Seducing the Senators (The Forbidden Fun)

The pretty brunette nods.

“Yes, you’d said,” she murmurs. “But what does that entail? What are you looking for exactly?”

My friend seizes her eyes, his blue gaze direct.

“Sweetheart, I’m going to be very blunt now because it’s important to be clear in situations like this. I want you to know without a doubt what it is we desire from you.”

She nods and bites her lip, making me wish I could taste that pink pout. “Of course, Joseph. I’m listening.”

My friend’s blue gaze becomes almost fierce.

“We’re looking for someone like you who’s sweet, giving, and very wet,” my buddy rasps. “Is that something you can do?”

By now, I see that Joseph’s eyes are almost black with desire, and Emma looks into them with shock and trepidation before wringing her hands together in confusion.

“What, I’m sorry? What do you mean by very wet?”

Now it’s my turn to take over and I lean forward, seizing that innocent brown gaze with my own. “What he means, Emma, is there are two of us, so we need a woman who is very, very wet so that we can enjoy you. We want to make you ours, honey. We want to get you naked and play, and we promise it’ll be fun. In fact, it’ll probably be the best sex you’ve ever had.”

At the word ‘sex,’ the sweet girl gasps, her eyes going large.

“Are you saying what I think you’re saying?” she whispers.

I nod.

“Yes, baby. We don’t want there to be any misunderstandings, so in the interest of full disclosure, we’re hiring you to be our toy. Our sexual plaything if you will, who will pleasure us in bed and be a companion of sorts. You will be shared by Joseph and me, and of course, there will be no menial tasks, secretarial, personal, or otherwise. Your only task is to be a playmate, available at our beck and call.”

Emma stares at us another moment.

“A playmate? A sexual one? Are you serious?” she whispers, her bosom rising and falling with shock.

“Yes, and it’s exactly what it sounds like,” Joseph interjects in a smooth voice. “Gray and I like to share women, and that means that her pleasure comes first in the relationship. But it also means that she’s taking pleasure from both of us too. Together. Simultaneously.”

Emma’s eyes widen in shock and her breasts heave as she struggles for air, her eyes darting between Joseph and me with shock. Then, that plush pink pout opens and two words drop out. “Holy shit.”

I smirk a bit.

“We’ll make you scream those words if you give us a chance,” I remark. “It could be a lot of fun, baby girl.”

But then the pretty brunette pins Joseph with a look.

“Wait a minute. Does Katy know you’re doing this?”

My friend’s dark head falls back and he laughs so hard that tears appear. “Hell no,” he says. “I don’t make it a habit of discussing my sex life with my daughter.”

Emma shakes her head.

“Yes, but does she know that you enjoy threesomes? I mean, you seem to know a lot about her sex life.”

At that, Joseph becomes serious.

“My daughter knows that I date,” he says smoothly. “I’ve been in long-term relationships with several women since her mother and I split, and Katy knows about them. Hell, the world knows about them, seeing that we’re photographed in the society pages. But no one knows that I enjoy polyamorous relationships, no,” he finishes.

I nod.

“The same goes for me,” I growl. “I’ve been seen with several beautiful women on my arm over the years, but this part of my life is kept private, for obvious reasons. We’d likely lose our seats in the Senate if our constituents were aware of our particular needs and desires.”

Emma nods, biting her lip.

“But menage is a thing, right? And more and more people are coming out as polyamorous, not to mention asexual, aromantic, pansexual, and a whole slew of different orientations?”

I nod and grin.

“I see you’re very open-minded honey, but unfortunately, not everyone’s like you. Our constituents are likely older and set in their ways, so I’m afraid they’d be shocked and dismayed if they found out that their elected representative engages in menage, even if their date is a gorgeous young woman whom any red-blooded man in his right mind would want.”

Emma blushes prettily and giggles.

“You’re right. Sorry, I’m sure you know your voters better than anyone else.”

I like how this is going and evidently Joseph agrees because then he asks, “So you’re interested, right honey? You’re up for this position?”

Emma smiles teasingly while rearranging the material of her dress in her lap. I catch a glimpse of thick thigh and jerk reflexively in my pants because she’s so gorgeous.

“No, I didn’t say that,” she replies in a coy tone. “I’m honestly not sure what to say, but I’m not saying no.”