Chapter 6
Steam wrapped around me like a blanket. I tilted my head back, letting the water slide over my skin, washing away the ache in my shoulders. The world outside the large shower stall didn’t exist. There was no hum of industrial fans buzzing, no water-logged tables, no wet plaster or ruined bread.
There was just heat, relief, and the sound of falling water.
Which was how I knew it was a dream.
It felt too damn good to be anything but make-believe.
Not that I minded, though. I stretched, feeling the coolness of my sheets under me, proving my point, even as my brain sank back into dreamland. And then the cool cotton of my sheets turned into the soothing warmth of the shower again.
Fine, Sandman, take me back under.
A moan slipped through my lips as the warm water relaxed my tender muscles from cleaning out the mess at Honey & Hearth, and I welcomed it.
When the glass door to my shower opened behind me, I didn’t turn to see who had sneaked into my home, let alone my bathroom, because there was no fear.
No worry.
In dreamland, there was no doubting the impossible.
I felt the air change, a pull low in my belly before strong, rough hands glided over my hips around to that spot that fluttered below my belly button.
Tanner.
I knew him by the steadiness of his touch and the warmth that radiated off him as his muscular body pressed against mine.
“Mmh,” A moan slid from my lips as I laid my head against his shoulder, resting into him.
He pressed closer, slowly, with deliberate moves, grounding me the way he always did—like nothing bad could reach me if he was near. I leaned into his touch instinctively, the rhythm of the water matching the quiet, patient power in his movements.
“I couldn’t stay away any longer,” He murmured against my ear, letting his teeth trace the shell, and a shiver broke out across my skin. “I didn’t want to.”
“I’m glad.” I hummed, reaching up behind me and running my fingers up the back of his head. “God, this feels right.”
I could feel his smile against my neck as his hands started moving, dancing around my stomach before they split up and traveled up and down my body.
I moaned again when his fingers brushed across my heavy breasts, toying with my aching nipples.
His other hand dipped lower, pushing rough, strong fingers between my thighs to the place I ached for him the most.
“Mmh,” He groaned when he found me wet and ready for him already.
Dreams were blissful like that.
“More.” I moaned when he rubbed his fingers across my lower lips, briefly dipping into my pussy but then withdrawing again in a teasing manner. “Please.”
“Tell me what you want.” He commanded with that easy dominance I loved. It was the first thing I ever noticed about him, and I craved it.
“You.” I mewled, “Breaking through the lines we’ve placed around ourselves for too long. I want you, Tanner.”
He rewarded my honest answer with a brush of his fingertips over my clit and a tight pulling motion on my nipple, drawing gasps and moans from my lips.
“That’s not all you want, though, is it?” He murmured, scraping his teeth down my neck, and I shivered in his arms.
“What—” I stammered, fighting to keep my head on straight as he pushed my feet apart and then pushed one finger up into my body. “God, yes.”
“You want me.” He implored. “You want me like this, pleasuring you. You want me to bend you over at the waist, with your feet spread wide, and push deep into you.” As if his words finally pushed through my needy mind, I felt his cock twitch against my back and I leaned back into it.
Damn. He was big.
“But that’s not all you want, is it?” He pushed on, using two fingers inside me as I writhed in his arms. “Tell me what else you want.”
“I don’t—” I swallowed as my legs tingled with pleasure as my orgasm built. “I don’t know what you mean.”
“Me.” Another voice filled the shower, and I ripped my eyes open from where I had them screwed shut, head thrown back in ecstasy against Tanner’s shoulder as he pinched my clit, making my orgasm rip through me. “You want me, don’t you, Marigold?”
“Rhea,” I gasped, coming on Tanner’s fingers as she stepped around us to stand in front of me, naked and beautiful beyond belief.
I cried out, coming harder than I ever had before as I watched the water run down her curvy thick body, her dark hair plastered to her skin as the water drenched her. God, she was breathtaking.
“Say it, baby.” She pressed, running her fingers over my cheeks with tender sensuality, tilting my head to look directly at her. “Tell me how much you want me too.”
“I do.” I nodded, running my hand up her arm to her wrist and squeezing it, anchoring myself to her. “Yes, I do so much.”
She smiled that cocky, one-sided grin, making her dimple deepen as she leaned in and pressed her lush lips against mine, kissing me with the sensuality I imagined she would.
