Addicted to Her Curves

He laughed.

“Don’t. It’s not a joke.”

“I love how you think the town would see me and Scott as the victims of your evil seductress ways.” He chuckled.

“They will.”

“And if they do, Scott and I would put them in their place. You have to realize that is exactly what would happen.” He kissed her hand once again. “We’d protect you. Do you see us being together long-term?”

He and Scott were hoping for forever. Her period had kind of thrown a wrench in the works. For over a week, they hadn’t used a single condom. Each of them taking the opportunity to fill her pussy, hoping to get her pregnant.

It would all have to start again.

Part of him did feel a little bad for even considering it. They were both crazy about her and wanted to make this work. Forcing a pregnancy was a little extreme but these were trying times.

He let go of her hand and soaped up the sponge. He began to wash her body. His cock hardened as it always did just by being near her. All he ever wanted to do was be inside her. He could be under the hood of an engine, beneath a car, or in his office, and he’d think about how tight, hot, and amazing it would be to have her wrapped around his length. He would gladly fuck her all day, every single day.

He and Scott had already agreed they didn’t need to be with each other to enjoy her. It wasn’t a competition. He’d enjoyed her without Scott being present and his best friend had done the same.

This was a relationship but he realized they had to make Connie see the same.

After washing her body, he took care of her hair. Using shampoo then conditioner, washing it each time. With her completely clean, he helped her out of the shower. When it came to drying, she asked to be alone.

He didn’t argue and went to go and find Scott. He was tossing a salad and fixing some kind of pasta. Between the two of them, Scott was the better cook. He either enjoyed a good takeout or used the microwave to heat up whatever dinner he fancied for the night.

“She doesn’t think this is going to work,” he said.

Scott stopped stirring to look at him. “And?”

“All she sees is how bad people are going to look at us. What they’re going to say. How they’re going to treat potential children.” Beau sighed. “What are we going to do?”

“Exactly what we have to. I’m not walking away. We knew it wouldn’t be easy.”

“What will we do?” Beau laughed. “She thinks the town will turn on her for being the evil seductress that manipulated us.”

“It takes a lot for Connie to trust. We knew this going in. I’m not willing to give up. We know what we want, Beau. Unless this is too hard for you.”

“It’s not.”

“Good. She didn’t like those women being near us and it felt good sending them away. I’ve got no problem with the town finding out we love one woman. The sooner they do, the better it will be. We can curb all kinds of gossip. Let them all know we won’t stand to see her hurt.”

“What do you suggest?” Beau asked.

“No longer hiding behind closed doors. We take her out to dinner. Be seen together.”

“And what about getting her pregnant? Are we going to keep trying?” Beau didn’t know if he wanted to do that. It seemed wrong.

Scott rubbed the back of his head. “I don’t know about that.”

“If she’s not even certain of forever now, adding a baby could freak her out.” Beau didn’t want to do anything that risked losing her or forcing Connie to make a decision she wasn’t ready to make.

“Let’s take it one day at a time. It’s really all we can do. For now, she’s hungry, tired, and moody.”

“I thought women turning evil during that time of the month was just an exaggeration,” Beau said.

“It is,” Connie said, coming out of the bedroom. She’d tied her bathrobe around her. her hair was wet still. She looked beautiful.

“Oh,” he said.

“Do you think I’ve been evil?”

“No.” He and Scott both answered at the same time.

“You’re both lying. How have I been evil?”

He looked at Scott.

“Hey, I’m right here.”

“You looked like you were going to tear our dicks off if we even considered those women tonight,” Scott said. He brought out two plates of food.

“I was not. That is so exaggerating.”

“You didn’t see your face.”

“Well, I didn’t mean anything by it,” she said. “I didn’t think. Look, can we forget those women? They don’t make me comfortable.”

Scott returned with his own plate. He pressed a kiss to her neck and Beau watched her close her eyes and sink against him. She was falling for the both of them.