Roarke winks at him then looks at me. “Do you plan on continuing to sass us, Baby?”
“No, I’ll stop. I promise, just please, let me come.”
“I thought you didn’t want to do the same old stuff we do at home.”
“I worded that poorly, I’m sorry Daddy.”
Bennett strokes his cock over my face. “Vegas does tend to bring out bad decisions in people. Think of a nickname for me and I’m willing to forgive you.”
I lift my head and lick the underside of his shaft. He’s a salty mix of all of us from our romp minutes before.
He teases, “That’s an acceptable response, too. Keep it up and I’ll not only forgive you, but take you to a few shows.”
Roarke repositions, sliding his tip into me. “And if you let me do this, I’ll join you two and buy everyone dinner.”
“Dinner? It’s ten o’clock in the morning. What happened to lunch?”
“I’ll still be making love to you.”
Minion talk fills the room. Crap.
“Did somebody forget to turn off her phone?” Daddy slides out of me, leaving his tip touching me but not inside where I need him.
The minions start up again. Damnit. I check the message.
“It’s Madison, she said our houses are fine but a mudslide took out the road between Eggplant Canyon and Peach Bottom Valley.”
“Guess we’re stuck in the city of sin a while longer.” Roarke takes the news surprisingly well.
“She sent another message, too…our neighbor, the one you just found out has a twin…well, it looks like they’re getting cozy with the neighbor’s administrative assistant. Our unconventional threesome is becoming quite the norm in Eggplant Canyon.”
I tap out a quick thanks then toss my phone aside and buck my hips, trying to take Roarke in but he’s too fast and pulls back.
He says, “I hope they’re as happy as we are. I love you two.”
We share the sentiment then Roarke sinks inside of me, completing me with his love. A second later, Bennett adds his cock to my mouth. I’m full. I’m happy. I’m pretty sure, that as long as I’m with my guys, no bad decision is insurmountable.
And they lived happily ever after!