When Jess had me hard and wet enough, she climbed up and positioned herself over me. Maggie watched raptly as Jess angled my cock then slid down, moaning softly as I filled her.
“Wow,” she whispered, shifting her gaze constantly between me, Jess, and where we were joined. “You two are actually doing it.”
“You’ve seen us before.” Jess reminded her.
“Yeah. From a distance. This is so much better.”
Maggie alternated between caressing both our chests as Jess rode me.
“It’s okay.” Jess said, struggling to form a sentence as I started thrusting into her.. “You can… touch yourself… if you want.”
“I’d rather touch you,” she said hungrily.
Maggie straddled my legs, pressing her chest against Jess’ back. She reached around and between us, finding Jess’ sensitive clit. I felt her fingertips slide across my shaft occasionally as she rubbed.
“Oh fuck, Maggie.” she gasped. “Right there. Oh, God.”
Jess trembled as Maggie rubbed, and I could feel her muscles inside clench and spasm around my cock. I slid my hands up Jess’ chest, cupping her breasts and squeezing them in time with my thrusts. My own orgasm was getting closer, and I was trying to think of anything to postpone it.
“Oh God, Maggie. I’m gonna cum.” Jess gasped as her body shook with her climax. Maggie nuzzled Jess’ neck as Jess came in a throaty, rumbling growl. She bucked against me then fell forward, catching herself on the bed before our heads crashed into each other. She was breathing hard, smiling as I continued to slide in and out of her.
“Cum inside me, Jace,” she whispered.
As Jess continued to tremble on top of me, Maggie moved her hand behind Jess and began massaging my balls. She looked over at me, smiling as she starting rubbing the part of my shaft that wasn’t inside Jess. Well, that did it. Unable to hold back, I thrust one final time as I unloaded inside Jess. I felt Maggie’s fingers pressing against me, feeling my cum race through with each pulse.
I heard Maggie moan and caught a glimpse of her other hand inside her pants, furiously rubbing herself. She rolled off of Jess and me, then curled up against me as the three of us cooled down.
Jess lifted up and I flopped out of her wetly. Maggie watched as a few small ribbons of my cum dripped out of Jess and onto my leg.
“Wow!” Maggie breathed. “You really cum inside her.”
“You doubted?” I asked.
“No, but it’s one thing to hear about it. It’s another to actually see it.”
“You still okay with it?”
“Okay? I love it.” she looked over to me. “And I love you.”
Maggie raised up enough to give me a kiss. Our lips met gently for a long and tender kiss.
“Hey,” Jess said wearily, raising her hand. “Don’t forget about me!”
“Never,” I said, kissing her in an identical way.
“Me too,” Maggie replied, giving Jess a kiss when we separated.
I got up and headed to the bathroom to clean myself up. I looked back at the bed and saw Maggie and Jess climbing under the covers and cuddling. As I watched them snuggle together under the blanket, it suddenly hit me.
My life was had just gotten a lot more interesting.
*****
I knocked on the giant wooden doors, and the voice inside called “It’s open!”
I knew Dad would be in here, as he was most afternoons. He blocked out his calendar every day from 3:30 pm on so he could enjoy the rest of his day in relative peace.
I walked in, finding Dad sitting in a large chair looking out onto DuSable Harbor and Lake Michigan. Being sixty floors up gave one a commanding view.
“Jace!” he exclaimed when he saw me. “Come in! I was just finishing up some work.”
I chuckled at his code phrase for being caught doing nothing. He waved me over and poured me a few fingers of a bourbon he was enjoying. I swirled the amber liquid in the crystal glass, savoring the aroma before taking a sip. This was the good stuff. I sat in the chair beside him, sinking into the soft leather.
“One day.” he said, mimicking Mufasa, “All of this will be yours.”
“Circle of life?”
“Exactly.” he laughed, taking another sip. He looked over at me, expectantly. “I love having you come up and visit me, Jace. You know you’re welcome any time, but I get the feeling you have something to talk about.”
“I do.” I nodded. He was pretty sharp.
“Given your hesitation, I gather you think I won’t be too happy.”
“Probably not,” I said, getting ready to deliver the news.
“Alright,” he said cautiously, draining the last of his Bourbon before pouring another glass. “Now I’m ready. Spill.”
“It’s Maggie.” I started, and Dad inhaled sharply.
“Ah,” he said gravely. “Go on.”
“Well. We’re kind of… dating.” I said, readying myself for the explosion. “Well, no, it’s more than just dating. I love her, Dad. And she loves me.”
