The Thing About Us: A MMF Bisexual Romance

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by Jennifer Domenico


  “You’re welcome.”

  She turns to leave, but I stop her. “Kate?”

  “Yes?”

  “Are you going to the end of month happy hour?”

  “I think so. Unfortunately, work is my only social outlet right now. Being new to town, it’s hard to get out there. At least for me.”

  “Are you shy?”

  She shakes her head as her cheeks turn even pinker. “Not shy, really, just quiet I guess. People always call me quiet, but I’m not afraid to meet new people. I don’t have any girlfriends to go out with yet. I’ll get there though.”

  “So you’re single?”

  “Yeah. Are you?”

  “Mostly.”

  She laughs. “I figured. You probably have a steady stream of women waiting to be asked out.”

  I tilt my head. “You think I’m a player?”

  “Maybe.”

  It’s my turn to laugh. “I won’t talk you out of it.”

  “There’s nothing wrong with it. You’re young and should be having fun.”

  “So should you.”

  “I will. I’ve only been here a few months. It takes time to establish a social life.”

  “Why did you move here?”

  “Work. I always wanted to live here and have an urban lifestyle. I love it.”

  “Yeah, it’s a good place.” I smile. “I should get back to work.”

  “Me too. See you around.”

  “You will.”

  Kate leaves and I glance down at my papers. She might be an option if I lose Georgie to Luc, but I’d have to get to know her more. Dating at work is always sketchy. But she’s sweet and pretty and I get the sense there could be a wilder side just dying to come out. I’d like to see that, but for now, my focus is Georgie.

  ∞∞∞

  On Saturday, when Luc texts that he’s here I step outside to see a black town car. Luc is standing near the back door.

  “What’s this?”

  Luc smiles. “I got a car. We can drink to our heart’s delight and not worry about it.”

  “Pro move. Nice.”

  Luc laughs and we both get in the car. I glance at him in his dark gray trousers and white dress shirt. He looks tailored but always laid back, a look only Luc can pull off. I knew he would pull out all the stops, the handsome bastard. He knows women get stupid over him, but I’m no slouch. I can hold my own with him.

  “This should be interesting,” he says, gazing out the window. “First time for everything, I guess.”

  I nod. “Right.”

  Not long after, the car stops in front of her place. We step out and stand outside Georgie’s door, and it’s the first time I think I’ve ever seen Luc nervous. “You okay?”

  “Yeah.” He smiles, nodding. “Just never been in this situation before. I don’t know how to navigate a woman with another man between me.”

  “Same. Guess we’ll both learn something new. I say we go with it. Let the mood and Georgie dictate how things go.”

  “Agreed.”

  “I was thinking too, maybe we should have a code word.”

  “For what?”

  “Like if we need a time out. If you and I need to talk, or like, if one of us is getting pissed off and needs a break.”

  Luc nods. “Yeah, okay. Ideas?”

  “How about whiskey?”

  “How about Jack instead? We might drink some whiskey.”

  I laugh. “Good call. Jack it is.” I extend my hand and shake his. “Mates always, though.”

  “Always,” Luc agrees. “Let’s go get the girl.”

  I turn and ring her bell. A moment later she opens the door wearing a plunging deep red dress that shows off every fucking curve the girl has including those amazing tits. Her hair, long and dark, hangs in waves like a chocolate waterfall. She’s wearing some kind of perfume that makes me want to get closer and my favorite red lipstick.

  She smiles. “Hi, boys.”

  “Hey.”

  Luc grins. “Hi, Georgie. You look fucking amazing.”

  “Thanks. So do you. Both of you.” She steps out closing the door behind her. “Where are we going first?”

  “You’ll see,” Luc says. “We’ve got it all planned.”

  Her eyes settle on me for a moment before shifting back to Luc. “I had no doubt you would.” She loops her arm through each of ours. “Let’s get this party started then.”

  I exhale slowly, exchanging a quick glance with Luc. “We got a car for the night.” I point to the black car in front of us. “We wanted every ounce of our attention to be yours.”

  Her smile fades slightly. “You guys know how to make a girl feel special, don’t you?”

