Chapter 25

Kimmy

I t’s been a few days since the fashion show and I can see Cora getting into her own head when she has moments to think and looking way too sad for my liking. I know what my brother said upset her, it pissed us all off.

I love my brother, I do. But I’m just so sad and disappointed in the choices he’s made in life. We tried to get him help, tried to show our love and support for him, but it wasn’t enough to get him to accept help. And we couldn’t force him, he needs to want it himself.

To find out that Tyler had a thing for Cora was a shock. Zack said he didn’t know, didn’t see it. I didn’t either. Sure, Tyler hung out with us sometimes and when he did, he talked to Cora, but he’d talk to me and Zack too.

He’d sometimes ask about her, but nothing more than how she was doing.

To know he liked her enough to push us all apart, that hurts. No, he’s not the reason we didn’t tell one another our feelings, but he sure as hell wouldn’t have supported us if we had. And the fact he called me that nasty name over liking a woman, that one hit hard.

I know not everyone is supportive of gay or polyamorous relationships but if we’re not hurting anyone, why does it matter?

I love Zack, we’ve been happy with one another the whole time we’ve been together. Yes, we had things to overcome, like any couple would, but we always stood strong because we loved each other.

But that never meant we stopped loving Cora. Both of us wanted her just as much as the other. So it made sense when she was brought back into our lives, that we took the chance we’ve been wanting for years.

It works out in our favor too, because our sweet, amazing best friend wants us too.

“Hey, you.” I smile at my adorable girlfriend as I lean against her bedroom door. She doesn’t spend much time in here anymore, only when she wants to relax and read, like she’s doing right now.

She’s been staying in our bed the past few weeks, with us, where she belongs.

“Hi.” She smiles at me and my heart aches. I’m so far gone for this girl. Placing her book on the side table, she swings her feet around and sits on the edge of the bed. “You done with your sketches?”

“Yup.” I bite my lower lip as I walk towards her. “It was hard though.”

“How come?” She smiles, amused with me. She must see the mischievous gleam in my eyes as I stop in front of her.

“Couldn’t stop thinking about you.” Placing my hands on her shoulders, I straddle her lap. She takes a moment to run her eyes over my chest and up to my face before licking her lips.

“What kind of things about me were you thinking about?” Her question is breathy and filled with desire. I got my girl right where I want her.

“Like how your lips feel against mine,” I murmur, brushing my lips against hers. She takes a shuddering breath, eyes fluttering.

“What else?” The question is almost a whimper.

“How your skin pebbles when I touch you.” I run my hands down her arms, taking the straps of her sundress with me, and grin as she shivers. “How just the simplest touch from one of us has you dripping.” She swallows hard and I lean in to kiss her throat. “Are you wet for me right now, Cora?”

“Y-yes,” she whispers in a shaky tone.

I’m aching for her, wanting to rub myself against her like a damn bitch in heat. She always gets me like this, both her and Zack wreak havoc on my libido.

My lips trail along her jaw, getting tiny sighs out of her that spurs me on. When I reach her lips, I kiss them softly before kissing her again. She kisses me back, lips parting to allow my tongue to dance over hers.

We moan as we start kissing, slow and sensual.

She grips my thighs, pulling me down as she rolls her hips, trying to gain friction.

A harsh breath sounds from behind me and I grin against Cora’s lips knowing my husband is home now, enjoying the show.

I kiss Cora more passionately, getting more whimpers and sighs from her.

It doesn’t take long before Zack is behind me, grabbing a handful of my hair and yanking it back. “Naughty wife,” he growls. “Having fun without me?”

“You could always join, you know.” I grin, biting my lower lip. I love getting him going and it works.

“Does my little brat wanna get fucked?”

“Always,” I purr.

I feel Cora move underneath me. I do my best to look, but it’s hard with the position Zack has me in. He yanks my head down to see Cora laying there. Her breasts are out, her dress pooling just under them. “Daredevil, do you want to watch me fuck my wife?”

“Yes.” Cora nods, cheeks flushing.

“I want you to take your panties off and play with that pretty pussy while I do. Make yourself cum while I make our girl cum.”

I go to move but Zack stops me. “Oh no, baby, I’m gonna fuck you right on top of Cora.” he chuckles. My body heats. God, this man.

