I knew because I had something special planned. Something that had a long lead time.
“Not the one when we officially became a triad.” Goldie purred, and then she was gone.
Rhea leaned in against my side and bit my ear, making my dick throb as she loosened the tie on the blindfold, “The one of the night that changed it all for us.” She said, lowering it so I could see the room. “The night at the burlesque show.”
“My god,” I scanned our bedroom with hungry eyes as I took in all the changes. Normally, our little haven was light and airy, with twinkling lights that made Goldie giddy and soft blankets that calmed Rhea’s racing mind. But tonight, tonight there was nothing light about the room.
The lighting had been changed, a warm red hue cascaded over the space from scarves over the lamps and special LED strips that had been added behind the headboard of the bed.
And standing in the center of the room, right in front of me, dressed in some sort of belly-dancing outfit that made my mouth water, was my sweet, gentle Goldie. Though she looked anything but tonight.
Her hair was straight, and dark black makeup enhanced the bright blue of her eyes. A gauzy outfit in the color of fresh blood draped across her skin, adorned with shimmering gold medallions across every inch.
“Welcome to Sin.” Goldie purred, rolling her hips and moving her arms in time with the music. “We hope you brought your appetite and your stamina this evening, because we did.”
My mouth watered as Rhea came around the chair, no longer wearing the sweats she had been in when she greeted me at the door as I got home from work. She was wearing a gold number identical to Goldie’s with blood-red medallions.
“Are you two trying to kill me?” I flexed my fingers on the arm of the chair and leaned back into it, widening my legs and taking them in. A very dynamic and sultry duo.
“No, sir,” Rhea purred, and I groaned at the sound. “We’re here to make you feel like a king.”
“And you shall start by eating like a king.” Goldie smirked, lifting a lid off a platter on the dresser to the side.
An array of sweet treats lay across the platter in a mandala design, in the center was a dish of chocolate. “Oh, I’m in trouble with you two.”
Goldie grinned, and Rhea seductively sank to her knees in front of me, leaning up until her lips hovered in front of mine. “And you’re going to love every single second of it.”
She kissed me, sliding her hands down my chest and pulling my shirt free of my waistband. Together they worked in tandem, stripping me of everything but my briefs before they slowly, and tantalizingly, fed me morsels off the tray from their knees at my feet.
“I’m the king here?” I asked after a few decadent bites of strawberries and homemade marshmallows.
“For the evening.” Rhea smarted, unable to give me complete control with a smirk.
“Then if I’m king, I want to watch you feed each other.” Leaning back in my seat that felt like a throne, with both of them staring up at me.
“As you wish,” Goldie bit her bottom lip before dipping a piece of brownie into the chocolate and bringing it to Rhea’s lips. “Open those pretty lips for me, Rhea.”
My cock twitched as Rhea’s plump lips parted and accepted Goldie’s offering, closing around her fingers and sucking on them before she ate the treat.
“My turn,” Rhea said.
Goldie licked her lips, wetting them, and then opened them seductively for her taste of sin, in the shape of a graham cracker dipped in chocolate. “Mmh,” she moaned, as chocolate dripped over her bottom lip. Without even pausing, she turned to me and waited for permission to do what we both wanted her to.
“Rhea,” I instructed, “Lick her lips clean.”
I let my hand fall to my dick in my briefs, hard and ready, as they kissed. It was slow and seductive, their breaths mingled as their hands teased each other’s necks and hair.
“Come here, Sugar.” I said, leaning over and putting my hand on the back of Goldie’s neck, turning her head and kissing her. I welcomed her tongue that tasted like chocolate, and Rhea as our other lover leaned in and started trailing kisses down my neck and chest.
We switched, and I kissed Rhea, dragging her until she lay across my body. I arched my hips, rubbing my hard-on against her belly, and she dug her nails into my pecks, pushing back against me.
“Ready for the next part of your royal treatment?” She tilted her head, so her breath danced across my wet lips.
“I’m ready to sink deep into someone’s body.” I countered, and she clicked her tongue with a soft shake of her head.
“Then sit back and enjoy the show.”
Sinking back down to her knees, Rhea looked over her shoulder to where Goldie stood behind her, mischief alight in her blue eyes as the song changed to something deep and powerful. I felt it in my soul as Goldie’s eyes closed and she started moving to it. “You’re magnificent, Goldie.” I praised her, watching her seductive dance for me.