Epilogue – Tanner
“Are you sure you can’t tell me what the surprise is?” I asked Rhea as she walked me through the house with a blindfold over my eyes.
“Nope.” She said, pushing me around something, and then I stubbed my toe.
“Damnit, Rhea.” I cursed, putting my hands out to avoid another mishap. “That hurt.”
“Ohh,” She whined mockingly, “Poor baby has an owie.”
“You’re really trying to get me to crack, aren’t you?
” I said, mentioning the ongoing battle we’d been having for a few days.
Rhea was anxious about something, Goldie thought it was work, I wasn’t so convinced.
But regardless, she was on edge and looking to get herself tied down and tortured so she could escape it mentally.
But I refused because I knew it was what she wanted, though it wasn’t what she needed.
Which she hated.
“Where’s Goldie?” I asked, tripping on the stairs as she all but shoved me up them. “I swear to God, Rhea, I’m going to make you pay for this.”
“I hope you do, Tanner.” She said longingly against my ear, and I groaned, fighting the urge to pull her lush body against mine as I got to the top of the stairs.
Pushing my way through the door to our bedroom, I instantly sank into the atmosphere around me. I didn’t need my eyes to feel the room.
Light music played, and the air was warm, thickened by incense and perfume I recognized instantly.
Goldie and Rhea.
“What’s going on?” I asked, and Rhea pressed herself against my back, running her hands over my arms and my chest as Goldie leaned in against my stomach.
“Welcome home, baby.” Goldie purred with her warm, seductive voice, and my hands searched for her body, but she evaded them, grabbing my wrists and clicking her tongue. “Not yet, mister, you have to wait.”
“To touch you?” I growled, daring her to deny that.
She rose up against my lips and whispered, “To watch me.”
“Goldie.” The noise sounded as desperate as I felt as Rhea pushed me again, a little less aggressively but still with a whole lot of pain in my ass attached to it.
I felt something behind my knees and then I fell back into it, grunting when I landed on a plush velvet chair of some sort that definitely hadn’t been in our bedroom when I got ready to leave for work that morning.
“We’ve planned a little surprise for you,” Goldie purred, leaning over against my face, and I lunged out at her with my teeth nibbling her jaw and making her moan. “We wanted to surprise you for our anniversary.”
I grunted. “That’s not for a few more weeks.”
I knew because I had something special planned. Something that had a long lead time.
“Not the one when we officially became a triad.” Goldie purred, and then she was gone.
Rhea leaned in against my side and bit my ear, making my dick throb as she loosened the tie on the blindfold, “The one of the night that changed it all for us.” She said, lowering it so I could see the room. “The night at the burlesque show.”
“My god,” I scanned our bedroom with hungry eyes as I took in all the changes. Normally, our little haven was light and airy, with twinkling lights that made Goldie giddy and soft blankets that calmed Rhea’s racing mind. But tonight, tonight there was nothing light about the room.
The lighting had been changed, a warm red hue cascaded over the space from scarves over the lamps and special LED strips that had been added behind the headboard of the bed.
And standing in the center of the room, right in front of me, dressed in some sort of belly-dancing outfit that made my mouth water, was my sweet, gentle Goldie. Though she looked anything but tonight.
Her hair was straight, and dark black makeup enhanced the bright blue of her eyes. A gauzy outfit in the color of fresh blood draped across her skin, adorned with shimmering gold medallions across every inch.
“Welcome to Sin.” Goldie purred, rolling her hips and moving her arms in time with the music. “We hope you brought your appetite and your stamina this evening, because we did.”
My mouth watered as Rhea came around the chair, no longer wearing the sweats she had been in when she greeted me at the door as I got home from work. She was wearing a gold number identical to Goldie’s with blood-red medallions.
“Are you two trying to kill me?” I flexed my fingers on the arm of the chair and leaned back into it, widening my legs and taking them in. A very dynamic and sultry duo.
“No, sir,” Rhea purred, and I groaned at the sound. “We’re here to make you feel like a king.”
“And you shall start by eating like a king.” Goldie smirked, lifting a lid off a platter on the dresser to the side.
An array of sweet treats lay across the platter in a mandala design, in the center was a dish of chocolate. “Oh, I’m in trouble with you two.”
Goldie grinned, and Rhea seductively sank to her knees in front of me, leaning up until her lips hovered in front of mine. “And you’re going to love every single second of it.”
