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As soon as I speak, Grinder’s face becomes the sun at high noon. Every inch of him lights up and the heat from his excitement burns inside my chest, overflowing with love. How can any of this feel right? Nothing about the female body attracts me, but somehow, knowing that for a single moment in time, we’ll be linked all together, all at once, takes our relationship to new levels.

It feels right, at least for tonight. I don’t imagine it going any further than this scenario, and maybe this will be the only time we go this far into a threesome, but knowing that we’ve bonded to this extent feels kind of perfect.

“Yeah?” I know he heard me the first time and I love that he’s checking just in case.

“Yeah, I want to.”

Turns out, Parker heard every word and the fact she didn’t start squealing at the news makes me chuckle.

“I promise I won’t rub any important parts, Spenny.” She’s cute, but also, yeah, no private parts rubbing would be good.

“I appreciate that.” Look at me, growing and evolving. Five months ago, being naked and hard in front of a woman would have made me incredibly uneasy, yet here I am, doing just that and feeling complete in my place.

It helps that Parker still has her underwear and bra on, I think. Baby steps, right?

Grinder hands me the lube, then kisses away any remnant thought I could have before placing Parker exactly where he wants her and ripping her panties and bra off in mere seconds.

Huh, okay. I can totally do this, and surprisingly, I’m not grossed out. In fact, as Grinder starts kissing and licking down Parker’s throat, I’m mesmerized by the feminine mewls and the unmistakable sounds of lips sucking. When he reaches her breast, he pulls hard and I wonder if it hurts her. The question dies out when I realize her head is thrown back and her mouth is hanging open. She’s definitely enjoying herself.

The most surprising part of this whole scene is my hand casually sliding up and down my cock. I’m not itching to come, just watching Grinder’s ass as it moves like the waves of an ocean. He’s not inside her, but it almost seems like he is.

Then he does something I’ve never witnessed before, and although the act of him eating her out does absolutely nothing for my libido, I’m staring at Parker’s face. Her emotions are on full display, and when she opens her eyes, we connect on an even deeper level. I may not understand the way a woman feels, but I can absolutely relate to the way her face scrunches and how her top teeth bite into her bottom lip.

I’ve been on the receiving end of Grinder’s attentions and every facial expression I see on her, I know have been on my face as well. So yeah, I get it.

When she comes from his mouth, she doesn’t scream like a banshee, she takes in a deep breath and holds it, her entire body shaking and her head thrashing from side to side as if it’s all too much. I understand that, too.

My favorite part of this whole scenario is when Grinder rears back, his mouth on Parker, kissing her deeply, then plunges inside her and goes still. They’re both panting and I soon realize I’m doing the same thing.

“Now. Right fucking now, Spence.” The urgency in Grinder’s tone is hot as Hell and my body reacts to it immediately.

As I approach them, I’m coating my dick with the lube and Grinder is hiking up Parker’s legs over his shoulders, giving me complete access to his ass.

“I’ve been preparing him with dildos, Spenny. He’s ready for you.” Looking to the side of Grinder’s wide shoulders, I wink at Parker and she grins at me. Like I said, we just work together.

Once I’ve lubed up his hole, I place the head of my cock at his entrance and take a deep breath, needing to savor this moment.

“This is the first time I’m fucking you, Diego, so I guess, in a way, you, too, are losing your virginity.” It’s a stretch but why not?

His response is a grunt, because with my declaration, I push inside him just an inch, waiting for him to adjust.

“Nah, Spence, I’m about to lose my load here. You need to go all in so I can fuck.” His mouth is filthy and it turns me on so much that I forget all common sense.

There’s a process and we’re skipping steps. I shouldn’t be thrusting all in, I should be easing myself in, but when Grinder reaches back and clamps his hand on my thigh, I do as I’m told and drive all the way inside him.

Then we all stop. The entire room is silent, the blue hue and the moving waters lulling us into a safe space, and it dawns on me…we’re all connected. For the first time, we’re one, unbreakable unit.

Grinder’s the first to move and I follow his lead—talk about topping from the bottom—and I’m good with that.

We soon find a rhythm, him thrusting into Parker as I plunge in and out of him. Sweat runs down the sides of my face, droplets falling onto his own sweat-lined skin. The sounds of skin slapping skin and my balls colliding with his taint only make this moment more intense and impossibly hotter.

I’m not sure how long I can hold out. Between the unmistakable scent of sex and the grunts and moans that echo all around us, my body can barely take any more stimulation before I explode.

“Diego…” I don’t need to say more, he knows because I’m sure he feels it too.

“Fuck yeah, let’s go. Right now, we all come.” As if he’s flipped a switch, Parker unravels, her moans swimming across the room, her body convulsing with pleasure. I’m next, and it’s not surprising. The sight of Grinder’s ass flexing and relaxing as my cock slides in and out of his hole, stretching the muscle like it was created just for me, is too much for me to resist.

My head thrown back and my mouth open, I cry out louder than expected as I fill his hole with what feels like a never-ending stream of cum. It goes on and on until my cock is too sensitive to continue. That’s when Grinder lets himself go.