Chapter 16
Chapter Sixteen
Monty
Six Months Postpartum
Evie has been doing her best to avoid not being left alone with myself or Josie all week. As soon as the kids are in bed, she leaves for the night.
Before she walked in on Josie and I, she would stay after the kids were in bed and we would just relax and hang out.
I know I should’ve stopped what we were doing the moment she walked in.
Did she look away when she realized what we were doing?
No. Her eyes widened, and I could see from across the room the way her pupils dilated as she watched Josie bounce on her toy with her mouth wrapped around my girth.
The way her skin flushed was so enticing, I wanted to see if she would leave or if she wanted to stay and watch.
A better man would have stopped.
I am not a better man.
Not when it comes to the woman Josie and I have been secretly desiring since we met her at Xavier’s parents lodge. I haven’t seen that interest in Josie’s eyes in a long time.
We always talked about adding a third into our relationship again. After we had Shiloh we agreed to put any exploring on pause. That in the sense of inviting anyone else into the bedroom. It’s not something we ever needed, it was just something that we enjoyed.
We had our fun, but after Shiloh turned three we still didn’t have that desire to invite someone else into our bedroom or into our lives in that sense. I just figured it was a part of our life that we had no interest going back into.
Then there was the Hawthorne's Christmas Eve party, and Evie showed up with Harper, in that fucking sinful silver dress.
I had to tuck my dick up into my waistband for the rest of the night.
Josie flirted with Evie throughout the night.
Then when we got back to our room, Josie bent over the bed and told me to fuck her.
We were both feeling the effects of Evie that night.
“Alright Shiloh is officially asleep, he asked for three stories tonight. I talked him down to two and I rubbed his back until he passed out.” Evie says to me as she heads toward the back door.
“If that’s everything I’m just going to head back to the loft.
I have a hot date with two dudes named Ben and Jerry, while we watch some trashy reality tv. ”
“Wait,” I call out, she stops in her tracks and looks over her shoulder at me, one eyebrow raised in question. “I was hoping you’d stay tonight. It’s Shiloh’s sixth birthday coming up and I wanted to toss some ideas with you and Josie.”
“Oh…uh yeah.” She slides out of her jacket and hangs it back up. She looks around as she takes a seat on the couch.
“Do you want a drink?” I head to the fridge, and pull out a beer for myself, pausing to wait for her response.
“Diet coke is good. Thanks.” Her response is quiet, she’s trying not to potentially wake anyone up. Grabbing her drink, and a water for Josie I make my way back into the living room. Sitting on the opposite side of the couch from her.
She says her thanks, before opening the drink and taking a sip. Moments later Josie joins us in the living room, and her expression brightens when she sees Evie is still here.
“Oh good, you’re still here.” She places her hand on Evie’s shoulder as she passes before taking a seat next to me.
“I just want to say I’m sorry!” Evie blurts out. Confusion washes over me, she’s sorry? For what?
“You’re… sorry?” the words slow as they leave me.
“Yeah.” She inhales and blows it out loudly before continuing. “For you know. Walking in on you guys the other night.” Pink blooms on her cheeks.
Oh. Well she doesn’t need to apologize for that. I thoroughly enjoy it, but I don’t think that’s what she wants to hear right now. At least I don’t think she does, I'm not good with this kind of talk. I tend to blurt what’s on my mind and it more than often comes out wrong.
“You don’t need to apologize for that.” Josie takes the lead, her hand on my thigh squeezes, telling me we’re on the same page.
“We told you that the bathroom was free for you to use if you needed it. We should have locked the door.” She smiles softly at her, and I see Evie’s shoulders relax at Josie’s words.
“I know, but I should’ve left as soon as I walked in.” Evie starts, but I don’t want her thinking that. I want it to happen again, but when everyone knows it’s going to happen.
I want it to happen again.
“It’s really okay, and not the first time we’ve been watched.
” I chuckle, taking a swing of my beer. My eyes trained on Evie, watching her shift in her seat.
I preen, at the thought of making her squirm.
“Anyways, that’s not why we’re here. We want to talk to you about Shiloh’s birthday at the end of the month. ”
We spend the next few hours discussing different options and securing our plans.