  We walk down the steps to the car. “You are special. Luc and I have never done something like this before.”

  “No, we haven’t.”

  “Thank you, Ben.” She rises slightly and kisses me softly on the mouth. “And you, Luc.” She kisses him too. The sexual tension is already rising between us. This woman is something else.

  We all climb in the backseat with Georgie between us as the driver takes us to our first destination. I hold one hand as Luc holds the other one. Georgie doesn’t seem nervous at all. She’s enjoying all this attention.

  “I’m dying to know the conversation you had that led to this.” She glances between the both of us. “Neither of you seem the type to share. You said so yourself, Luc.”

  “I’m open to trying new things when the situation warrants it.” He leans close to her face. “And neither of us said we’re sharing you. Just your time for now.” He kisses her, surprising me a little, but we both said we would do what we normally do if we were alone with her. I watch them, feeling my dick react. I stroke her arm and she leans into me. I move her hair off her neck and kiss her there as Luc continues on her mouth. I wasn’t expecting this to get so hot so fast. Fuck dancing. I want to tear her up in this car right now. Luc opens his eyes meeting mine. Fuck, this guy. He knows exactly what he’s doing. I shake my head at him, and he breaks the kiss with a grin on his face. “I couldn’t wait to kiss you again.”

  Georgie twists her face to me. “And you? Can you wait to kiss me again?”

  “You are so fucking sexy.” I grip her chin. “You know you’re driving us both crazy and you love it.”

  “It was your idea.”

  “Yeah, it was.” I pull her closer and kiss her, letting my hands roam down her side and to her ass. I squeeze a little and open my eyes to find Luc watching us intently. He licks his lips, and right now I’d be surprised if we make it through this night without both of us trying to fuck her. I pull away slowly, squeezing my eyes shut. Something I haven’t felt in a long time just hit me. Hit me hard.

  “You okay?”

  I open my eyes and look at Luc. “Yeah, I’m great. Fantastic. Just, uh, trying to cool things off.”

  Georgie leans back between us with a smile on her face. “Tonight is going to be fun.”

  Luc and I lock eyes. “Yeah, I think so too.”

  Luc nods. “Absolutely.”

  A few minutes later we arrive at our first location, a popular nightclub that plays the best music in town. Luc called ahead and got us VIP passes so we could have table service. Georgie peeks out the window.

  “Ooh, The KittyKat Lounge. Nice touch.”

  “You wanted to dance,” Luc says. “We’re taking you dancing.”

  We exit the car and walk up to the line where Luc gives our names. We’re let in and led to a table in the center of the action. Georgie sits first and Luc and I sit on each side. It’s dark in here with just enough lighting. The seating is white leather and everything is sleek and sexy, like she is. The three of us seem to be searching each other’s eyes. After that scene in the car, my dick is already on high alert for some action. Our waitress appears and asks for our order.

  “What brand of champagne do you carry?” Luc asks.

  “How much do you want to spend?”

  “It doesn�
��t matter.”

  “We have Dom Perignon, Cristal, and Perrier Jouet.”

  “Oh, the Perrier Jouet, of course. Two bottles to start.”

  She smiles, probably imagining her tip. “You got it. Three glasses?”

  “Please.” She leaves and Luc twists around so that he’s facing me and Georgie. He plays with a lock of her hair. “How does it feel being the sexiest woman alive?”

  Georgie laughs. “Pretty fucking amazing. You know, that accent of yours drives me wild.”

  “I’d like to see you wild.”

  “The night is young.”

  “Yeah.”

  I move a little closer, running my hands over her bare shoulders. “Whatever you want tonight is yours.”

  “Whatever I want?”

  “Yep. You’ve got us wrapped around your finger.”

  “Hmm,” she smiles. “What should I do with all this power?”

  “Use it carefully.”

  Georgie leans closer and kisses me again. I feel Luc’s knee touch mine and open my eyes to see him running his hands through her hair. I wonder if he’s as turned on as I am right now. This woman is fucking fire.

  When the waitress returns, we separate long enough for Luc to pour our first glasses. He lifts his. “A toast?”

