The orgasm crested. Leo’s moans joining with mine into an indistinguishable cacophony of release.
“Fuuuck, I love you.” Leo called out as he came down Fraser’s throat. “I love you both.”
His declaration was the push I needed over my summit. Coming on a scream, fucking with abandon against my little piece of plastic.
After the haze wore off, Fraser stood and went into the restroom to reassemble himself. Leo joined me on the bed, flopping onto it with shaky legs. He pulled the vibrator from between lips, licking me clean.
“I meant what I said.” He told me, brushing the hair out of my face and kissing me slow and deep.
“I love you Rae. I want to spend my life with you and Fraser. However that looks, I want it. Me, you, and him. Forever.”
Fraser joined on the bed on the other side. He kissed Leo first, then me.
“I love you both as well.”
From his pocket, he pulled out a jewelry box.
“I’ve been bringing this with me every time we get together trying to find the perfect moment. But I want forever with the two of you two. However, that looks. I want us to live together. Eventually, I want us to put babies in Rae. I want to be married in whatever sense we legally can as a threesome.”
The rings were beautiful. Twisted ropes of platinum, gold, and rose gold, set with diamonds for me, and plain bands for the two of them.
“Us against the world. Forever.”
I got on that plane six months ago in search of sexual freedom. I never thought a week of no strings sex in the sun would lead me to men who would end up being my everything. The strings I tried to avoid, brought me solidly within the arms of the two loves of my life. A place I’d relish being forever.