She kissed me, sliding her hands down my chest and pulling my shirt free of my waistband. Together they worked in tandem, stripping me of everything but my briefs before they slowly, and tantalizingly, fed me morsels off the tray from their knees at my feet.
“I’m the king here?” I asked after a few decadent bites of strawberries and homemade marshmallows.
“For the evening.” Rhea smarted, unable to give me complete control with a smirk.
“Then if I’m king, I want to watch you feed each other.” Leaning back in my seat that felt like a throne, with both of them staring up at me.
“As you wish,” Goldie bit her bottom lip before dipping a piece of brownie into the chocolate and bringing it to Rhea’s lips. “Open those pretty lips for me, Rhea.”
My cock twitched as Rhea’s plump lips parted and accepted Goldie’s offering, closing around her fingers and sucking on them before she ate the treat.
“My turn,” Rhea said.
Goldie licked her lips, wetting them, and then opened them seductively for her taste of sin, in the shape of a graham cracker dipped in chocolate.
“Mmh,” she moaned, as chocolate dripped over her bottom lip.
Without even pausing, she turned to me and waited for permission to do what we both wanted her to.
“Rhea,” I instructed, “Lick her lips clean.”
I let my hand fall to my dick in my briefs, hard and ready, as they kissed. It was slow and seductive, their breaths mingled as their hands teased each other’s necks and hair.
“Come here, Sugar.” I said, leaning over and putting my hand on the back of Goldie’s neck, turning her head and kissing her. I welcomed her tongue that tasted like chocolate, and Rhea as our other lover leaned in and started trailing kisses down my neck and chest.
We switched, and I kissed Rhea, dragging her until she lay across my body. I arched my hips, rubbing my hard-on against her belly, and she dug her nails into my pecks, pushing back against me.
“Ready for the next part of your royal treatment?” She tilted her head, so her breath danced across my wet lips.
“I’m ready to sink deep into someone’s body.” I countered, and she clicked her tongue with a soft shake of her head.
“Then sit back and enjoy the show.”
Sinking back down to her knees, Rhea looked over her shoulder to where Goldie stood behind her, mischief alight in her blue eyes as the song changed to something deep and powerful.
I felt it in my soul as Goldie’s eyes closed and she started moving to it.
“You’re magnificent, Goldie.” I praised her, watching her seductive dance for me.
Rhea pulled my throbbing cock free and slowly started sucking it as I watched Goldie move her body to the music. Threading my fingers into Rhea’s long dark hair, I watched her green eyes tilt up to stare at me as she took me deep down her throat.
“Fuck,” I groaned, and tilted my head back against the headrest as she shimmied her head back and forth, taking me as deep as she could go. “That’s it, swallow it, Rhea.”
I looked back up at Goldie as she started pulling layers of her outfit off, revealing her perfectly milky skin to my desperate eyes, inch by inch.
“I’m the luckiest man alive,” I said, tightening my hand in Rhea’s hair when she used the barest edge of her teeth on the way back up, making my balls tighten. “Goddamn,” I cursed. “I’m so fucking close already.”
Rhea grinned around my cock, pleased with herself, and Goldie sauntered over to us, naked, skin flushed and lips wet as she licked them, falling to her knees next to Rhea. “I want to play.” She cooed and started kissing my thigh as I spread my legs wider to make room for both of them.
Rhea pulled off, stroking my cock with her hand as she turned her face and they kissed, both stroking and playing with my cock. Turning, Goldie started sucking me off as Rhea took her turn stripping her body bare, holding eye contact the whole time like a silent challenge.
“You’re going to come for us, Tanner.” Rhea purred, kneeling back next to Goldie and rolling my balls in her hand. “And we’re going to take turns swallowing it down. Then we’re going to thank Goldie for setting up this whole plan to worship you.”
“Yes,” I growled, loving the idea of turning our attention to Goldie and making her feel like the center of attention.
“And then we’re going to tie Rhea up,” Goldie teased, licking the underside of my cock as Rhea started sucking it again. “And you and I are both going to take turns making her shatter for us until she can’t think straight.”
“Now,” I panted, a gratifying shiver crossing my body like the bow of a violin striking across the strings. “I’m going to come, right fucking now.”
“Yes.” Goldie nodded, and then both girls did exactly as they said, taking turns, swallowing every drop as I cursed and held their stares. “That’s it, baby. Let us make you feel so good.”
