“That was rude,” Sam said, sitting at the table he had dragged her to.
“The guy was a douche bag,” he told her. “I don’t know what you ever saw in him.”
Sam frowned and looked out the window at Josh, who was still standing in the street in complete astonishment.
“Neither do I,” Sam said. “The point is moot now anyway. I have you, and I have Troy. I wouldn’t give that up for anyone.”
Cody leaned across the table and gave her a quick kiss on her pink lips. She had said just what he had needed to hear. Josh was in the past, and Cody and Troy were her future. He pulled back and smiled at his woman.
He was a man in love, and he didn’t care who knew it. He was tempted to go back outside and make sure douche bag Josh knew it too. He wouldn’t though. It might embarrass Sam.
“I’ll go and get the coffee,” Cody said and walked to the counter.
* * * *
Sam walked into Heaven Sent, the newish restaurant in town, in between her men. They always liked to put her in the middle whenever they were together. It didn’t bother her. She liked being in the middle. It made her feel small and protected. She was just worried that her men weren’t spending enough alone time with each other.
She knew that they were trying to forge a relationship with her, but they needed to work on the one they had together as well. She was always with them. They needed to go on a date without her. She would have to suggest it to them.
“Hi,” Troy said to the maître d’. “We have a table for three booked for seven.”
Sam loved how Troy took charge of dates. Cody and Troy always opened doors for her and placed her order. They asked what she wanted first however. Sam found that she liked being taken care off.
She still wanted to be in charge in the bedroom, but she was discovering that, outside, she could hand over the reins to her men without losing her independence and need for control.
“This way, sir,” said the maître d’.
Troy held Sam’s chair, and she smiled as she took a seat. She couldn’t remember the last time she had eaten at a restaurant this fancy. This one had been open only a year, and Sam hadn’t gotten around to trying it out.
“This is Jeremy,” she went on. “He will be your waiter this evening. Have a good night.”
Sam, Cody, and Troy remained quite as Jeremy passed out the menus and put their napkins on their laps. Soft music played in the background, and candlelight lit the small table. It was dark and intimidate with a cozy atmosphere.
When Jeremy had left them to peruse the menus, Sam turned to Troy. He looked uncomfortable and out of his element, but she knew he wouldn’t say a word. He had organized the night, and she guessed he was trying to give her a special night out.
She didn’t have the heart to tell him that she would be equally as happy with a burger and fries at Stephie’s Bar and Grill. She just wanted to spend time with her men.
“What would you like to drink, baby?” Troy asked, looking over the wine menu.
Sam looked at the selections on her menu and decided to get a wine that would complement what she was eating. She normally didn’t bother and just drank what she liked, but tonight she decided to match it with her food.
“The pork belly with a parsnip puree and watercress and pear salad appetizer sounds nice,” she said. “Maybe I will have a glass of Pinot Gris, please.”
“Okay,” Troy said, before turning to Cody. “What about you, Cody?”
“I’ll have a Coke, please,” Cody replied.
Sam smiled. Cody wasn’t much of a drinker. Jeremy came back over, and Troy placed their drinks order. He got a beer for himself, which didn’t surprise her either. She went back to looking at her menu.
“I don’t know if I want the salmon, with capsicum and leeks, bouillabaisse crémeuse and avruga caviar or the lamb loin, artichokes, and sun-dried tomatoes with an onion soup reduction.”
Sam looked over the round table at Troy and Cody. She couldn’t help but giggle. They both wore equal looks of horror and shock. This definitely wasn’t their thing.
“Have whatever you want, baby,” Troy replied. “The steak looks good. I think I will settle for that and have the same appetizer as you.”
“I will have the chicken,” Cody said. “The one wrapped in prosciutto on a bed of leafy greens.”
“Hmm,” she said. “I think I will have the lamb. I can have the salmon next time.”
“Next time?” Cody asked, worriedly. “There is going to be a next time?”
Sam wanted to make him sweat but decided to go easy on her men.