Every single thing she did was erotic and passionate, and her kisses were no different.
“Good girl.” She moaned against my lips as her hands fell from my cheeks, her fingertips gliding down from my neck to my chest.
Tanner stood strong and steady at my back, dropping his hand from my chest as Rhea took both of my breasts in her hands, playing with me with expert perfection as he kept stroking my clit and fucking me with his fingers.
“Mmh, I’m so close again.” I panted, digging my nails into his side, right above his hip as Rhea leaned down and slowly, so damn slowly, brought her lips to one of my nipples and kissed it.
I nearly exploded again from that small, teasing touch.
“I want to taste every inch of you, Marigold.” She said with conviction that felt like a promise as her cool, clear eyes held my stare while she slowly kissed her way down my body.
“Look at her, Goldie,” Tanner whispered in my ear. “She’s going to make you feel so good.”
“Yes.” I panted, rocking against his hard erection and making him moan.
“But it’s Rhea who will be forever changed.
” He continued on, “Me too.” Rhea sank to her knees and laid wet kisses against the shaved skin above my clit, and I bucked under her touch.
Tanner’s hands moved once again, back up to my breasts and around my waist, holding me up as she lifted one of my legs onto her shoulder.
It was like watching her in slow motion, every move, every inch closer to where I needed them both, felt like it took forever but also at warp speed.
“Once we have you, we’ll never be the same.
” Tanner continued on as Rhea stuck her tongue out erotically and flicked it directly over my clit, making me buck into her touch. “We’re never going to get over you.”
“Good.” I cried out when she closed the distance between us, using her whole mouth on me. “Yes, please. Break me. Change me. Own me.”
Tanner leaned around me and wrapped his hand around my throat, tilting my head so he could kiss me, and I arched into it, desperate for his strength as Rhea destroyed me.
Her mouth was the best I’d ever felt, and within no time at all I was thrashing in their holds, coming on her lips, just as she demanded, while she continued to eat me out.
Tanner held me up, lending me his strength as I broke for them.
“Good girl,” He praised, and having them both feed my praise kink was making my head swim with their hands on my body. “Such a good girl for us.”
“More.” I whimpered, empty and needy still. I needed their pleasure as much as my own, and I desperately ached to fulfill my hunger for them. “You. I need to make you feel good.”
“You do,” Rhea stated from her knees as she laid lazy kisses on my thighs and stomach. “You’re perfect.” I snorted in disbelief, and the dimple in her cheek deepened. “You need proof?”
“I—” I opened my mouth to tell her no, but then I remembered this was my dream. We were following my rules. “Yes.” I swallowed, glancing at Tanner. “I need proof.”
“Mmh, you’re fucking perfect.” Tanner hummed, and then he cursed and growled a violent, animalistic noise as he crouched down behind me.
I looked back down at Rhea and gasped when I saw Tanner’s cock in her fist between my thighs, hard and leaking as she stroked him from root to tip, all the while staring up at me.
“Take your proof, Gold.” She said dominantly as Tanner bent me forward at the hips until my hands pressed against the wall above her head. “Take him.”
I watched with carnal fascination as she took his hard cock and lined it up between my thighs, finding my aching entrance better than any man ever had before, and then Tanner’s hips were moving, burying himself inside of me.
“Fuck!” I screamed in ecstasy as an orgasm shot through me, breaking over my body like a tidal wave as I watched her give me Tanner, like I had her permission to enjoy him with her there with us. “Yes.”
Tanner’s hands held my waist in a tight grip, leaving his mark behind as he fucked me. He started slow, teasing me and letting me adjust to his size, before both of our needs took over. I begged, pleaded, and demanded more from them—from him. And they delivered.
Together.
“That’s it, Sugar.” Tanner growled, wrapping one hand over my shoulder to hold me in place as he kept fucking me. “Take me deep, just like that. Just like you wanted.”
“Rhea,” I panted, grabbing for her as her fingers drifted over my clit, pleasing me as I took Tanner’s cock for the first time. “Come here.”
She smiled confidently and rose to her feet, standing between my hands braced on the wall and pushed my wet hair out of my face. “You’re breathtaking, Marigold.”
I scoffed, unbelieving her, especially compared to her natural beauty, but I didn’t dwell on it. It was my dreamland after all, if she wanted to lie to me, I’d let her.
