Page 22 of The Third Wheel
We locked eyes, and our connection seemed electric, sizzling like a live wire. Reaching out, I tugged on Colby's shirt, drawing him towards me. Our lips met in a desperate kiss, our bodies pressing together as if trying to merge into one. My back hit the bookshelf, the spines digging into my skin as we deepened the kiss, lost in a haze of passion and desire.
Never would I have imagined that kissing Colby would be so intoxicating, but it was.
"I'm so fucking in love with you," Colby said against my lips, his breath hot and heavy. Hearing those words from him only fueled the fire that burned within me. I yanked him closer, wrapping a leg around his hips, grinding against the hard evidence of his arousal.
"Colby, I..." The sound of a throat clearing cut me off. Colby and I sprang apart, our faces flushed with embarrassment as we found Wanda and her best friend Daisy standing right there, their mouths hanging open.
"You know," Wanda said, her voice steady despite the situation. "As I keep saying, it's lovely that polyamory is becoming more acceptable. I assume Gunnar knows about this?"
The words hung in the air, making it hard for me to breathe. My cheeks burned with shame, but I couldn't deny the truth in her statement. The thought of being with both Colby and Gunnar was thrilling, pushing me to explore desires I never knew I had. And yet, the fear of judgment held me back, the weight of societal expectations threatening to crush me.
"Um, yeah." I forced a weak smile onto my face. "He knows. He's all for it."
"A triad or a V?" Daisy asked, rubbing her chin.
"What?" Colby choked.
"I think a triad," Wanda said. "Gunnar is bisexual, you know. He's had a thing for Colby for a while, so I'm glad it's all working out."
"I knew it!" Daisy said, laughing. "Colby, sweetheart, could you get us a couple of those scones? Then we'll leave you two to whatever is going on here. You three make the cutest throuple."
"They do," Wanda said, nodding.
Blowing out a frustrated breath, I flopped back against the bookcase. Colby sighed and headed over to the bakery case, pulling out treats, then making coffees for the two grandmothers. He somehow maintained a cheerful, joking tone with them the entire time.
As Daisy walked outside, I caught Wanda's eye. She paused, gave me a knowing wink before flipping around the sign that said we'd be back in fifteen minutes.
"This is what they make these signs for, dears!" She turned the lock on the doorknob, then waved, disappearing through the door, leaving Colby and me alone once again.
I tried to stifle my laughter, but it bubbled out of me like champagne. Colby's face was a vibrant shade of red, and I couldn't help but find the situation amusing. "Well," I said, "at least we know Wanda and Daisy are open-minded."
"Open-minded?" Colby ducked under the coffee counter and walked over to me. "I'm a little worried Wanda will start telling me her wild sex stories again now!"
He stepped in close, boxing me in against a bookshelf once more.
"I've always wanted to fuck you on that cute sofa you bought in the back," he said. "Do you think your husband would like a photo of you bent over it and begging for my cock?"
I stood on my tiptoes and kissed him, moaning as I held his mouth against mine, devouring my best friend's lips. Then I turned and led him back to the cute little reading nook I'd built in the back, dropping all of my clothes along the way.
Colby's eyes widened in appreciation as he took in my naked form. "Fuck, Mira," he whispered, "You are so damn sexy."
I smirked at him and sat down, spreading my legs and leaning back against the cushion. Then I picked up a book and held it so it mostly hid my face, a wild rush of adrenaline making my body tingle as Colby shot a photo of me.
Gunnar's response was instant.Fuck her. Now.
I lowered the book, my heart racing with anticipation. Colby's gaze met mine, and he nodded once. I knew what he was thinking. We were both happy to obey Gunnar's command.
I stood up and moved closer to Colby, running my hands up under his shirt. My fingers traced the outline of his nipples. "You're so damn sexy." I leaned in to kiss him.
Colby's lips were soft and warm against mine, and his tongue darted out to lick me. He unzipped his jeans and shoved them out of the way, running his hand down his thick cock. My mouth watered for a taste.
"All this time, I've been working next to a very dirty girl." His voice was rough with desire. "And I mean that in the best possible way. You're so wet for this."
I gave him a sheepish smile, unwilling to admit my arousal.
"I couldn't understand how you'd get off on Gunnar's BDSM stuff, but I think I know now. You have an exhibitionist streak, don't you, wild girl? Do you like being naked in our store where anyone could find out just how needy you are?"
I bit my lip, overwhelmed by the power his words held over me. "Send Gunnar another photo. Of your cock in me."