“Yes,” she replied. “Though next time, I’ll bring my girlfriends.”
Cody looked relieved as he set him menu down. Troy pulled on the collar of his shirt, clearly uncomfortable in his shirt and tie. She had to give them credit for going all out for her tonight. They both looked and smelled amazing, and she was still surprised that they had both let her pick out their clothes for this evening.
Troy waved the waiter over and placed their food orders, and they settled back to wait. Sam looked around the restaurant, which was filling up for a Thursday night. She really hadn’t thought a restaurant like this would do well against the bigger and cheaper eateries in town, but the owner was proving her wrong.
“I was thinking,” Sam said. “When we get home tonight, I’d like for us to maybe see where things lead. Without stopping that is.”
“I don’t understand,” Troy said. “What are you trying to say?”
Sam didn’t think she had been that vague.
“I…err..,” she stammered.
“Sam is going to let us make love to her,” Cody piped up.
Cody wore a huge grin in his face and was practically bouncing in his seat. Well, at least he was eager. Troy and Sam had made the poor guy wait, and he was perpetually horny. She was surprised he hadn’t humped her leg.
“If that is what you want,” Troy said.
Sam frowned. He didn’t sound too keen. Jeremy arrived with the appetizers, and they all went quiet while he set their entrees in front of them. When he was gone, Sam asked, “Don’t you?”
“Of course,” he told her. “I just didn’t want to rush you into anything. You know how badly I want to make love to you. Both of you.”
“Then it’s settled,” Cody said. “Tonight is the night. Eat quickly.”
Sam laughed and picked up her fork.
“I won’t be rushed, Cody,” Sam said. “And if you push, you will be watching instead of participating.”
Cody mumbled something under his breath that sounded like “damned mean Dommes,” but she couldn’t be sure. It wasn’t until Troy threatened to spank him that she decided that it must have been that or something close.
They talked nonsense while they finished their meals and waited for the entrees to arrive. The food was delicious, and Sam would definitely recommend this place to her friends. Entrees came quickly, and they tucked in. Sam’s lamp melted in her mouth, and she begged to try some of Troy’s and Cody’s food too.
When everything was done, they decided to skip dessert, and Troy called for the bill. Sam was shocked when the chef brought it over.
“Hello,” she said. “I’m Sophia Jameson. How did you enjoy your experience?”
Sophia talked with an English accent. Sam thought it was sexy. So was the woman for that matter. Sophia was young—Sam would have guessed early twenties—and had long, straight black hair tied in a ponytail. She was short and slim and had piercing green eyes. Her pristine white chef jacket and pressed pants didn’t look as though she had spent the evening in the kitchen.
“It was lovely,” Sam said. “Thank you.”
“Everything was perfect,” Troy added. “Thank you.”
Sophia smiled at them and placed the bill on the table.
“I’m glad,” she told them. “I like to come out and great the diners to check that they are having a good time. I think it adds a personal element to the night. I
t was really nice to meet you. I don’t know that many people in town. I barely have a moment of free time. You own the boutique, don’t you?”
“Yes,” Sam replied. “My name is Sam.” She gestured to her men. “This is Cody and Troy.”
“Nice to meet you,” Sophia said. “I hope I see more of you all and you come back soon.”
Sam thought Sophia seemed like a nice lady and decided to extend a warm welcome to the woman. She sounded lonely, and Sam knew how difficult it could be to get a new business off the ground.
“You should have coffee or lunch with me and some of my friends one day,” Sam said. “We usually met at the bakery. You are more than welcome to join us.”
Sam saw Sophia’s eyes light up and knew she had done the right thing.
“I’d love that,” she replied. “I’ll see you around then. Enjoy the rest of your evening.”
They all said goodbye, and Sam reached for the check. Troy slapped her hand away and grabbed it first. He placed the cash in the little black folder and put it back on the table. She was tempted to pick it up. She wanted to know what it had come to.
“Let’s take this back to your place, Sam,” Cody said. “Do we need to stop at a convenience store on the way home?”
