Page 67 of Three's A Crown

Thank fuck, she is down for this idea. It really is the only solution that works for all of us. I know Greyson and Rosalie are attracted to each other, last night as soon as they clocked eyes on each other there was a spark, an electricity between them. Just because my ring is on her finger, it doesn’t mean the attraction the two of them have for each other vanishes. And the more time the two of them spend together, the more I know they are going to find it hard to keep their hands off each other. Wouldn’t it be better to give them permission than to stumble in on them one day, when we are a hell of a lot further in this relationship than we are now? Plus, the thought of watching Greyson use Rosalie has had my dick hard all day long. I want to see what she looks like stretched around his cock. I want to see the tears falling down her cheeks as she chokes on his dick. These thoughts have never crossed my mind before when we’ve shared women, it’s always been about fun, getting off, and then telling the woman to get on her way.

But this.

Her.

It feels like it could be so much more. Maybe because she’s now, mine. Seeing that ring on her finger, knowing that no matter what, she isn’t going to leave Greyson and me is comforting and something I wasn’t expecting to feel. Thought a ring was a ring until all night I’ve watched the thing glisten on her hand as she talked. The thought that Rosalie is mine and Greyson is mine and no one can take them away from me is liberating. I feel free to be myself and let my guard down. Is it wrong to feel that way, especially because Rosalie doesn’t have a choice in the matter? She wouldn’t have let me touch her today and confess her deepest darkest desires if she didn’t feel the same way I did.

Tonight, we are going to have some fun.

I hold out my hand to Rosalie, and she takes it. I then guide her over to the edge of the table and move my hands around her hips, pick her up, and place her on the table. She wiggles a little to make herself comfortable. My hand grabs the edge of her dress and pushes it up her thighs until it is pooled around her waist.

“Naughty little princess, again with the no underwear,” I tell her.

She gives me a knowing smile as she settles herself, a blush blooms across her cheeks as she exposes herself to me. “Such a good girl,” I tell her, stepping away from her nakedness. I take my seat again and stare up at her before me, reminding me of her earlier in my office. “Greyson, grab the desserts and take a seat beside me.”

Greyson gets up from his chair and grabs the cups of chocolate mousse and hands one to me, then places one beside Rosalie before taking his seat.

I scoot over a little so that we are both sitting in front of Rosalie. “Heels off, and feet on each side of our chairs, princess. We want you spread out before us.”

Rosalie bites her bottom lip as she mulls over my command before kicking off her heels, which fall with a thud onto the floor. She places a foot on either side of our chairs, exposing her already glistening cunt to us. She is so fucking gorgeous.

“Now, we can enjoy our dessert” I say, digging into my chocolate mousse. Rosalie’s eyes widen as she looks at Greyson and me eating our mousse, she seems confused, but she doesn’t need to worry dessert will be two courses tonight.

She reluctantly grabs her mousse and begins to taste it. “Oh my gosh, this is delicious.” She moans, licking her spoon clean. Which has my dick aching in my pants, I thought I would be the one teasing her tonight not the other way around.

“Moan again around that spoon and I’ll think your mouth needs to be filled with something even more delicious,” I warn her.

Rosalie stills and I can see it on her face she is going to push me, the naughty little minx. She takes another spoonful and slides it between her lips and moans around it. Greyson chuckles beside me and shakes his head at her, he holds out his hand for me to give him the glass of mousse. I stand up and narrow my eyes at her, she sits up a little, squirming underneath my stare as her legs drop from where they were placed. I take the spoon and glass from her hands and place them beside her as I step between her legs, reach out, and wrap my hand around her throat. Rosalie stills, those bright blue eyes widening at me as my hand slightly tightens around her. I can feel her pulse kick into gear as her chest moves up and down and she tries to suck in a couple of deep breaths.

“I warned you, princess, didn’t I?”

She nods, those eyes still wide with need, curiosity, and wariness.

“And what did I say would happen?”

She tests her mouth to see if she’s able to answer me with my hand around her throat. “That you would give me something else to moan around.”

“Exactly,” I say as I push her backward. Her hands slide beside her as I push her all the way back against the table. She is flat against the wooden table. Her chest is moving rapidly as I nestle myself between her thighs. “Greyson, I’m going to need you to teach our naughty little princess a lesson. She needs to know when I give her a warning, that I’ll follow through with it.”

The rattling of glasses being placed on the table echoes behind me. I hear the slide of Greyson’s chair as he stands, and moves around the other side of the table, instinctually knowing exactly what I need for him to do.

Rosalie’s eyes follow him around the table until she is looking up at him. I give her throat another squeeze which makes her gasp and Greyson smile.

“Fill her up, Grey. Make her moan around your cock. I want to feel you inside of her.” I don’t have to tell Grey twice as he throws off his jacket and unzips himself, releasing his already hard cock from its confines. He gives it a couple of tugs warming himself up before he leans forward and slides his thick cock down her throat. I can feel her stretch around him, trying to accommodate his thickness, I give her throat another squeeze feeling her tighten around him, Rosalie lets out a moan.

Fuck.

That sounds so good. It has my dick thickening in my suit pants.

“Fuck, she’s so tight,” Greyson moans as he begins to slide himself in and out of her throat. He looks over at me and smiles before his eyes roll back when I tighten her throat around him. Never felt this feeling before of Greyson’s cock down a woman’s throat, it’s hot. Rosalie begins to start wriggling underneath me as if she is trying to get herself off. I reach out and pinch her nipple hard making her scream around Greyson.

“Don’t you fucking dare rub that pussy against my leg to get off. I told you, you couldn’t come until I say so. Naughty princesses don’t get to come.”

She groans loudly around Greyson, which makes his eyes roll.

I let my hand slide down over her hip and toward her pussy and drag a finger between her wet folds, she’s soaked. Maybe her greedy little cunt needs me to fill it too. She did confess that she liked to be filled repeatedly.

“You like us using you for our pleasure, don’t you, princess?”