Lacey watched as Greg refilled her wine glass. Did I finish it already? I must be more nervous than I thought. “Greg, I didn’t know Gina was your sister. I haven’t known her long, but we have lunch sometimes and today she showed me a photo of you.”
“Yes, we’re very close. Gina’s younger than I am, and I was only eighteen when I became her guardian after our parents died.”
Lacey stared at her wine glass, “Uh -Gina told me she was living with two of your friends, Grant and Hudson.”
Greg took a long swallow of his drink before saying anything. “Yes, she is. Gina married Hudson, but she sleeps with both of them. It’s - uh - so let’s talk about you.”
Lacey was feeling bolder than ever, was now the moment? “Can I ask both of you a question?” She took another sip of her wine, several sips in fact. “Have you ever - shared women you’ve dated?”
Chase and Greg didn’t hesitate with their answer, “Yes, we’ve shared on several occasions.”
“Does that bother you, Lacey? Chase asked.
“Not really. I mean, I’ve often fantasized about being shared by two men.”
“We’d be more than happy to fulfill your fantasies Lacey,” Greg said. “In fact, Chase and I have already talked about it.”
“Really? I want to be with both of you, too!” The words had barely left her mouth when her eyes widened and she clamped her hand over her mouth. Oh shit! I said it. She looked at her wine glass... In Vino Veritas. Her dream of having two men giving her a night of pleasure was really going to happen. Euphoria turned to despair. What if they were disappointed in her? What if Chase fired her from Breathless Whispers? Second thoughts drifted into her mind; should she tell them she wanted to go home, that she’d changed her mind? No, she wanted this – needed this - and nothing was going to stop her tonight from making her dreams come true.
In one move he picked her up and backed her into the mirror. She couldn’t think when he did things like this to her.
“I haven’t been able to get anything done today. All I thought about was last night and being inside you,” he pressed against her, his hands caressing her body.
Lacey panted, “Greg, I think I forgot to lock up the store. What if someone comes in?”
“Don’t worry. The parking lot’s empty, there isn’t a soul around... It’s just the two of us.” He licked a trail to her breasts and latched hold of her nipple, taking it between his lips and flicking his tongue over the hardened bud.
Lacey arched into him, moving in an unstoppable beat, rubbing against his hard shaft and becoming wetter than she thought possible. She grasped the snap of his jeans and pulled, then gingerly pulled the zipper down over his throbbing cock.
In one move, he lifted his t-shirt over his head, throwing it on the floor. He slid his erection along her fiery slit urging her to open her thighs and wrap her legs around his hips.
Greg kissed her, penetrating her mouth with his tongue at precisely the same moment his cock slid into her. She clung to his broad shoulders as he thrust into her, the sweat and friction heating her skin, as she slid between the cool glass and his firm chest.
Again and again he plunged into her, his face dark with the intensity of pleasure and satisfaction. “Look Lacey,” he turned her head with his hand toward the mirror. Look how incredibly sexy you are. You’re extraordinary.”