I do my best to give Cora room as she quickly removes her panties and pulls her dress up.

“Good girls.” Zack’s gravelly voice sends a shiver down my spine.

Letting go of my hair, he puts one hand around my throat, pulling me flush against his chest, and the other grips my hip. I feel as his cock presses against my entrance.

Cora watches, one hand traveling down her belly, slipping between her messy folds, the other to her breast. She plays with her nipple, moaning as she pulls at it.

“So fucking sexy, baby,” I tell her and love her dazed smile. My eyes roll back and I let out a scream as Zack thrusts forward.

“That's it, wife,” he grunts. “Take my fucking cock like a good little whore.”

This man and the things he says when he’s inside me are down right dirty, but god, they get me going.

Cora’s fingers move faster as Zack starts to fuck me hard and fast. His thick cock feels so good gliding against my sensitive walls.

Making out and touching Cora already had me worked up, so when Zack’s fingers brush against my clit, I cry out, the pleasure so intense I try to curl in on myself, but Zack’s hand tightens around my throat, keeping me right where he wants me.

“Watch her, Kimmy. Watch our girl fuck herself with her pretty little fingers. And feel my cock as it punishes this needy pussy.”

He fucks me hard, the sounds of our skin slapping together filling the air. My body is buzzing, head spinning, belly on fire. I’m gonna cum as he continues to play with my clit.

My eyes stay open though, watching my gorgeous girl as she brings herself closer and closer to her release.

“Cum, baby,” I rasp out, groaning as Zack’s cock hits the perfect spot on his next thrust.

“You heard her.” Zack grunts. “Cum for us, Daredevil. Be a good girl and break.”

“Oh, god. Oh, oh fuck.” Her eyes slam shut and her back arches off the bed. She clamps her legs around her hand as she rocks against her fingers, her orgasm hitting her hard.

“Beautiful,” I whisper and then I’m cursing and moaning as Zack pinches my clit. Fucker laughs.

“Your turn, wife.” He gives my throat a little squeeze then bites down on my earlobe. I break next, my orgasm washing over me in powerful waves. Zack follows me over the edge, his cock pulsing inside me as warmth fills my pussy. I love it when he cums inside me.

We’re all panting, trying to catch our breath. But Zack’s not done. I should have known my man and his filthy mind.

He lets go of my throat and grabs Cora’s hips, pulling her down a little further so that my pussy is right over hers. “Lift your leg, Cora.” Zack tells her. “Bring your knee up.”

She looks at him confused but does as he says. Even I’m not sure what he’s doing as Cora’s swollen, wet pussy is on display for my hungry eyes.

Then Zack’s grabbing my leg and putting it over Cora’s leg that's not bent. “Just like that,” Zack rumbles. I look down, seeing that my pussy is hovering over Cora’s and my eyes widen. He isn’t doing what I think he’s doing, is he?

Zack pulls out of me slowly and as soon as his cock is free, a gush of his cum follows, dripping right down onto Cora’s folds.

“Fuck.” I pant out, a new wave of heat hitting my core, my clit pulsing with need again.

Cora whimpers as Zack takes two fingers and pushes his cum into Cora. “Can’t waste a single drop,” Zack growls, thrusting his fingers in and out of Cora. Then he’s pulling them free and pushing me down so that my pussy is flush against Cora’s.

“Fuck.” I moan, unable to resist the urge to rock against her.

“Oh,” she gasps.

Zack grabs my hips and starts to grind me against her pussy. Lips parted, eyes wide and arousal coursing through my veins, I let Zack fuck me against Cora until we’re both cumming again. It’s not as powerful as the last one, but just as good.

“Fucking hell, Zack.” I collapse. “How do you come up with these things?”

He chuckles, a big sexy grin on his face. “You two looked fucking perfect together.” He leans forward and kisses Cora softly, then me. “Now, lay there and let me grab something to clean my girls up.”

He leaves and I look over to Cora who has an adorable flush to her cheeks. “I can’t believe that just happened.”

“Oh I can.” I laugh. “Our man is a gentleman in the streets, but a dirty boy in the sheets.”

Her lips part and we both break into giggles. This, this is what life is. Feeling good with people you love. Who needs tons of friends when the only people who matter are right here with me.