“Nope,” Troy said. “I have plenty.”
That was Troy, always prepared. She couldn’t believe they were having a condom conversation in the middle of a restaurant, but it was better than finding out that they didn’t have any when they were already hot and heavy.
“I’m ready,” Sam said and let Troy help her from her chair. She was finally going to make love to her men. She was excited and just a tiny bit nervous. She remembered the size of Troy’s cock. That sucker was intimidating.
Chapter Eleven
“Both of you get naked,” Troy told Sam and Cody. “Then get on the bed.”
Troy didn’t need to tell them twice. His sub and soon-to-be lover were eager to comply. They started to fling their clothes off in every direction. Troy would have to teach them to be tidier. He could think of many inventive ways to achieve it.
After they had finished at the restaurant, Troy had driven them back to Sam’s apartment. They had all raced inside and into Sam’s bedroom. The minute the door had shut behind them, Troy had taken control.
Cody, who had finished getting naked first, jumped onto the bed, sending cushions flying in all directions.
“Ready,” he said, rolling onto his back.
Troy looked at his sub’s body. Cody was tall and sleek and had very little body hair. His brown dusky nipples peaked on his muscled chest, and his hard cock stood to attention.
Cody wasn’t a big man, but that didn’t make him any less masculine. Troy loved his hard body from the top of his shaggy brown hair all the way to his large feet.
“You have been ready since we left the restaurant,” Sam said, crawling onto the bed to join Cody. “You are so impatient.”
Cody huffed and looked at Sam.
“How can you say that?” he asked. “I have been patient for days, weeks even.”
Sam moved to lie on her side next to Cody and propped her head in her hand. She ran her hand across his chest and down his stomach.
“A patient man doesn’t rub his erection against your butt every chance he gets,” she told him.
Troy started removing his clothing while Cody and Sam bickered.
“This one does,” Cody replied. “If I wasn’t patient, I would have bent you over the first flat surface and had my way with you.”
“He’s got you there, baby,” Troy added. “I think Cody has shown remarkable restraint for such a horny sub.”
Sam glared at him from the bed, and Troy chuckled. She was so cute when she was trying to act angry. She just wasn’t pulling it off. Her lips were trying to curl in a smile, and her eyes sparkled.
Her body was on gorgeous display lying next to Cody naked. Her ample hips curved to a smaller waist while her fleshy thighs hid her womanly parts from view. Rosy nipples topped her plump breasts and made his mouth water. When she shifted on the bed, her round, full ass jiggled, and his hand itched to spank it.
Sam was such a contrast to Cody’s hard, sleek lines, but Troy found himself equally aroused by the sight of her soft curves as he did by Cody’s lean form. They were both unique on their own special ways, and Troy wouldn’t have it any other way.
Troy took a couple of hard breaths to calm himself down. Cody wasn’t the only one impatient with arousal. He wanted to bury himself in one of Sam’s tight, warm holes and make a home for himself while Cody worked with him to bring their woman more pleasure than she had ever received before.
“You aren’t supposed to take his side,” Sam said.
Troy, who had finished with his clothes, approached the bed and looked down at Cody and Sam.
“There are no sides,” Troy said. “Just facts.”
Sam huffed and rolled onto her stomach. Her ass cheeks spread slightly as she adjusted herself on the covers, and Troy saw something pink flash from between her cheeks.
“What was that?” he asked.
Sam had something between her cheeks, and he was pretty sure he knew exactly what it was.
“What was what?” Cody replied confused.
“I was talking to Sam,” he told Cody. “It looks like our woman came prepared.”
Sam snorted and flashed them the little pink plug firmly wedged in her back hole.
“Of course I’m prepared,” Sam said. “I come from a town filled with ménages. I know where things go and needed to be ready. Both of you have large cocks, and I wasn’t letting either of you near my back passage without proper stretching.”
“Did you wear that to the restaurant?” Cody asked incredulously.
