Letting Go of You (Anchored Hearts #2)

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go?”
    “Of course I want to go.”
     
     
    ~ CASSIDY ~
     
    We were downstairs watching a few different scenes play out.  All of them involved at least three to four people.  The prospect of joining them was thrilling and terrifying.  I didn’t want to share James and I knew he wouldn’t want to share me.  Why was I so turned on by the thought of it?
    “It’s just sex.  Stop persecuting yourself for enjoying what you see.”   How did he do that?  I looked to him as he smiled, “You’re human, and it’s natural to be turned on by what you see.”
    I leaned back against him whispering, “I never thought I’d want to be involved with more than one partner, but it’s very appealing.  The thought of all those hands on every part of your body, bringing you pleasure.”   A shiver ran up my spine. 
    “Keep tal king.”
    “I’m not sure what to say.  What I want is selfish.”
    “How so?”
    “I want to be the one at the mercy of others.  All their attention on me, not the other way around.”  I looked to him asking, “Does that make me a horrible person?”
    Shaking his head, “It makes you insatiable.  Exactly what I’ve been saying for weeks.”  His hands were running up and down my arms before he joined our hands.  Whispering in my ear he said, “There are plenty of people here who would get in line to pleasure you.”
    I hummed in res ponse.  I wasn’t prepared to ask for it and wasn’t prepared for what his answer might be. 
    “Cassidy, if it’s something you want I will think about it.  A few years ago I wouldn’t have hesitated to bring in a third, but I’m not sure that I could handle sharing you.  I guess that makes me the selfish one.”
    Turning to face him, “I don’t want to share you either.”  I kissed him before asking, “You’ve shared before?”
    Shrugging his shoulders he responded, “An old buddy and I have been known to share, though I’m not partial to sharing you with him.  He has a thing for redheads.”
    “Oh does he!  When do I get to meet him?” 
    Tickling my hips he said, “Never, I forbid it!”
    Leading me down the hall we entered the room reserved for us.  It was the same room we were in before and this time I noticed the spanking bench to the side.  There was also a swing handing in the corner of the room.  Not a child’s swing, but a swing for lovers. 
    I pointed at it asking, “Was that here last time?”
    “Yup, but I was too busy fucking you senseless for you to notice it.  You want to go for a ride?”
    I nodded as my eyes got big and asked, “Is it safe?”
    He laughed replying, “It better be.  It’s anchored to a support beam.  I’m going to have lots of fun with you in it.”
    “What if I want you in it?”  I pulled my shirt off my body as I walked away from him, swaying my hips for extra effect. 
    “We can flip a coin if you like.”  He removed his own shirt as he sauntered toward me.
    “Sounds like a win-win either way.”  I walked to the spanking bench and sat on it and spread my legs wide.  “Just as long as I get to feel you,” rubbing the crotch of my hot pants I whispered, “here.”
    Undoing his pants, his cock bounced in front of him as he kicked off his shoes with his pants following.  He walked toward me saying, “What if I want to feel you?”
    When he was close enough I tickled his thighs as my fingers danced up his thighs.  “Where?”  Moving higher I took hold of what was mine, “Here?” 
    He leaned over me as I laid back against the bench.  My head was hanging off the back as my view was now upside down, my hair touching the floor.  “Now that’s quite the view.” 
    He circled around me, running his fingers over my body before tracing the tops of my breasts.  Moving to stand behind me, his cock was now at the same level as my eyes.  He grabbed on to his dick and rubbed the tip across my lips.  “This could be fun too.”
    “I agree.”  I opened up and began

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