Maggie pulled me onto her, obviously comfortable with my weight on her, and wrapped her arms around my neck. She looked up at me, eyes shimmering with barely contained tears.
“It means that you’ll never leave me and I’ll never leave you. That I’ll have a family that I love and who loves me. A place where I belong.”
“Are you absolutely sure you want to be part of this crazy family?” I asked.
“One Hundred Percent,” she said, emphasizing each word with a quick kiss.
I kissed her fully, her lips parting to meet mine as our tongues lightly touched. I resumed making love to her, slowly sliding in and out of her. She pulled her knees up, letting me push deeper into her.
Breaking our kiss, I leaned back onto my knees, letting me look down at Maggie. Her bright blue eyes were only half opened as I thrust into her. I glanced down and watched as her labia wrapped around my shaft, spreading them apart and showing me her glistening clit. Each thrust caused her breasts to bounce slightly. I reached down, taking hold of one in my hand, squeezing it and playing with her nipple.
I licked my thumb, then reached down and placed it on her swollen clit. As I pressed down and rubbed my thumb in tiny circles, Maggie moaned and arched her back.
“Oh God.” she breathed. “You’re gonna make me cum, Jace.”
“Good. Cum for me.” I replied gently, speeding my thumb up and pressing a little harder.
Maggie’s hips bucked against mine, and I moved my other hand to hold on to her. I started thrusting harder and faster, trying to match her gyrations. Then, in a howling cry, she came. Her back arched up and her legs went stiff. I continued rubbing her clit and plunging into her through her orgasm, Her tight pussy spasmed around my cock, almost bringing me to the edge. I stopped my motions, afraid of cumming too soon. Her muscles continued twitching around my shaft and I had to pull out before I came, causing Maggie to gasp in surprise.
“I want you on top,” I said as I cooled down a bit and my impending orgasm subsided.
I rolled onto my back and Maggie quickly climbed on top of me. In a flash, she had slid me back inside her and rested her hands on my chest. We lay like that for a moment, my cock fully ensheathed inside her while we kissed.
Slowly, she began to move up and down my shaft, eyes closed and her mouth slightly open, a slight smile playing at her lips. A soft sigh escaped each time our bodies came together.
“Getting close again?” I asked.
“No, not really.” she smiled down at me. “I just love the feeling of you inside me. Besides,” she started moving faster. “I want you to cum.”
“It won’t be much longer if you keep that up.” I cautioned her.
She squeezed her muscles around my cock as she bounced up and down on me. I reached up and took her breasts in my hands, squeezing and massaging them. In moments, I felt the familiar pressure build up inside me.
“I’m really close,” I warned her.
To be honest, I wasn’t sure what she was going to do. A part of me was worried she’d stay on top, getting me to cum inside her unprotected.
I was surprised that a part of me was okay with that.
Any fears were put to rest when she jumped off of me and took me into her mouth. Using her hands, tongue, and lips, she started sucking and stroking me at the same time while she gently squeezed my balls. Already close, this pushed me over the edge. I cried out as I came, feeling my cum flood Maggie’s mouth. As the last pulses died down, she tenderly kissed the tip and gently squeezed the last drops of my cum out.
She didn’t make a funny face or do any show of forcing herself to swallow my cum. She just crawled up beside me and rested her head on my shoulder.
“I love you,” she said, kissing my chest.
“I love you too.”
*****
We eventually got out of bed and went into the shower. We were both spent from this morning, but that doesn’t mean we didn’t enjoy ourselves. We spent a long time under the shower, slowly washing each other. I spent extra time washing her, letting my soapy hands run all over her exposed skin. Her monitor was supposedly waterproof, but we still tried to keep it from getting too wet. When she knelt down to wash my legs, she hesitated when she got to my damaged calf.
“It’s okay,” I told her. “You don’t have to get that one.”
“No, it’s not that,” she said, looking up at me. Her wet hair was plastered around her head. “I was just… nevermind.”
I sat down on the shower floor beside her with my back against the wall. Maggie scooted between my legs, leaning her back against my chest. The warm water rained down on us as I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her neck.
“Tell me,” I said.
“It’s stupid.”
“Now I really wanna hear it.” I poked her.
“It’s selfish.”
“But…?”
“Well, seeing your leg reminds me of my brother.”
“Yeah.” I agreed, grimacing at the unpleasant memories.
“It’s twisted, I know. But thinking of him reminds me of my parents and how awful they were. How they pushed and pushed, and how that shaped my decisions. In a weird way, if it wasn’t for them and how screwed up they were, we never would have met.”