Dad just sat there, looking into his glass. He gently swirled it around like he was trying to divine hidden truths in the liquid before taking another sip.
“Yeah, I thought this could happen,” he said, smiling at me.
That was not one of the responses I had planned for.
“Not how I thought you’d react,” I admitted.
“What were you expecting?”
“Not sure. Anger? Denial? Telling me what a huge mistake I’m making?”
“Jason,” he said, turning to me. “You’re not a little kid anymore. Neither of you are. I can’t tell you what you should and shouldn’t do. But I know you’ve got a good head on your shoulders. More than that, you have a good and decent heart.”
He stood up, walking to the window to look down at the world below.
“I’m not going to lie. I hated their family. Still do really.” He sighed, looking off into the distance.
I could see him struggling with something. A moment later, he resolved whatever internal conflict he was having and let it out.
“More than that, I hate myself. For failing you and your sister,” he said, visibly upset.
“Dad, you didn’t fail us!” I protested.
“No, Jace, you’re wrong. You see, I come from a time where a man is taught that his primary responsibility is to provide for and protect his family. Above all else, that is his main job. And I didn’t do that. That bastard took you from us right under my damn nose!”
He took another drink, steadying his nerves and trying to calm down.
“Worse, he took your futures from you. I love Jessica so much, but I know there’s no chance she’ll ever have a real relationship. She won’t get married. She won’t have kids. She’s told us as much. She’s accepted it and is just fine with it, but it’s never sat well with me or your mom.” He paused for another sip, but I didn’t say anything to fill the void.
“It hasn’t been easy on you either. Your leg aside, I know it’s been hard having a girlfriend with Jess constantly needing you.”
“It’s made for some interesting moments,” I admitted a little too freely. Maybe this stuff was stronger than I thought it was.
“Oh, I can bet.” he laughed, then he’d up a hand. “No details, please.”
“No details.” I was laughing a little too.
Dad was silent for a moment, collecting his thoughts again.
“You weren’t there immediately afterward. You didn’t see their family. I never saw Maggie during all that. I guess they had the sense of mind to keep her out of it. So you never got to see those awful people.”
He turned to me, resting on the credenza in front of the window.
“They never said they were sorry. Never wondered how you two were or anything. They just wanted to know how many zeros to put on the check to make the whole thing disappear.” He shook his head angrily. “I thought we were done with them, then she threw that brick through the window and everything was suddenly fresh again.”
“She’s not the same person she was all those years ago, Dad.”
“I know. Your mom seems to like her.”
“You never have come by to meet her.”
“I haven’t. It’s just hard for me, you know?”
“I do. But I’m amazed how she was able to change. The person they raised, the person who threw that brick, the person who went to jail, that person isn’t Maggie anymore.”
Dad looked at me, nodding slowly as he thought about what I said. He turned back and looked out the window, now shaking his head.
“God, I can’t imagine what it was like growing up with them for parents.”
“Maggie’s told us about it.”
I spent the next several minutes detailing out what Maggie had told us about growing up in that house and being compared to us. I finished by talking about how they abandoned her when she went to Logan.
“Jesus.” he breathed, sitting back down in his chair heavily. “No wonder she was so screwed up.” He looked over to me. “You said you love her?”
“Yes.”
“How’s Jess with all this?”
“They’re like sisters now,” I said, smiling at what that term meant for our situation.
“Really? She’s that okay with it? And Maggie understands how Jess needs you?”
“Oh yeah. Jess had a major attack a while ago when I was late getting home. Maggie saw first hand how it is. She’s also had a few minor incidents, and Maggie knows how much Jess needs me. She’s fully aware that Jess will always be a part of my life. Our lives.”
And our bed, but I didn’t say that.
“That serious?” Dad asked, his eyebrows raised.
“Yeah.” I nodded. “Yeah, it is.”
“Well, okay then.”
Dad stood up, and I stood up as well. He reached out and gave me a hug with the mandatory man-pat on the back.
“I love you, Jace.”
“Love you too, Dad.”
“If you truly love her, if you can put aside your anger and all that for her, if Jess can accept her, then the least I can do is give her a chance.”
“Thanks, Dad,” I said.
We let go, and I turned to walk back to my office.
“I promise I’ll come by and meet her soon,” he said as I reached the door.
“No need,” I said, smiling at his confused look. “I hired her as my admin assistant. You can see her when she starts next Monday.”
Dad looked shocked for a moment, then bust out in a guffaw that carried through the heavy doors as they closed behind me.