A few calls go into my parents, Josie’s parents, and Xavier before we finalize everything.
By the time we’re done we have booked a one week stay at the water park in Wisconsin.
We’ll have to fly, so that’s what took up a bulk of the planning, getting everyone’s flights organized.
My boy is going to love the surprise when we wake him up Friday morning to tell him we’re going on a trip.
I go to sleep feeling good about everything. I can’t wait to spend the week with my family and my best friend, where we just get to spend the week in the sun, and playing in the water. I wrap my arms around Josie and bring her back to my front and bury my face into the crook of her neck.
A content sigh leaves her as she pushes her ass back into my dick, causing it to twitch.
“Watch it, wife.” I warn her as I thrust into her, letting her know what she’s doing to me. She softly giggles before pushing her ass into me again.
I trail my hand down her body, first cupping her breast before giving her nipple a hard pinch. A gasped moan leaves her lips as she arches her chest into my touch. Nipping at her ear, I whisper “Naughty wife. We have a busy couple days ahead of us and you can’t help but to grind that ass into me.”
“Mmm, yes please Mont. I need you,” she begs. Lifting her leg she lays it over my thigh, opening herself up to me. My hand glides down her body before I cup her mound, applying just the right amount of pressure on her clit before I pull away.
I pop my head up quickly to confirm our bedroom door is locked, before double checking the baby monitor. I pull away from Josie enough to flip her onto her back.
A gasp leaves her as I roll on top of her and pin her hands above her head.
Her pupils dilate with need, chest flushed with the prettiest shade of pink.
I keep her pinned and just watch her as her breathing begins to pick up.
She tries to grind against me but I have her pinned enough that any attempt is futile.
Placing both her hands in one of mine, I hold them in place while I search under the pillows.
Shiloh is still young enough that he won’t snoop in our bedroom. I know eventually I’ll have to get creative but tonight is not one of those nights. My fingers graze across exactly what I’m looking for.
Pulling out the restraints at the top of the bed, I secure her hands one by one. An excited whimper comes from below me, but I make her wait. Making sure there’s no way she can get out of this. When her wrists are successfully secured I look down at her.
Josie lays before me with her lip between her teeth. My eyes trail down her body as I take in her little crop tank top that stretches deliciously across her tits, her peaked nipples begging to be suckled on.
Yanking her shirt up I do just that. My tongue circles her right nipple, getting it nice and wet before I pull away slightly, blowing on it.
Her light brown areolas tighten at the sudden change of temperature.
I watch for a minute longer before I look up at my beautiful wife, leaning forward and taking her nipple back into my mouth
A groan leaves Josie’s chest, and moments later I feel the sweet taste of her milk coat my tongue. The faint snap of the restraints, paired with the writhing tells me just how much this is driving her wild.
I let go with a pop, watching as her left breast trails milk down her mound.
“Look at you.” I breathe, rising up on my elbows slightly. When I feel her hips push forward into me, I tsk.
“Ah, ah.” Shaking my head, I sit fully up. Both of my hands landing on her hips as I hold her still. “If you can’t sit still and let me taste what is mine. Then I will have to do your feet as well. Can’t you be still for me, baby?”
Josie nods her head at me frantically, “Yes, Mont please. Just keep touching me.”
A slow smirk pulls at my face, I’m nowhere near done with her yet. I remove my hands slowly, watching for any movement. When she remains still. Shaking, but still. I grab her waistband and remove her bottoms before continuing my mission of tasting every inch of my wife.
I quickly make work of lapping up every drop of liquid that trailed down her bosom before taking it in my mouth and taking another taste. The same sweet taste envelops my senses, but also the feel of Josie grinding her pussy up against my stomach.
I’m off the bed with her right ankle in my arm before she knows what’s happening.
“What no. Mont, no keep going. I promise I’ll stay still.” Her sweet pants between every few words does nothing but encourage me to continue.
As much as she protests she loves being tied up. Tied up, at my mercy to do whatever I please. Elongate her pleasure- draw out every orgasm until she’s a hot, crying mess. She makes quite the effort to fight to keep her left leg loose. In the end, she’s spread out, all four limbs tied down.