“Kiss me.” I demanded, and she didn’t hesitate to lean in, taking my lips in a heated kiss as I took Tanner’s cock.
“I love feeling your body rock from his thrusts as you press against mine.” She hummed deliciously.
“Do you love this?” I asked as I trailed my fingers down her stomach to her thighs, and her lips parted when I rubbed my fingers against her clit.
Instantly, she spread her legs and let me have better access as I got fucked.
I wanted her to come with me, as I came with Tanner.
I wanted all of us to chase that bliss together.
“God,” She moaned, laying her head back against the stone wall with a smartass comment on her lips, though she wouldn’t let it fall. Instead, she smirked and rode my hand before kissing me again.
I knew what I was doing, I’d taken the time to get fantastic at giving love, no matter if it was to a male or female partner, but feeling her tremble because of me, for me, felt like the biggest compliment.
“That’s it,” I purred, taking back some of the power from the two of them, as much as I enjoyed being the thing they both focused on. I enjoyed knowing they were enjoying themselves just as much, too. “I want you to come on my fingers, while I come on his cock. Can you do that for me?”
“Mmh,” She moaned, widening her legs and arching into my touch. “I’m so close.”
“Me too.”
“Thank fuck,” Tanner groaned, reaching around my body to rub my clit as his thick cock rubbed that spot deep inside of me like no one else ever had. “Where do you want me to come?”
“Her tongue.” Rhea answered for me and then tipped her head back, coming with a moan that sounded like Beethoven’s Symphony to my ears as her body shook with pleasure.
“Yes,” I moaned, falling over the edge as Rhea pulled me in for another kiss, absorbing my cries of ecstasy as I came for them, because of them.
“Knees.” Tanner gasped, pulling out of me, and Rhea pulled me to my knees, next to her, as she pulled my hair back from my face, angling my head just right so Tanner could stroke his cock and come.
“Tongue out, Marigold.” She whispered, biting my ear and parting my lips with her fingertips. “Take his come like only our perfect little lover can. Take it all.”
I stuck my tongue out as Tanner bellowed, the noise bouncing off the tile walls, and then the taste of his pleasure coated every taste bud.
He tasted divine, and I took every drop of him, swallowing him down until he sank back on his heels with the high crashing over his body, and wonder in his eyes as he stared down at us and cursed. “Jesus.”
Rhea snorted, kissing my cheek. “You wish Officer Golden boy. We’re so much dirtier than that.” I looked over at her, licking my lips with a grin. “Aren’t we, baby?”
“We are.” I replied, and then her eyes flicked to my lips.
“You missed some.”
Sensually, she leaned in and licked my lips, cleaning up a few drips of Tanner’s come off them, and then she moaned in satisfaction before kissing me again.
I knew it was a dream, and that it wasn’t reality, but I’d never felt so revered, as desired as I did in our secret little shower tryst. And I didn’t want it to end.
But all good things always did.
I looked from Rhea to Tanner and back, already feeling my body drifting back to the real world. “I wish I could have this in real life.” I whispered wistfully. “The both of you. Equally. In tandem, and comfortable like this.”
Tanner winked at me, pulling me to my feet as my limbs started tingling with realization as I got closer to waking up. “Maybe you can.”
I snorted again, glaring up at him, “You two can’t even stand each other.”
Rhea leaned in, pressing her hand to his chest as she kissed me soundlessly. “Maybe that’s just what we want the world to think. Maybe we’re no better than a couple of kindergartners on the playground, pushing their crushes into the ground in a terrible attempt to flirt.”
“Are you—” I asked, feeling lightheaded, but desperate for the answer, even if it was just a dream. “Do you—”
“Maybe.” Tanner winked as I floated away, back into my bed. “Maybe you’ll just have to take a leap of faith with us and find out.”
And then they were gone, and my dark ceiling greeted me mockingly. “Son of a bitch.” I gasped, a cold sweat covering my body, and in the next second my alarm went off next to my bed.
Part of me wanted to fall back asleep and try desperately to get Tanner and Rhea back into dreamland, but the rational part of me knew that there was no point fantasizing about what I’d never have.
It would just hurt more later to tease myself with fantasies of both of them in a triad with me.
Because something told me it would be a dream come true if I could make it work. They each spoke to different parts of me and melded so well with my hopes and dreams of a partner.