  I nod. “Yeah. To what?”

  “To Georgie, a woman capable of making a night like tonight happen.”

  “I’ll definitely drink to that.”

  Georgie shakes her head, smiling as she clinks our glasses and we all take a sip. “Excuse me for a few, boys. I need to freshen up.”

  She leaves and Luc moves close to me. “Fuck, mate, she’s on fire tonight.”

  “Yeah, I noticed. She’s playing with us.”

  “One hundred percent. I want to lay her out on this table and fuck the shit out of her.”

  I laugh. “I’m not the only one then.”

  “No.” He rubs his forehead. “Even seeing you with her…” He exhales slowly. “I didn’t expect it to do something to me.”

  “I was wondering. It’s fucking with me too.”

  “What do we do? How do we manage this?”

  “I don’t fucking know. Go with it, I guess. See what happens next.”

  Luc nods. “Yeah okay. Let’s get her dancing.”

  “And drunk.”

  Luc nods. “And drunk.”

  Georgie makes her way back and Luc fills our glasses again. We all drink it down before Luc takes Georgie’s hand. “Time to hit the dance floor.”

  She pauses and reaches for my hand. “You’re coming too, right?”

  “Yeah.”

  I stand and follow them out to where we all start to dance. Georgie presses against Luc, pulling my wrist so I’m behind her. The three of us move to the music with Georgie grinding her body between us. My dick is so hard it’s pressing against my slacks, and I know she knows it. She twists around, wrapping her arms around my neck and pushing her tits into my chest. I gaze down at them wanting them in my mouth.

  “You’re pretty good at fucking with us, Georgie.”

  She smiles. “I’m having fun. Two hot men wrapped around me is a dream.”

  “We’re real, darling,” Luc whispers in her ear, locking eyes with me. Fuck. He’s good. So good. I can’t see where his hands are so I move mine down her body meeting his around her waist. He kisses her neck, never taking his eyes off of me, so I kiss her mouth. Georgie writhes between us and if we don’t stop, we’re getting kicked out for indecency. The song shifts and she squeezes away from us.

  “Let’s have another drink, boys.”

  We follow behind her like the puppy dogs we are in her presence. Sitting on the couches, the three of us exchange glances before Georgie leans forward and pours more champagne. “I think we should do some shots,” she says. “I feel amazing right now.”

  “Aren’t you worried if you get drunk we might take advantage?” I ask.

  She grins. “Nope.” Her hand moves to my thigh. “Maybe I’m worried you won’t.”

  “Be careful,” I whisper.

  She shakes her head. “Maybe you should take that advice. Maybe it’s you and Luc who have no idea what you’ve gotten yourselves into with me. Have you considered that?”

  My eyes widen. “No, I don’t think we did.”

  Luc shakes his head. “No, we definitely didn’t.”

  The waitress appears and we order a round of Patron shots. When they arrive, we watch in awe as Georgie licks the back of her hand, sprinkles salt on it, licks it again, slams the shot, then sucks her lime. I could watch her do that all night. Luc slams his and I follow suit. We order another round just to see Georgie do that again. We’ve been out with her for an hour, and I can’t stop thinking about fucking her.

  “What are we doing next?” she asks after she finishes the second shot.

  “Dinner,” Luc says. “Are you hungry?”

  “Very.” She moves close to Luc and drags her tongue up his lips. “Starving.”

  He exhales slowly as his eyes shift to mine. I don’t know what to do so I decide it’s time to pause. “Hey, Luc, maybe we should have Jack next.”

  He nods. “Um, yeah, Jack sounds good. Georgie, will you excuse us whilst we go to the bar?”

  “Sure.”

  Luc kisses her and as soon as he’s done I do the same, then we stand and walk to the bar.

  “Dude,” I start. “What the fuck?”

  “I don’t think we’ll make it through dinner. She’s already a bit drunk and hanging all over us. What do we do?”

  I study his face for a minute, trying to decide if I’m gonna say what I’m thinking.

  “Ben? Do you have an idea?”

  “Yeah.”

  “And?”

