James had seen the interest in her eyes.
She wanted Drake.
She’d deny it. He knew she would.
He was her husband, and even though he didn’t know everything about her life, he’d come to see that he could trust her. She’d be faithful to him.
She pulled away from him. “James, come on.”
“What? Drake doesn’t mind, do you?” James asked, looking over her shoulder at Drake. “I bet he’s a little turned on right now, having your sweet pussy so close. He’d love to press his face against it.”
“James,” she said. “I’m so sorry—”
“It’s true,” Drake said, stepping up close to her.
“You wanted to know what your parents had on me. Why don’t I show you?”
Her gaze went wide as he took Drake’s hands and placed them on her tits. He made sure to stay as close to her as possible.
“Do you trust me?” James asked.
“I don’t know.”
“I would never do anything to hurt you. Please know that.”
“You don’t like me.”
James took her lips once more in a searing kiss. Drake didn’t pull away. He pulled the straps of her suit down and under her breasts.
Drake cupped her tits, and she closed her eyes, gasping.
“I do like you, Abby. I like you a whole lot. Whatever you say goes.”
“This is cheating.”
“No, it’s sharing. You wanted to know what your parents have on me. It’s this.” It wasn’t entirely the truth. He knew that, but it was close. He and Drake wanted to share a woman. To have a wife they called their own.
In time, he’d show Abby the real them, but until then, she could know this. They both craved her. He saw the need in Drake, and over the past week of her being in the house, he’d found it hard to deny in himself.
Even when he wanted to cut her out of his thoughts, she’d found a way inside. He liked her.
That was the first mistake he made.
He shouldn’t like her, but he did.
Drake offered her tits up to him, and keeping his gaze on her, James took one into his mouth, hearing her sweet cries as he licked and sucked at the buds.
“You make the sweetest sounds,” Drake said. “So perfect.”
“Wait until you hear her come,” James said.
“James?” Abby asked.
He heard the nerves in her voice.
Staring into her eyes, he cupped her face. “I want this. Tell me you don’t.”
“I’m not sure.”
“At any time you want to stop, we’ll stop.”
“You will?” she asked.
“Yes.”
“This is for your pleasure as well, Abby. What you want as well,” Drake said.
James felt him run his hand down her body, the bathing suit gliding down as he slipped a hand between her thighs.
“She’s so wet,” Drake said.
“Feel how tight her pussy is.”
“You’ve not fucked her enough,” Drake said. He released a hiss. “You’re so tight, baby. You need to be fucked a lot more to be used to a nice, thick cock inside you.”
“Yes, please, yes.”
“Who would you like, baby? Me or Drake?”
“I don’t know.”
“I think it’s time we took this out of the pool,” James said.
They all made their way out of the pool. James took her hand and led her right toward their bedroom where they’d woken up this morning. The moment they entered, he felt her tense.
“I’m not sure about this,” she said.
Drake was naked. His hand was on his cock, which he stopped playing with the moment she spoke.
James moved up behind her.
“What are you not sure about?”
“This is cheating.”
“No, it’s not cheating. I love to watch, Abby. I want to see you with Drake. I’m not going to divorce you. It’s going to be me, you, and Drake. Together, right here. He’ll touch you to give me pleasure.”
Abby turned toward him, giving Drake her back. “You’re sure?”
“Tell me you don’t want him.”
“This isn’t about want, James. People can desire others, but I made a vow to you. One that even if I didn’t want it, I do take seriously.”
“I’ll never come between you and James. You want me to leave, I’ll go.” Drake moved up behind her, his hands on her hips.
James captured her face in his palm, stroking her lips. “I want this, and you can pretend you don’t, but I’ve seen the way you look at him. You desire him as well. I’m not judging you. Our marriage started out weird, but we can make of it what we want. I want this, and I can see you do as well.” He pressed a kiss to her lips. “So, let us both have this together. Give in, Abby. Your parents are not here to take it from you. They’ll never take another thing from you again.” He’d make damn sure of it.
Abby whimpered, and then she turned. He watched as she gripped the back of Drake’s neck and pulled him down for a kiss.
James’s cock went so fucking hard. It was such a beautiful sight. Drake’s hand stayed on her hips, and James moved forward, cupping her pussy. He stroked her clit before teasing down to play with her cunt. “So wet, baby. You love his mouth on you.”