Troy smiled at the look of shock on Cody’s face. Sam was a self-sufficient woman. They could never forget that.
“Yes,” she replied. “I have been wearing it on and off for almost a week.”
“Fuck, you’re incredible,” Cody said. “A woman after my own heart.”
Troy was thinking the very same thing.
“I’ll get you one tomorrow,” Troy said.
“Don’t bother,” Sam replied. “I picked up two when I got this one. They were having a special, and I knew Cody would need one at some stage.”
Sam would never cease to amaze him.
“Enough butt plug talk,” Troy told them. “Get Cody hard, baby, while I play.”
“That’s easy,” Sam said. “He could already pound nails with that thing.”
Troy moved onto the bed behind Sam and watched over her shoulder as she took Cody’s cock in her palm. Cody hissed and shifted his hips while she gently fondled his long erection.
“No moving,” Sam said and smacked his inner thigh.
Cody cried out, and his cock leaked clear fluid onto his belly.
Troy leaned forward and placed small kisses along Sam’s spine, making his way down to her lower back. Sam shivered beneath him, making Troy smile.
“No moving,” he said and swatted her on her firm rump.
She let out a little squeal of protest but otherwise remained quiet.
Troy moved lower so he was level with her soft butt cheeks. His feet dangled over the end of the bed, but he didn’t mind. He gently bit each cheek and then reached up and spread her butt crack open. Playing with the little pink plug, he twisted it and moved it in and out, checking how stretched she had managed to get.
Troy decided she was stretched enough and pushed the plug back into position. He would leave that for later. For now, he wanted to make his woman scream.
He shuffled down farther and lifted one of Sam thighs, moving it closer to her body and exposing her pussy. Leaning forward, he buried his nose in her warm flesh and took a deep breath. Sam smelled musky and womanly and uniquely Sam.
Troy huffed at his uncomfortable position. His legs hung off the end of the bed, and his throbbing cock was squashed between his body and the mattress. He mov
ed back and stood before changing directions and lying with his legs by Sam’s head and his head level with her back end. It wasn’t hard then to curl around her body and bury his face back in her feminine parts.
“Take pet into your mouth,” Troy told Sam. “But don’t let him come.”
“Yes, Troy,” she replied. “You heard him, Cody. No coming without permission.”
Troy heard Cody moan and Sam making sucking noises as she worked Cody in her mouth. Troy couldn’t see her, but he could picture her little pink tongue running around the head of Cody’s cock before she worked him onto her little, wet mouth.
He went back to focusing on Sam and ran his tongue from the bottom of her slit to the top of her pearly clit. He pulled back the hood protecting her clit before swirling his tongue around and around, teasing her but never quite touching.
“Please,” she begged.
Troy gave her what she wanted and took her clit in his mouth and ran the flat of his tongue across the sensitive bud. Her body jumped beneath him, so he bit down gently in retaliation.
“Oh god,” she cried.
“No talking,” he told her. “Don’t stop sucking Cody, baby, or I will stop.”
Troy knew Sam went back to sucking Cody when he groaned. Burying his face between her thighs once more, Troy pierced her with his tongue and used his thumb to gently rub her clit.
It wasn’t long before Sam was shifting and wiggling under his touch and Cody could be heard panting and moaning, trying to hold back his release. Troy decided he had had enough teasing. He wanted to get inside Sam and fast. His cock was painfully erect and throbbing with need to sink itself into her warm heat.
“Come, both of you,” Troy said and plunged his tongue inside Sam’s channel. He pressed down on her aching bud and used his other hand to push against the plug in her ass.
That was all it took. Her body tightened around his tongue, and her muscles contracted and released. Her muffled cries could be heard as her orgasm washed over her body.
Cody followed her over with a loud shout while Troy gently used his mouth to soothe Sam’s pussy as her release ebbed. Troy lifted his head and looked at Sam and Cody through her legs. Sam’s head rested on Cody’s belly while Cody’s hand rested on her back. They were both flushed and panting, with sated looks in their eyes.
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