Jude
Pale blue eyes staredback at me. They were eyes I had looked into for years. Eyes that I fell in love with so long ago, I couldn’t remember how it felt not to love them. They were part of the only woman I loved.
The only woman I wanted to spend my life with.
The only woman I existed for.
“I don’t want this to end,” my wife whispered, cupping my face. Her voice shook, her gaze moving back and forth over my face. My stomach did a flip at the mere intensity seeping from her pores. Even though we were in the middle of a heavy conversation, my body still reacted to hers and I prayed that it never stopped reacting.
“It’s not going to end.” I covered her hands with mine. “I’ll do everything to make you happy and I’ll help you fulfill your fantasies as well.”
Mia looked away.
“Hey.” I kissed her temple. “It’s my job as your husband to make you happy, baby.”
“I don’t want any jealousy. I just…I want to play.” She chewed her bottom lip.
I gave her a small smile, brushing the back of my hand down her cheek before running my thumb along her bottom lip. “There’s nothing wrong with that.”
“But it’s weird.” Mia huffed, pulling away from me. “Isn’t it? What wife goes to her husband and asks for a threesome? It’s not like our sex life is lacking, Jude. But I want…I just…You don’t think it’s weird?”
“No.” I captured her hand, tugging her back against me. “It’s not weird at all. It would be weird if we didn’t talk about it. It would be weird if I came home and found you in bed with another man or woman only to find out that it had been your fantasy all along.” I kissed the side of her throat. “It would be weird if you didn’t include me.”
“Never.” Mia spun around, pushing me back until I hit the edge of the couch. I lowered, pulling her onto my lap. “My fantasy is for you to join,” she explained. “For us to have a threesome. For us to play with someone else. I want to watch you fuck another woman.” Her cheeks turned pink. “But I only want it to be with another woman. I don’t want another man.”
“Thank fuck for that.” I chuckled.
“Is that wrong?” Her cheeks turned an even darker shade of crimson.
“Babe.” My laugh deepened. “You’re a damn minx and yet, here you sit with a blush in your cheeks because you’re telling your husband your fantasy.”
Mia punched my shoulder, her lips pulling up into a smile. “I just don’t want you to be jealous.”
I pinched her chin, placing a hard peck on her mouth. “I don’t want you to be jealous either.”
“Never.” She shook her head. “God, baby, if I came home and found you with another woman, especially if we chose who she would be, together, it would be the hottest thing ever.”
“As long as we decide who she or he is. Together.” She had said she didn’t want us to have a threesome with a man and only a woman, but I needed to know for sure that she meant what she said.
“She.”
I raised an eyebrow. “What?”
“I want it to be a she.” A sly grin spread on her face. “Not a he.”
“You want to fuck another woman, Mia?” My cock jumped beneath her ass. “You want to use your toys on her?”
A husky laugh left her. “I think you want me too as well.”
“Asheit is then. Did you have anyone in mind?” I knew she used to have a crush on my stepsister in the beginning, but we never talked much about it.
“Your stepsister,” Mia whispered.
My eyes snapped to hers. “Not sure if she’ll be down with that.”
“I know.” Unbuckling my belt, Mia lowered the zipper to my jeans. “I’d like to try though. As long as you’re okay with that.”
Blood pumped through my dick, sending a tingle racing down my spine. “Yeah, babe. I think I’m good with that.”