Chapter 24
Chapter Twenty Four
Monty
Six Months Postpartum
Fuck. I'm going to come without having either of them touching my cock.
It's been the most torturous time of my life. My cock strains against my pants. I'm surprised it hasn't ripped a hole through it.
Each of my hands are constantly moving over their skin. My eyes bounce between the look on both of their faces as they take pleasure from grinding their cores on my thighs.
A tingling at the base of my spine has been getting harder to keep at bay. My release is racing toward the finish line and I'm not ready.
I want more of this, I don't want it to end.
Josie leans toward Evie and captures her lips. Entranced, I watch their mouths move together, sometimes catching their tongues glide against one another.
Evie takes Josie's lips between her teeth and pulls back. A moan leaves Josie and her pace picks up.
I could recognize that moan in my sleep. That sound is one of my favorite sounds in the entire world, and watching my wife reach her peak like this is breathtaking.
“That’s it baby, are you gonna come for me and Evie?” I ask her, while watching her eyes peel open to look at me. They’re blown black, no green left visible due to the consumption of her lust.
Her mouth drops open, and her thrusts begin to falter as her orgasm begins to take over her body. I watch in awe, as my wife begins to fall apart.
My own orgasm racing close being. Evie lets out the most delicious moan and then her hand grabs the back of Josie's neck and pulls her until their lips crash together. That's when I can't hold it back anymore. A disgruntled sound falls from my lips as cum fills my boxers.
I can’t believe I just fucking came in my pants, but I cant help it. We all ride out our orgasms together, Josie and Evie sloppily kissing. My hands roaming over every inch of their bodies that I can touch.
Time stands still as we all come down, the only sounds I can make out is the consistent thrumming of my pulse in my ear. My head falls back against the couch, closing my eyes for just a moment, but the moment they close this evening begins to play on repeat.
Soft lips press against mine before they pull away, before I can protest another set of lips press against mine. These ones are slightly different but still plush and intoxicating. A hum runs through me, and I force my eyes to open as I look up at the two beautiful women before me.
The weight of their bodies remain on my thighs, it’s a comforting feeling to have them both here right now. The silence is welcoming, I pull them both toward me and they slide off my thigh and each rests their head on both my shoulders.
Minutes pass and we have yet to move. My eyes connect with the digital clock across the room and I see it’s almost two a.m. I don’t remember the last time I was up at this time of night that didn’t involve a baby crying or a diaper change.
“We should go get some sleep.” I mumble, but make no effort to get up and move.
“We should.” Josie agrees, squeezing my knee before she begins to sit up.
Evie is quick, jumping up almost immediately. My brows furrow in confusion as I watch her adjust her clothes back in place. I keep my eyes on her and notice that she’s avoiding eye contact.
Well that won’t do.
“Look at me, little minx.” I direct my words at her, and watch as she cautiously directs her eyes to me.
A small smile spreads on my face, “There we go.” I lean forward, grimacing slightly as my briefs, now damp from my cum, cling to my body.
Shaking off the feeling, I continue, “I don’t know what’s going on in that brain of yours.
” I tap my temple with my index finger for emphasis.
“What Josie and I said earlier we meant it. It wasn’t the heat of the moment, or a way for us to get our rocks off.
We want to see how this goes– Which means you don’t get to stand there and act like that’s all it was. ”
She bites her bottom lip between her teeth and I want to stand up, pull that lip from her teeth and kiss her senseless. Then let Josie follow suit so she understands that she’s ours.
Wait, why can’t I?
As quick as the idea comes to me, I’m up and in front of her. Using my thumb to release her lips from her teeth before pressing my lips to hers. Our mouths work together as I try to show her exactly what I mean. Trying to push my assurance to her with every brush of my lips.
I feel Josie’s presence beside me, understanding exactly what I’m trying to do here.
So when I pull away from Evie, she doesn’t get a chance to overthink anything before Josie is pulling her close and placing her lips softly against hers.
When she pulls back she grabs Evie’s hand and leads her down the hallway.
Bypassing Evie’s room we continue down the hall, Josie opening the master bedroom door and leading us in. Shutting the door behind, I lock it so that there are no surprise visitors just in case we sleep longer than anticipated.