“You don’t know that,” I said.
“Given the life father wanted, I’m pretty sure it’s a safe bet. I wouldn’t have you and Jess. And I feel terrible for it, but in a way, I’m grateful for the twisted path that got me here.”
I held her for a moment, thinking about what she’d said.
“If getting my leg torn up is what it took to have you here with us, I’d make that sacrifice again in a heartbeat.”
She sniffed, and I looked down at her.
“You know, you really don’t need to cry,” I said, hugging and rocking her.
“They’re happy tears,” she said, laughing a little. “I’m just not used to them.”
*****
That afternoon Maggie and I were laying on the bed relaxing. She was resting against me, reading her Kindle while I was looking through a few business journals. Her fingertips idly traced a lazy pattern around my thigh. I’m pretty sure I read the same paragraph six times and I couldn’t tell you a single thing it was about. My free hand began moving up her side and under her t-shirt. She looked over at me, a gleam in her eyes as her fingers crept up the leg of my shorts.
“Jace?!” we heard Jess call out from the living room. Maggie and I both jumped in surprise. We had expected to hear the garage door open when she came home. Instead, she came in through the front door.
I briefly wondered why she did that, then the answer hit me with a cold chill. Coming in the front door was quicker.
“Oh shit.” I breathed as I stood up.
“What?” Maggie asked, alarmed.
Before I could answer, Jess burst into the room. She was out of breath, but not frantic. She wasn’t having a full blown attack, but she was close. Really, really close.
Jess hurried over and pounced on me, knocking me back onto the bed. Maggie joined us, wrapping her arms around Jess.
“It’s okay, Jess,” I whispered.
“We’re here,” Maggie said as she ran her hand up and down Jess’ back.
When Jess had attacks in the past, Maggie had kept her distance. Now she willing inserted herself in the middle of it. That’s when I realized that Maggie was definitely here to stay.
It took several minutes before Jess was herself again. She lay straddling me while Maggie and I rubbed her back. Eventually, she looked up at me and then over to Maggie, who was laying beside us. Maggie didn’t look upset or scared. She was concerned for Jess.
“What happened?” I asked.
“We got everything back up and running,” she explained, resting her head on my chest, “and I was on my way home. I was wondering if you two had… you know. And that got me thinking about the last time we’d been together. Then I realized that you didn’t cum. It’s been a while since you did inside me. That triggered something.”
“Sorry,” I said, then realized I was apologizing for not cumming. It felt a little weird, to be honest.
“It’s okay,” Jess said, taking a deep, cleansing breath. She smiled at us reassuringly. “I’m fine now.”
“Good.” Maggie kissed Jess’ cheek. “We were worried about you.”
Jess looked at the two of us then asked with a hint of a tease in her voice.
“So? What did you two do while I was gone?”
“Ummm. Uh. Well…” I stammered.
“You did?!” she asked excitedly.
“We did,” I admitted with a sigh.
“Well? Details!” she said, sitting up but still straddling me.
Maggie looked at me questioningly.
“Well, we did agree on no secrets,” I said.
Maggie shrugged then proceeded to tell her what we did. She was blushing the entire time and I know I was too. While she was telling the story, I was watching Jess’ reactions, trying to gauge how bitter or jealous she was going to be.
“That sounds awesome!” Jess exclaimed when Maggie finished. “I’m very happy for you!”
“Really?” Maggie and I both asked, surprised.
“I was worried you’d be pissed or something,” Maggie admitted.
“To be honest, I was a little worried about that myself,” Jess admitted. “But I’m not. I’m truly happy for you.”
Jess wiggled her hips against me, grinding into me a little.
“And just a little horny,” she said mischievously, then looked at me apologetically. “I’m sorry, but I really need you, Jace.”
Jess stood up and began to take her clothes off.
“Oh, okay.” Maggie chuckled surprised. “Just like that, huh?”
“Sorry, Maggie,” Jess said as she unbuttoned her jeans and slid out of them. “Does this make you uncomfortable?”
“No, not at all. I just didn’t expect you to be so… you know… open about it.”
“No secrets, remember?”
Jess grabbed the waistband of my sweatpants and pulled them down, freeing my growing cock. She leaned down and took me into her mouth, sucking and stroking me to full hardness.
“I think someone is going to get lucky again today,” Maggie said, grinning at me. She pulled my head to hers and kissed me. “I’ve been wanting to see this up close for a while now.”