I didn’t take a second to collect myself or come off the high. Instead, I scooped Goldie up in my arms and tossed her back onto the bed behind her in a fit of girlish squeals as she bounced across the plush mattress.
Her squeals morphed into moans as I pinned her knees open and folded them back to her chest, opening up her soaked, pink pussy.
“I’m going to make you both feel like queens before the sun comes up,” I promised, glancing at Rhea as she crawled up behind me, melting across my back. She reached around, stroking my still hard cock and then slowly helped me give Goldie every inch.
“We already do, Tanner.” She whispered against my ear as my head fell back in ecstasy. “Because you honor and worship us every single day. And tonight is about showing you how much that means to us. How much we love you. How much we adore you.”
Goldie moaned, digging her nails into my stomach as I bottomed out. “Tonight is about remembering where we started. So, we know where we’re going.”
“Fuck,” I clenched my teeth as their words messed with my head, making the physical pleasure morph into something deeper. Something more powerful.
“Tonight is about moving forward. Into more.” Rhea bit my ear, wrapping her hand around my cock and rubbing Goldie’s clit, making us both moan.
“Rhea,” I thrust and she pushed her hips against my ass, pushing me deeper into Goldie.
“Marry us, Tanner.” Rhea purred, and I fell forward, seeing the hope and truth in Goldie’s eyes as I held myself up over her.
“Please, baby.” Goldie begged, leaning up and kissing me deeply as Rhea rocked against my ass, moving me and using me for her own pleasure as her wetness marked my skin. “Will you marry us, Tanner?”
“I—” I clenched the blankets on the bed and fought to think straight. Rhea reached between my legs and massaged my balls, dipping her fingers against my taint, and a slew of curses rolled off my tongue into Goldie’s mouth as I lost control.
Pleasure like I’d never known before erupted inside of as I started fucking Goldie hard, rocking against Rhea with each back thrust. I was lost to their hands, their lips, their bodies, and their words.
“We love you, Tanner.”
“We want to spend the rest of our lives with you.”
“Yes,” I growled, tipping my head up to the ceiling and roaring as I lost myself to another orgasm, filling Goldie’s tight pussy as she came with me, Rhea’s moans filling the air as I reached back and rolled her swollen clit between my fingers pushing her over the edge with us. “Fuck, yes.”
Falling to the side, I gasped for breath and clarity as my head swam and my heart soared, as if I was going to pass out from the high of it.
Goldie rolled onto her side, burrowing into my side as I wrapped my arm around her, clinging to her. And I pulled Rhea down over us, tangling my legs with hers and kissing her with everything I had.
Finally Goldie leaned up and quietly broke the silence. “Yes, you’ll marry us? Or yes, our bodies felt too damn good to think straight?”
Rhea smiled against my lips with a cocky arrogance I could feel even without seeing. “Both of those, probably.”
“Yes.” I sighed, laying my head flat against the bed in exhausted wonder. “To both of those.”
Goldie squealed excitedly, and Rhea smiled at me knowingly. “Knew it.”
“But did you know this?” I asked, detaching myself from their delicious bodies and walking over to the safe I kept my guns in. The one place in the entire house safe from their girly snooping or organizing.
Turning to where they both lay in the center of the bed, looking smug and happy with themselves, I held out the black velvet box I’d been holding onto for a while.
Goldie’s eyes widened as she scrambled to her knees on the bed, her lips pulled up into a full-blown smile. “Is that—”
Rhea watched on with more reservation, something akin to disbelief in her eyes as she rose to her knees with Goldie.
“Engagement rings I planned to use on our real anniversary to ask you both to marry me.” I replied, clicking the lid back, revealing the two rings inside.
Two different rings.
Two different designs and styles.
For two very different women, who somehow completed me in ways I didn’t think was possible before I knew them as mine.
I sank to one knee on the floor as Goldie’s eyes teared up and Rhea’s smile danced with wonder.
“Will you both marry me and make this incredible feeling in my chest that happens every time I think of you both permanent? Will you make me yours in return and promise yourselves to each other at the same time? Will you both make this forever?”
“Yes!” Goldie screamed, launching herself at Rhea, kissing her and squeezing her tight before they both climbed off the bed to join me on the floor.
“Rhea?” I asked, turning to our reserved lover. She may have just asked the same question of me moments ago, but I still needed to hear it from her lips.
“Yes.” She whispered, tilting her head, a look of pure wonderment on her face. “Yes, to all of it. To both of you.”
“Forever.”
The End.