Masters And Lovers 1-4

Back in her room, Charlotte is waiting, gnawing on her knuckles….

She thinks I might be angry with her?

Not for this….

…. Never for this….

Michael shakes his head, smiles, radiating reassurance. As I take her hand, her eyes pass between the two of us….

Do this right….

It’s a special occasion….

…. As special as it gets….

I lift her hand to my lips, kissing the fingers. “Charlotte, tomorrow, you will be walking down the aisle to meet Michael. I’ll be with him, his Best Man, and he will put his ring on your finger. But for now…. “

Reaching into my pocket, I take out what nestles there.

Her eyes widen, luminous with tears as I lean in to kiss her and slip the band of red gold, red as the gleam of her hair, on to her finger. It sits beside the two she already wears, one of white and yellow gold, one of red and yellow gold, her love gifts from myself and Michael, and our original promise to her of what was to come.

I kiss her again, on the lips, and then on the fingers, to seal the promise again. She doesn’t speak as I pass her hand to Michael. In his turn, he too kisses her fingers and the rings. Then, his mouth opening over hers, he pulls her face to his. One hand entwined in her hair, the other around her waist, he locks his hold on her as she curves to meet him, her lips parting under his.

After a long moment, Michael steps back, but cradles her face in his hands, holds her eyes with his. “Nothing is going to change,” he says. “I promise you. I would never do that. You, me, James….” His glance strays to mine briefly…. “…. the three of us all know… I hope that we all know…. that what happens tomorrow is only in the eyes of the law, and the outside world. In here, between us, it’s the three of us. You understand me?”

Her chest rising and falling, colour pinking on her pale cheeks, she nods.

“Good.” Another kiss, then his hands slip to her shoulders, turning her to face me.

I take her from him, sliding fingers over the delicate lines of her cheekbones. “Charlotte?”

And now she smiles, her body relaxing against mine as I too kiss her. Her earlier rigidity has melted. Instead, her response hums from her flesh to mine. Her skin is heating, and her pupils are dark jewels in their emerald setting.

Now?

I exchange a glance with Michael, who lowers his lids, nodding slightly.

Yes, now….

…. As I unbutton her blouse, Michael approaches close behind to slide it from her shoulders. A second or so more, and her bra follows, leaving our mermaid beautiful and bare-breasted as she faces me.

Where?

I survey the room…. Desk, bookshelves, boxes….

We can do better than this….

“It’s a good room,” I say, “but not for this, I think. Shall we move to the bedroom?”

has ‘disappeared the lady’, Michael snaps his fingers. “Excellent idea.” He grabs her, Charlotte’s eyes flinging open as he spins her, then like some

room, the bedroom the three of us share together. Unceremoniously, he

Perfect!

set

Get her laughing again….

you, Michael. Nice work, if you

Then turning back to the chortling beauty on the bed, points down.

of me, but not by much. My

prove joint

I peel off my

eyes dart between us,

She knows what’s coming….

We’re going to fuck

them over the edge of the bed as I catch up with her, tugging at her wrists to pull her flat. Michael attends to the other end, unbuckling her belt and simply tugging away her jeans, tossing them to

go,

Oh, yes….

You’re ready for us….

Sopping, I’ll wager….

reassurance, and this isn’t the moment for romance. This is the moment to demonstrate

that we both belong to

wide, and with no niceties, pushes two fingers inside, giving her a brief finger-fucking before

thought you’d be wet already,” he says. “Good thing we’re both ready

eyes not leaving the length of him as he clambers over her, then in a single movement, hilts himself. Balls-deep inside, he supports himself above her while she gasps from his abrupt penetration. “Come on, let’s hear you scream

My cock throbs satisfyingly….

Yes, he fucking does….

I’m happy to wait while I watch the show. Michael rams into her, slamming home with each stroke, and with each stroke she yells and shudders, the vibe passing through her body to mine where I still have her pinned at the wrists. And with every stroke and shout, my shaft twitches in

he ricochets into her again, and now her eyes are

“James, you

Delighted….

bed. As I get her into position, I

Lips

and as I lap at her delectable entrance,

she’s already gaping and swollen, pussy lips inflated, red and shiny and slick. Honey coats her thighs, and the auburn of her loins

be sucked, but I’m of a

Michael doesn’t have

with the face-fucking he’s delivering, and to stay steady I have

I’ll cope….

…. Somehow….

Michael’s weight where he straddles her, Charlotte sounds as though she is

and salt and that piquant tang which is uniquely hers, flood my mouth, coating my tongue and, as I swallow, leave an

you can

but she’s still engorging, still opening. Still, I’m feeling greedy, stretching her wide with my fingers, using elbows to

make