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“We’ll take that as a compliment,” Taylor says.
“But right now, I think we should put on a movie. I hope you know that’s not the only time you’re getting yourself fucked tonight,” I say. “We’re behind on our tutoring, and we’ve got to make up for lost ground.”
“I’m game for that,” Tori says with another grin. “Thanks, guys.”
TWENTY-TWO
CORY
Iwake up the next morning feeling refreshed, and actually completely at peace for the first time in almost two weeks.
I don’t know why, but ever since Tori started going out with Johnny almost two weeks ago, I’ve had a feeling of impending doom in the back of my mind. Not that I thought anything bad was going to happen, but more like losing Tori left me feeling like I could never be happy again. Like there wasn’t another girl out there who would be able to make me happy the way she does.
Sure, I felt we could possibly find someone who would be down for the same arrangement with the three of us, but that person wouldn’t be Tori, and I didn’t want to be with anyone but her.
It’s not like we didn’t know it was coming. The entire plan that we came up with and presented to her was that this would be a temporary situation, and it would end when she finally got the attention she was looking for out of Johnny.
But when that finally happened, I wasn’t able to get the thought that we had all made a big mistake out of my head. One of the three of us should have said something to her before it was too late, and after it was, we didn’t know what to do. I’m the quietest of the three of us, and even I was getting ready to say something to her about how she had up and left us the way she did.
Then last night happened. Though we hadn’t talked about anything in regards to feelings or shit like that, I knew we were on track for that to happen. After her spending the night with us, and all the sex we had, there’s just no way we’re not going to wind up talking about feelings at some point before she leaves today.
Waking up here in bed with Tori, I feel like I’m right where I need to be.
Last night was filled with all kinds of passionate lovemaking.
We had intense sex at times, and we had slow, smoldering sex at other times.
We would finish at the same time, and we would take turns, making sure each of us in the room got off hard. It was the hottest thing I could ever have imagined, even if there had been a time in my life when I hadn’t even considered I would want to share a girl with others.
The sound of the door closing is what wakes Tori. She smiles at me.
“Hey, handsome,” she says. “I see I fell asleep in your bed. I hope you don’t mind.”
“I don’t,” I tell her as I lean over and give her a kiss. “It’s a lot more comfortable than you being out on that couch, I can tell you that.”
“I second that,” she says. “But again, I hate it when I feel like I’m getting in the way of something. I’m sure you’re used to having the entire bed to yourself, and I don’t want to be the reason you didn’t get any sleep last night.”
“Honey, if you’re the reason I don’t get any sleep, I can tell you it’s got nothing to do with you being asleep in my bed. If I’m not getting any sleep, then trust me, you aren’t, either,” I tell her and she laughs.
“Food!” Taylor shouts from the other room.
“What?” Tori asks.
“Taylor asked if he should go get breakfast, and I told him obviously,” I say as I swing my legs out of bed. “We didn’t want to go through the whole thing with the breakfast sandwiches like last time, so he went out to get something that was already made up and brought it back.”
“Is it weird that I hope it’s sandwiches?” she asks with a giggle.
She gets out of bed, but instead of putting on her clothes she grabs a t-shirt from the floor and puts it on. Even though it’s in my room, it’s one of Zach’s tees that he was wearing yesterday. He must have tossed it on the floor when we had the last round of sex in my room before going to bed for the night.
She pulls on her panties, and I can’t help but admire how amazing she looks in the oversized t-shirt and nothing but panties underneath. The fact that she’s in Zach’s shirt is all the better. It leaves me feeling like she once again is where she ought to be, and that’s with us. There’s no jealousy among us, just a mutual love and respect that we feel for each other.
There’s no competition with my boys. There’s no hoping she’s going to pick one of us over the others. It’s a matter of the four of us being in a relationship together, and that’s what keeps us all happy and wanting to continue.
We head out to the living room where Zach has dispersed the food, and Tori and I grab our own.
“How’d you sleep?” Zach asks her.
“Like the dead,” she says. “I don’t think I’ve ever cum so hard in my entire life. Or that many times in one night, for that matter.”