Eve yawned as she woke up from her nap, instantly wondering where Alex and Jamie were. She hadn't meant to take a nap--she'd been cock warming Jamie while he watched tv and he'd apparently let her sleep without him coming, and that just wouldn't do. There was still a pulsing between her legs, spurred on by their earlier activities. He hadn't allowed her to touch herself while cock warming him and now she needed more.
Jamie had been sweet enough to put one of their blankets over her while she was sleeping, and had given her a pillow, and her heart ached at the sweetness, only fueling her desire to have him fuck her. She tossed the blanket over the couch and began to wander, her cold feet tapping over the hardwood floors. It had just been her and Jamie for a time, but neither of them had been able to resist Alex, who'd joined them a few years ago. He was still at work, she mused as she looked into the kitchen and found no one. He'd usually be in there snacking if he was.
"Jamie!" She called out in a singsong voice, her red braid swinging behind her.
He'd likely be in his office, but when she peeked in there, no one. She frowned, then took a look into their bedroom, surprised to see Alex scrolling on his phone in their king sized bed. He was younger than her or Jamie but one couldn't tell on first glance. His bleach blonde hair was messy no doubt from him ruffling his hands through it all day, every inch of him unable to be still for longer than few moments. His foot was thumping as his fingers played out an imaginary tune on his leg that jingled his undone belt.
"Alex, what are you doing home?" She asked, her voice a little sultrier than usual. He was spread across their bed without a care in the world, his button up shirt for work opened all the way up, showing his smooth chest. It was her bullseye that she was aiming for, spreading her hands all over him while she straddled him.
"Out getting the mail," he said, not fazed in the slightest. He didn't even put his phone down.
Eve pouted, and ground her hips down over his cock. Alex fought against a moan but wasn't very successful, and that made him set his phone down.
"What's got you so riled up then?" He asked with his usual wicked grin. He got turned on just as easily as she did, and was always willing to play. Jamie, they had to work a little bit more at, but it was always worth the wait.
"I was cockwarming Jamie and fell asleep," she said with a pout, grinding her hips now more firmly, in slow circles that she knew he loved.
He groaned, the sound reverberating in his chest where her hands were resting, and propped his head up with his arm to be able to look at her better. It showed off his chest even more, and she couldn't help herself when she reached up and pressed his nipple between her manicured fingers.
"Fuck," he said. "That explains why I found you on the couch when I came in. I didn't want to wake you up."
"Mm, next time, don't be afraid. You could even just...slip right in," she said as she wiggled her hips. She could feel him fully hard now, trapped beneath his work pants.
"Oh, baby, fuck that would be so hot. You'd love to just wake up with my cock already inside you? I'd start off slow, but once you were awake I'd pound you so fucking hard," he moaned, grinding his hips back up against her. Her clit throbbed and she moaned.
"Yes, oh I'd love that," she said, then threw him a grin that he knew what to make of quickly. She ground against him for a few more seconds, then hopped off and began to saunter away.
"Oh, come on!" Alex moaned, but Eve just laughed as she looked over her shoulder with her best 'come-hither' look. "Where are you going?"
"To find Jamie! He has to finish what he started!"
"Well, what about me?" He asked, and she hated that there was a bit of hurt in there. She hadn't meant for it to come off like that. Eve stopped at the door frame, sliding her hands over her hips then to her ass.
"Well, I'd love it if you joined us," she said, and gave him a wink.
Then she went off running. She knew Alex would chase, and their game began. Eve's giggled spilled through the house as she raced down the stairs, Alex at her back.
"Oh, no you don't!" He threatened as she slid around the corner into the living room. "You don't get to rile me up then run away! Imma get you!"
She laughed at the playfulness in his voice trying to mask itself and be serious, but Alex couldn't be serious, and she loved him for it.
Eve faintly heard the sound of the front door opening and nearly ran into the couch, stopping herself just before she did. Jamie! She raced to the front door, and just as she was about to cross into the entryway, she was swooped up by strong arms and thrown over a shoulder.
"Alex!" She bemoaned, still laughing.
"Now, what do we have here?" She heard Jamie say.
Alex patted her ass, and she let out a little yelp, wiggling her hips again. "Little miss here is impatient for *someone*, and left me all riled up to find you!"
"You know I want both of you," she pouted.
Jamie came into view, a soft patient smile on his lips. How he managed to deal with both of them she didn't know, but he did it with grace. His brown hair was carefully styled, and although he was relaxing for his day off, he still wore a dark green waffle crew neck and casual slacks, with a collection of thin gold chains around his neck. One for her, one for Alex, and one for Jamie himself. She blushed at his inquisitive look.
"Now baby girl," he said, his voice already slipping lower. "You know it isn't nice to tease."
"But Alex is so fun to tease," she shot back, earning her a proper slap on the ass by Alex. She yelped, but it had only succeeded in turning her on more. "Come on, I know I didn't make you come earlier."
"No," he noted, gesturing for them to follow him as he dropped off the stack of mail on the kitchen counter, then went into their back room. "Someone fell asleep."
"You were just so comfy!"
Their back room had originally been a guest room, but Jamie and Alex had constructed a little shed house in their backyard to accommodate guests, leaving this room open for what they'd really intended. The room's walls were dark red, almost purple, textured with a velvet pattern of some fancy design Jamie had insisted on. There was a bench, spots to suspend her, a sex swing, and a lovely king sized poster bed in the middle, with plenty of spots to attach chains or rope. The walls were lined with floggers and rope and paddles of all shapes and sizes. Alex had been new to the kink scene when they'd first met him, their lovely little local barista, but he'd picked up quickly. He was not the dom Jamie was for both of them, but he didn't need to be. And besides, this wasn't a scene they were doing, just a good ol romp.
The bedroom still set the mood as Alex easily tossed her onto the bed. She was only wearing a little pink slip and underwear littered with stars, and she presented herself for her two boys, eyes wide and doe like.
"What would you like me to do sirs?" She asked them both.
When Jamie dommed one or both of them, there was rules, there was a scene laid out for them neatly on the bed with the items he was wanting to use on them. When Alex dommed her in his own style, well, he was particularly fond of rope and had recently begun learning suspensions, though he loved the sex swing nearly just as much. Even when it was just them playing, she still called them both sir. They were both her masters, though not every play session had Alex in a dom role, and not every play session was a scene. It still felt right, and it let her give over that control and fully let loose.