Walking over to my pack, I grab a new pair of briefs, pajama bottoms and a shirt. Heading toward the ensuite, I pass the shirt over to Evie with a wink. I don’t give her time to second guess what we are implying and want.
Stripping out of my clothes, I jump in the shower and rinse off quickly. I barely give the shower time to fully warm up because I just want to get back out there. I’m exhausted and I can’t wait to crawl into bed.
I brush my teeth, grabbing my dirty clothes. I head out of the bathroom with a pep to my step. My steps falter as I look at the sight before me.
Josie is resting with her back to the headboard with Evie sitting between her legs. She’s taking her time French braiding two rows of her golden locks on her head. They’re talking quietly between each other, smiles coming from both of them.
A snort comes from Evie right before they realize I’ve re-entered the room.
“Are you going to just stand there and stare or are you gonna join us?” Evie teases, and my chest warms as I see that she is back to her sassy self.
Tossing my dirty clothes off to the side, not sure where they land but my thoughts are already on the next thing.
Running and jumping I bounce off the mattress, making sure I didn’t land on either of them.
The sound of squeals and laughter bring the biggest smile to my face.
Body crawling until I’m in front of Evie and I plop my head into her lap.
A content sigh leaves me as my cheek rests on her thigh. Moments later, my body shivers with satisfaction as Evie begins to run her fingers through my hair. I reach around her body until my hand connects with my wife and I rest my hand on her upper thigh.
The next half hour is spent wrapped up in each other. Kissing, touching and talking, nothing ever goes further than that. We eventually move under the covers, Evie laying in between Josie and I as we all begin to drift off to sleep.
Josie’s the first to go, then Evie shortly after. Just as I’m about to try and shut my brain off to fall asleep I hear something. My head pops up and I squint in the dark as I try to figure out where the noise came from. I’m about to chalk it up to ghosts when it starts again.
“No we can’t get the petunia’s, those flowers are cursed.” Evie mumbles, and readjusts her position. Her blonde hair blankets the pillow and a huff of air leaves her lips. “We have to hurry, or else we won’t get the prize.” My mouth hangs open, as I stare at Evie in disbelief.
She talks in her sleep.
This is the best thing that I have ever discovered.
I want to know more, does she do this every night, or does this only happen when she’s comfortable?
I want the answer to be the latter. I continue to watch her and see if I’ll get anything else out of her, but after a couple minutes I conclude that I probably won’t get much more.
I roll to my back and stare into the dark as I try to relax my body down. Spending the next minute, I think about every part of my body. Slowly, one by one, I focus on each limb starting to relax.
I’ve tried many different things while I was growing up to try and get my body and brain to relax enough for me to fall asleep.
Melatonin can only do so much, and if you use it too often it doesn’t feel as if it’s helping.
This body relaxation technique is something I learned in yoga.
There was a free class while I was in college, it was one of those beginners classes.
At the end of the class we laid on our backs and closed our eyes.
The instructor began speaking about becoming aware of the parts of the body and getting them to relax.
Next thing I knew, I was being shaken awake and told that the class was over.
I wish I could have been embarrassed but I wasn’t.
I thanked the instructor and when I got home I looked more into it.
It doesn’t take me long before I feel the heavy pull of slumber coming to take me away. I don’t fight it as I fall into a blissful slumber.
Waking up the morning after everything happened was serene.
Evie was draped over me with Josie wrapped around her back.
We got up shortly after and quietly got ready to start our day.
We sat around the kitchen table drinking our coffee and reminiscing about the dodgeball game that started everything.
I grumble about how Evie technically lost for hitting me in the face, and they just called me a sour puss.
Either way, whether I won or lost, I like to think that the path would still have lead us to where we are now.
Shiloh busts through the door like a bat out of hell, flapping some sort of paper in his hand with Xavier hot on his heels.
He tells me that he found another park that we need to go to before we head home.
I can’t argue with him, it is his birthday trip.
Whatever he wants to do, we’ll do– within reason of course.
Before we know it the trip is over and we’re all loading back onto the plane to head back home. Heading back to reality, but we’re heading home with a new dynamic. One I know Josie and I have been hoping for, and were excited when we found out the feeling was in fact mutual.