Easton

“You’d trust me next to your…”

“Cock?” he asked. “It’s so cute that big, grown-up words get you all flustered.”

“Stop it,” she said.

“This is going to be fun. I told you that.”

“So, you shave mine and I shave yours?”

“That’s the deal I’m giving you. What do you say? You want to go give it a try?” he asked.

He waited while she thought it over.

“Okay, but I get to do it today. Straight after you.”

“Agreed.”

“Hold on, show me both of your hands. I know the kinds of games you play. I don’t want to see anything crossed here.”

“I’m all yours for the taking,” he said.

“Deal,” she said, inspecting his body to make sure he hadn’t crossed anything.

“You’re cute when you’re nervous.”

“You think I’m cute all the time.”

“I do, don’t I?” he said. “Spread those pretty thighs open. Let me get to work.” He’d already washed her thoroughly. The sight of his cum leaking from her pussy had turned him on, but now, he got to play with her pussy and make her perfect.

“What does a man give you that I can’t?” she asked.

Liam paused, looking up at her. “You really want to know?”

“Besides the obvious, unless you don’t have sex.”

“I do have sex. I enjoy it.”

“Do you enjoy sex with me?” she asked.

“You’re asking a lot of questions.”

“I’m sorry. I’m just trying to understand. I’m not wanting to pry.”

He smiled. “Baby, you can pry all you want. It’s why I told you total honesty from the start.”

“Have you ever been in love with a man?” She slapped a hand across her mouth. “I will stop.”

“First question, besides the sex, I enjoy it. I enjoy exploring men. Our bodies are different. I’m just attracted to both. I love cock and pussy. Yes, I love sex with you. I don’t compare the two. No, I’ve never been in love with a man. I have been in lust.”

“How does sharing a man and woman work?” she asked.

He looked at her. Now this he hadn’t been expecting. He wondered if she was thinking about Easton or if this was a genuine curiosity question.

“You can make it work how you want. For instance, for me, I love to see both my man and woman getting pleasure.”

“So the man would also be there with your woman?” she asked.

“Yes. I wouldn’t keep them a secret. I’m not the jealous type. I always saw it as a big happy family. Only no one has a claim to the other, and you both belong to me.”

“You’d be the one in control?”

“I’d be the one who was able to help and to make sure no one was feeling left out. I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but I have a knack for helping people. I enjoy doing it. Taking care of them, protecting them, making them safe.” He slid the blade across the lip of her pussy. She tensed up, but he didn’t stop. Rinsing out the blade, he kept working, taking his time. Scarlett had a really pretty pussy to play with.

“I love it when you take care of me. Even when I was puking my guts up, you were always there for me.”

“I don’t have an on-off switch. I like to take care regardless. In sickness and in health.”

“Would you want to share me?” she asked.

He stopped shaving and looked at her, removing the blade from her skin. “Would you like to be shared?”

“I don’t know. I’m … trying to imagine you with someone else, and I can’t help but get jealous.”

“Stop imagining me with another woman.”

She laughed. “Good point.”

“See yourself with another man,” he said, going back to her pussy. “How about Easton?”

“You want me to imagine you and Easton, together?”

“You saw him last night. It’s not hard to picture him.”

“But he’s the father of my child, and you only met him last night.”

“And this morning. I’m still waiting for the call.”

She shook her head. “It’s weird.”

“Is it weird because you still have feelings for him. Or you’re jealous? Or, you don’t like him anymore or find him attractive?” he asked.

“I honestly don’t know,” she said.

“Do you hate him?”

“A little bit. He broke my heart, Liam, but at the same time, seeing him again, it’s like the past doesn’t matter. I think it should, but I can’t hate him. He’s not the guy who hurt me.”

She sounded so sad. His grip on the razor tightened. Hearing that slight catch in her voice was too much. He couldn’t allow anyone to hurt her.

“He seems like a nice guy. You know him better than I do. I only know the facts that I’ve got on him.”

She laughed. “I don’t want him to be hurt or put in any kind of danger. What happened between us was in the past, and I’m not going to keep bringing it up. Talking about him being shared is off limits. I don’t think I can handle that.”