squirmed out of Aiden’s grip and dripped his way out of the shower. He grabbed a large towel, dried himself off and wrapped it around his hips.
Stephanie still stood on the rug, her face lowered, her legs spread. She was in no particular position, but she waited patiently.
Dane left her there as he headed for the closet. He returned minutes later wearing jeans, a collared shirt and loafers. He carried a sundress. He couldn’t wait to see the look on her face when he put it on her.
Over the weekend, shampoo wasn’t the only thing he’d bought. Aiden and he had shopped for clothing too. They’d woken up Saturday morning confident she would return, or at least hopeful enough they decided to make arrangements.
Dane grinned to himself as he held the sundress. He’d hoped just purchasing clothes for her would somehow will her into their lives. They knew all her sizes from shopping last week, and more importantly their friends, Martin and Leon, owned a boutique and had measured Stephanie. It was easy. One quick stop and Dane had picked up several appropriate outfits for a sub to wear when leaving the house.
Dane set the sundress on the counter as Aiden stepped from the shower and grabbed a towel.
Dane pointed at the sink. “Brush your teeth, baby.”
Aiden padded forward as Stephanie bent over the sink. He was still naked, his hair dripping as he moved.
Dane leaned against the wall and crossed his legs. He’d masturbated in the shower. Not that it had been enough to keep his dick from hardening at the sight of Aiden’s long, lean body, but at least he’d come. Aiden had not. His cock stood out, stiffer than Dane had ever seen.
They made eye contact. Dane nodded at Aiden. Dane’s dick thickened thinking about watching Aiden take Stephanie.
Stephanie set her toothbrush on the counter and lifted her gaze to the mirror. Dane watched her in the glass. Her hair was damp, beautiful. Her face was flushed pink. Her chest rose as she sucked in a lungful of air. Her gaze shifted from one man’s reflection to the other in the mirror.
Aiden stepped up behind her. He pressed his body against her back, entwined his fingers in her hair and kissed her neck. Dane swallowed as Stephanie tipped her head to one side, a soft moan escaping her lips.
As her lips parted, he watched her expression and then lowered his gaze to her chest. After a second he dipped his head to the place she gripped the counter with both hands until they turned white.
Aiden straddled her body. He ran a hand down her spine as he pulled away from her neck. He too watched her expression in the mirror, a grin spreading across his face.
Aiden pressed her forward with a hand on the center of her back until she bent at the waist. He smoothed his hands down her sides and across her hips.
Stephanie shivered. She set her forehead on the counter, her fingers still gripping the edge.
Dane adjusted his cock and spread his legs to help steady himself. Thank God for the wall behind him. It might have been the only thing keeping him standing.
Aiden trailed his fingers back up her spine. Her breasts hung in front of her at this right angle, her nipples sharp points angling toward the floor where they swayed.
Stephanie squirmed.
Aiden leaned in and kissed her forehead. He nibbled a path around her cheek and over her lips.
Dane took his dick in hand and squeezed through the denim of his jeans. His balls drew up. Finally he released his cock, popped the button and unzipped his pants. Who was he kidding? He would need release while he watched this scene unfold.
Aiden kissed a line down Stephanie’s back while he held her hands in place against the edge of the counter. “Leave your hands here. Don’t move unless I tell you,” he whispered as he licked and nibbled his way down her back.
When he reached her ass, he scooted his legs back and used one foot to nudge hers apart until he could stand between her spread thighs. He grazed his hands up her arms from her
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