Over the past week, Tia had come over three different times, and Bliss had gone to Tyler’s place twice to hang out with her. Dash and Rhys had gone with her both times, which I appreciated. I trusted Tia, but still, it was good to have someone there just in case.
Tonight, though, Bliss was all ours again. We were still working on the barn renovations, and even though we’d made decent progress, it wasn’t ready yet. That meant we were still hanging out in the basement. Which was fine for now. But I was looking forward to having more privacy again, especially for the kind of things I wanted to do with Bliss. Things that weren’t exactly basement-appropriate with Dad and Odin just upstairs.
It was late, probably around eleven, and we were all lounging on the couches watching some random show on TV. The basement had gotten warmer the past few days, but with the AC running, it was manageable. Still, none of us were wearing much. Just shorts. Bliss had on nothing but a big shirt and panties.
She was lying low on the couch, her head resting on the backrest, her legs stretched out and her ankles crossed on the coffee table. Dash sat beside her, gently tracing his fingers along her arm, clearly not paying much attention to the screen. She wasn’t either. Her eyes were on the TV, but it didn’t seem like anything was really holding her focus.
Ashby was across from me, and when I looked over at him, he gave me a look that said, “Well? Are we doing this or not?” We’d talked earlier about a little plan we had in mind. Something new. Something we weren’t totally sure we should go through with. But then again, nothing we’d done with Bliss had ever been “a good idea.” And still, we kept doing it. Because she wanted it just as much as we did.
That was always the deal. She was in control. She knew her limits. If anything felt like too much, she’d speak up, and we’d stop. No questions asked. Her consent meant everything to us.
Ashby rolled his eyes at me, looking annoyed. He probably thought I was chickening out. Maybe I was a little. But then I looked at Bliss again, still stretched out comfortably between Dash and the edge of the couch, still completely relaxed with us, and I felt more certain. She could handle this. Hell, she’d probably enjoy it.
I gave Ashby a nod.
He grinned and grabbed the remote and his laptop.
Nobody said a word when the TV went black for a second. Then his laptop screen showed up, mirrored onto the TV. A porn site popped up, and he typed something into the search bar before clicking the first video, and suddenly there was a woman on her knees, surrounded by eight guys. They were all stroking their dicks while she looked up at them with a hungry smile, clearly eager for what was coming.
Still, no one said anything.
Until Dash finally broke the silence. “What’s this now?”
“Shh,” Rhys said, shooting him a look. “Just watch.”
I wasn’t looking at the screen. I was watching Bliss.
Her eyes were glued to the TV, a slight uncertainty in them, but mostly curiosity. Her lips were parted, her breathing slow and steady. She was into it, taking it in, watching the woman on screen open her mouth to take the first cock.
Ashby and Rhys were watching her too.
Rhys, sitting next to me, had his hand resting over his crotch, rubbing himself slowly. He wasn’t even pretending to pay attention to the porn. His eyes were on Bliss the whole time, watching how she reacted.
Dash sighed loudly. “Is this really necessary?”
Ashby didn’t even look at him. “What’s your problem, man? It’s not like you’ve never watched porn before.”
Dash shot back, “Yeah, but she maybe hasn’t.”
“I have, actually,” Bliss said calmly, glancing at Dash with a small smile. “It’s fine. I like it.”
“See? Now shut your mouth and watch,” Ashby said.
I gave Ashby a warning glare. I didn’t want them to start fighting again. Dash was still overprotective, which wasn’t a bad thing, but he needed to ease up a little. Bliss was with all of us now. She was safe. She was fine. And she clearly didn’t mind what was happening.
Dash leaned in closer to Bliss and whispered something in her ear, his eyes still locked on mine. Whatever he said made her smile.
She glanced around the room, taking us all in. Then she looked back at the screen.
The video had progressed. The woman was now working two cocks at once while another guy laid beneath her, licking her pussy. I usually preferred one-on-one scenes, but this…this was fine also. And interesting. Probably because Ashby and I had something similar in mind. With Bliss in the center.
Rhys was still stroking himself, and I couldn’t help but start touching myself too. My dick was getting harder by the second.
“Lissy,” Rhys said softly.
She turned to him. “Hmm?”
“You getting the hint here?”