Drake watched the woman sleeping soundly on the bed.
Poor thing
!
When was the last time she had slept so peacefully
? They were coming back home to her after nearly five weeks of business trip. And he knew that she had more than just missed them. The innumerable texts and Skype calls hadn't sufficed. And now they had decided that the next time they were to go on a business trip, she was coming with them.
And just then the washroom door opened and Richard, his best friend for thirty odd years, stepped into the room with just a towel wrapped around his waist. Drake nodded and watched Richard occupy the other end of the couch. It had been five years since Mia had told them that she loved both of them and had asked them to find a way so that the three of them could be together. Drake and Richard knew almost immediately that marriage was the only solution. And two years ago, they had married her in a small private ceremony in Italy.
'Let her sleep, man. She's exhausted,' murmured Drake, watching Richard rise to his feet and walk towards the bed.
Richard tsked and climbing into the bed, settled down next to the love of his life.
'I want some alone time with her,' admitted Richard, looking at Drake expectantly.
Drake nodded and rising to his feet, walked out the bedroom and closed the door behind him.
Richard turned his attention to the woman sleeping soundly before him. Unable to resist, he pulled away the duvet from her body and drank in the essence of her beauty. He could see their marks all over her body and he recognized his love bite on the upper swell of her breast. Like a moth drawn to flame, he leaned forward and traced the mark with his tongue. He felt her stir and her eyes fluttered open. Her gaze was warm, fuzzy and that was all he remembered; as he pressed his lips to hers.
'Sorry that I woke you up,' he apologized, silently; after gently pulling back from the kiss.
'Shh... You don't have to apologize, Ric,' she whispered, stroking his slight stubble with her fingers. 'Where's D?' she asked, realizing that they were the lone occupants of the room.
'I wanted some alone time with my wife,' he admitted and settled down next to her.
Mia snuggled into Richard's side, her head now resting on his chest.
'What's bothering you?' she asked, understanding his silence a little too well.
'I missed you,' he said, his voice almost a whisper. 'A lot more than I thought I would. A little too much,' he added, before wrapping his arms around her shoulder and stroking her arm.
'Glad that you did,' she teased, making him pinch her waist.
'But I hadn't expected I would,' he said, before turning his head and dropping a kiss on her head.
'And do you still miss me?' she asked, cupping him through his shorts.
'Babe, you are not helping my situation,' he groaned, as he began to swell under her touch.
'Let me love you,' she said, before rising on her elbows and climbing down his body.
Richard felt her lips leave a trail of kisses along his abdomen until her mouth finally reached his cock. She gently pulled down his shorts and freed his erection. He lifted his hips and shucked off his shorts. Spreading his thighs, he gave her ample room and space to work her magic. He mentally prepared himself for her touch, but as usual he broke into a sweat and gripped the sheets beneath him; as soon as she engulfed him into the hot cavern of her mouth.
'Fuck, Mia,' he cursed, as he felt her tongue lick the vein along the underside of his cock.
She wrapped her hand around the length and began to stroke it, while her mouth moved down lower to reach his balls. She ran her tongue gently over his sac before cupping one of the testicles in her mouth gently.
Richard groaned and raised his head to watch her. Her gaze met his and he knew that he was a goner. She turned her attention back towards his crowned jewels and sucked the other testicle gently.
'Will you come for me?' she asked, softly and peppered a row of kisses along the length of him.
'You are one naughty little minx,' groaned Richard. 'Stop teasing and make me cum,' he instructed.
With a smile, Mia continued sucking Richard's cock with renewed vigor. She licked the entire length of his cock with her tongue and he hissed in reply. Mia giggled and used her lips to suck the head of his cock. He could feel his balls bursting with the urge to cum as her mouth sucked him with long hard strokes. She used her teeth lightly along the length and he came undone in her mouth.
Richard felt his eyes almost roll into the back on his head in pleasure. He could hear Mia moan her approval as he shot streams of cum in her mouth. He heard her swallow and he slid out of her slippery hot mouth with a pop. Mia dropped a kiss on his now soft cock and snuggled into his side.
Just then they felt the bed dip and Mia turned her head, only to find Drake climbing into the bed and settling down behind her. Mia shivered as she realized how exposed she was; sandwiched between the two men of her life.
'Sorry guys! I just couldn't stay away,' apologized Drake, pressing a kiss to Mia's shoulder. 'Did this moron again act like a selfish asshole and not take care of you, sweetie?' he prompted, stroking her arm.
Richard seethed and shot a heated glance in Drake's direction. Drake shrugged his shoulders and gently pulled apart Mia's thighs, before running his thumb over her weeping core.
'D, please,' pleaded Mia, snuggling into him. 'Make love to me. Both of you,' she whispered, looking at Richard expectantly.
'You don't have to ask, angel,' murmured Drake, before pulling her close and helping her straddle him.
'I guess you are taking her pussy then,' remarked Richard, sitting on his knees and occupying a position behind Mia's back.