  “I think we should let her decide how far we go. She’s very obviously looking for an experience tonight. Let’s fucking give her one.”

  His brow furrows. “What are you suggesting? We both have a shag?”

  My dick twitches in my pants at the thought. “I don’t know if that’s what she has in mind, but I’m not gonna lie, man, I’m fucking turned on with the way she’s moving between us. I feel like I’m gonna blow my load any second.”

  “Yeah.” Luc nods. “Yeah.”

  “You ever had a threesome?”

  “Not with another man. You?”

  “Yeah. A few times.” I wait for a look of shock or disgust, but he just nods. “I don’t usually admit that to my friends, but, you know, we’re close.”

  “Yeah, mate, it’s fine.” His eyes shift across the room then back to me. “Fuck it. Let’s give it a go and see what happens.”

  “Cool. Let’s go back.”

  “Okay.”

  We return to Georgie who’s sitting back with her eyes closed, kicking her leg to the beat of the music. Her empty champagne glass dangles between her fingers as she sings softly.

  “Georgie,” Luc says.

  She opens her eyes and smiles. “Were you talking about me?”

  “Yeah.” He sits down next to her, and I join him on the other side. “We were deciding where to take you next.”

  “What did you decide?” She looks at me. “Where are we going?”

  “You tell us, gorgeous. What do you want next?”

  She smiles, sitting up slightly. “Cake.”

  Chapter 5 Luc

  The three of us pile into the back of the car and before we barely start moving, Georgie is kissing Ben and pulling my shirt to bring me closer. I move closer, stroking her hair as she and Ben make out, trying to analyze my feelings. The whole night has been tinged with sexual tension. Now, knowing Ben is willing to go as far with this as possible, I have to get on board or get out. I just can’t understand why watching them is turning me on so much.

  I let my hand move down her body over her hip, then around the front where I inch my way up to her tits. Ben starts kissing her neck, freeing her mouth for me to move in. I kiss her as his hands move into her hair. When Ben start
s kissing her cleavage, she moans softly, driving me a little closer to the edge. Feeling a bit freer, I let my hand grope her through her dress, and she responds by gripping my dick through my trousers. We’re interrupted when the car stops and the driver announces we’re back at Georgie’s place. Ben opens the door and exits the car, but I grab Georgie’s wrist stopping her.

  “Are you sure you want us to come in? Both of us.”

  “I’m sure, Luc. Let’s go.”

  I tell the driver we’re done for the night and walk up to the door where Ben is kissing a giggling Georgie on the neck whilst she unlocks the door. To say I’m in all new territory is an understatement. I’m well versed in multiple women scenarios thanks to my uni days, but another man? Never. My best mate? Definitely never. The truth is, I want Georgie enough to give it a go.

  Once inside she moves to her couch sitting down as Ben and I stand over her. She has the calmest expression on her face as a slight smile graces her lips. Using her index finger, she motions for us to join her. Once again, we take our places on either side of her, but neither of us make a move until Ben speaks.

  “What do you want to happen next, Georgie?”

  She’s silent for a moment until a slow smile pulls at her lips. “My neck is sore. I think one of you should rub it for me.”

  Ben grins. “My pleasure.”

  “What should I do for you, darling?”

  “My calves are sore from dancing.”

  “I’ll take care of it.”

  Ben starts massaging her shoulders as she lies back against him, and I begin kneading her shapely calves. She watches me with hooded eyes, occasionally dragging her tongue across her lips. At one point, I lift her leg and kiss her calf. Ben sees this and slides her dress off her shoulders. When she doesn’t object, he moves her bra straps off too and kisses her smooth skin. I remove her heels and begin massaging her feet, her calves, then let my hands roam up to her thighs.

  “How’s this, love?”

  “Perfect, except something else hurts.”

  “What is it?”

  She tugs her dress down, revealing two of the most perfect tits I’ve ever seen. Large, round, and each juicy nipple pierced, I move between her legs, excited to get my mouth on them. I lean in, flicking my tongue over her left nipple, then moving up to her mouth, kissing her hard. When I move down again, I hear her sweet voice.

 

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