Author's note: I've written and rewritten this final chapter several times. I really wanted to give these characters I love the send off they deserve. I feel this is the right one. Do note that there's some more extensive tease denial and bdsm play in this chapter, as there always is when Riley is involved. If that's not your thing, read no further! Enjoy!
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Bryn, Zoe, and Damian showed up at the house in the late morning on Sunday and Riley greeted them with brunch. The four of them ate and talked, first gathering in the kitchen, then migrating to the living room, and then back to standing around the kitchen again. They discussed the mundane daily life things that hadn't been touched since they started this affair like work schedules, favorite places to relax after said work schedules, and how they balanced it all. Even with the shifting roles in the bedroom, they were becoming close friends like any good romantic pairing. But those roles did come up again, of course.
"So where do you three see this going if we..play.. today?" Damian said. He looked at Riley, looking his body up and down with quietly lustful eyes. Riley soaked up his gaze, still not used to being so desired by a man. Damian, Bryn, and Zoe looked as stunning as ever. Maybe it was Riley's imagination, but he could swear they looked like they were glowing from their adventures the last two days. They were certainly all smiles and Riley loved to see them that way.
"If! That's a good one." Riley replied with a smirk that he intended to convey that he had noticed Damian's lustful look at him.
"Well look, we've been having a great time the last couple of hours just hanging out. Didn't want to presume!" Damian explained with a chuckle.
"Mmhmm.." Riley shot back facetiously.
Bryn watched their banter with amusement before chiming in.
"I've been thinking about something," she said. The other 3 turned their attention to her. "We've spent all weekend on three of us --Damian, Zoe and I. Today should be about Riley. But we all know Riley has some unconventional tastes.."
Zoe seemed to finish Bryn's thought. "Riley's got a thing about access to us..or something along those lines, right? And he has a thing for Damian --clearly! So what if we gave Damian the metaphorical keys to, well..us, tonight? Not gonna lie that would turn me on too."
Riley's dick hardened at the idea, which was thinly veiled with Zoe's own motives. He had been loving the endless fantasies of what Bryn and Zoe were doing with Damian while they were gone and he couldn't stop thinking about all the things they did for Damian that he absolutely knew they would never consider for him. Having that dynamic at play while Damian controlled how Riley could participate was a very enticing thought.
"Well Riley, what do you say? You going to let me tell you what you're allowed to do with your girls tonight? I mean, shit, you already can't fuck them until I do first, right?" Damian asked with that almost arrogant grin that Riley couldn't help but be charmed by.
"You're right. Why not take it all the way..sir?" Riley shot back his own grin and looked to Bryn and Zoe for their reaction. It was the first time he had called Damian "sir" in front of them. He could see their eyes widen, hearing it in person. Zoe leaned into Damian's side and lightly caressed his chest as his hand floated to her ass. Bryn bit her lip and looked back and forth between Damian and Riley. He could see that the new dynamic between him and Damian turned them on. Damian tried to hide a smug excitement, like he had just won a game. In a way, he had and Riley knew it had been a long time coming.
"So let's make this fun then," Damian said, now unable to hide his big smile. "Until I say so, you're not allowed to touch Bryn and Zoe. Like it's a strip club, right? Funny thing is that Bryn and Zoe taught me this game. You might know it?"
Riley did in fact know the game. It was a favorite roleplay of theirs where Bryn and Zoe pretended to be strippers and they would tease him while he was "hands-free" and unable to do anything but endure whatever they did to him.
"So Riley, go sit in that chair in the living room." Damian ordered.
"Yes, sir," Riley obeyed.
"We're going to give Riley a show, ladies," Damian said as Riley assumed his place in the living room.
"Okay!" Bryn and Zoe both said with almost giddy excitement. When the three of them entered the living room after him, Damian had Bryn and Zoe in each of his muscular arms.
"So normally you'd strip for Riley, right?" he asked them as they stood in front of him.
"Mmhmm!" they replied simultaneously.
"So this time, I am going to strip you down myself."
Riley watched them interact with Damian with lust and intrigue. He knew they were playing this up for him but he also felt that there was something earnest about the way they looked at Damian. In a very real way, he had them wrapped around his finger. It was hot to see them act like that for anyone but more than that, it was relatable. As far as Riley was concerned, that gorgeous man could have anything he wanted.
He continued watching as Damian lowered the straps of Bryn's silky blouse from behind her. Riley hadn't even noticed that she hadn't been wearing a bra so his jaw dropped slightly in surprise as the top dropped and her perky tits were revealed.
"So you gave me the 'keys' to your body right?" Damian asked her. She smiled and nodded affirmatively.
"So if I wanted to touch these-" She didn't let him finish before she briskly guided his hand to cup one of her breasts. He chuckled and grabbed both of them, squeezing them tightly.
"And what if I never gave Riley permission to touch these again?" He continued, looking Riley in the eyes and continuing to grope her. She turned around to face Damian and looked him in the eyes.
"Then I guess Riley doesn't get to touch them again," Bryn said and pulled him into a make-out session.
Zoe intently watched them make out and then gave Riley a knowing smile. They were flirting with fantasy and reality and of course Riley understood that. The exciting part was finding out how much the line between the two would be blurred. His dick was throbbing as he imagined a reality where he really couldn't touch his own lover's chest anymore. Damian continued undressing her as they kissed. Her top dropped to the floor at her feet and her black pants joined them around her ankles. Lastly her tiny lace thong, which Riley didn't even know she owned, dropped to the floor and she was completed naked.
"Babe, why don't you go sit in Riley's lap and give him some company over there? Give him a close up of what he can't have..yet," Damian said and slapped her ass as she left him. She flashed a smile back at him as she went to sit. Riley could feel heat radiate from Bryn's pussy as she perched herself on his leg. She hung an arm around his neck and her breasts, now off limits to him, were inches from his face. Bryn noticed his gaze and smiled down at him.
"So close, yet still not yours," she said softly in Riley's ear and caressed his cheek. "Even if Damian lets you touch them, they'll still be his. Isn't that right?"
Riley gulped and his dick continued to pulsate and throb in his pants even without physical stimulation. He resisted the urge to cum in his pants right then and there, if nothing else because he didn't want anything to interrupt the feeling of the contrast of Bryn's tight naked body on his fully clothed one. If it wasn't for the fact that she was teasing and denying him, it would've almost looked like she was demeaning herself in this position. Damian certainly did have a way of turning things upside down.
"Of course," Riley replied finally and looked into her eyes. "It seems like Damian could own anything of yours if he wanted to."
Her eyes almost seemed to sparkle as she gave him a smile that seemed to convey reassurance that she did still love him. Then her playful and teasing persona returned to her face.
"It seems that way because it's true, my love. But I think.." She said slowly and started rubbing Riley's dick through his pants. "..that you feel the exact same way."
Riley closed his eyes and used every ounce of willpower he had not to burst. His focus was broken when he heard a slap come from the direction of Damian and Zoe. Damian had her bent over the couch and her dress pulled up above her magnificent ass.