Chapter 47: Mutual Interests

Jonathan

I don’t usually play gossip detective. But today?

I should’ve brought popcorn.

John Wickam and my brother just walked into the office together, laughing at something . Wearing matching smug grins.

They nod at each other. Nod. Like they’re old friends—or secret agents. What the hell?

(Unknown to Jonathan and Selene) , Adrian and John met in the bistro and ended up sitting and talking about their wants. They ended up agreeing to be with Selene together as well as alone, if Selene wants or is ok with it. they have also suggested buying Selene a bigger place with three bedrooms, the master bedroom with a custom built bed to accommodate the three of them, especially after last nights shenanigans . They also discuss spending some time alone without Selene to help build their side of this relationship and how to handle issues with the press and such, which they both know will soon happen because they have no plans to keep this quiet. .)

I lean against Selene’s desk. “Okay, I’ll bite. Are you guys starting a boy band, or did you finally decide to kill each other with kindness?”

Adrian smirks. “Something like that.”

John adjusts his cufflinks. “Let’s just say we’ve reached… a mutual understanding.”

I glance between them. “That sounds like the kind of phrasing that gets people sent to HR—or on trial for a threesome.”

Neither of them flinches.

Selene walks past with her coffee, biting back a smile.

“Oh my god,” I whisper. “I was joking.”

She winks. “Don’t wait up.”

Selene

The day goes by in a haze of having both men hovering close by in my office and over lunch.

That night, we’re at my place again. The rules are unspoken now. The tension? A slow, delicious simmer.

But this time, I want something different.

I pour the wine. John kicks off his shoes. Adrian already knows to dim the lights.

“You two have gotten very comfortable with each other,” I tease.

Adrian shrugs. “Practice makes perfect.”

John grins. “What did you have in mind tonight, mistress of chaos?”

I finish my sip, stand slowly, and slip my dress off in one smooth motion.

“I want to watch you two. Touch each other. Lose yourselves. And then I want you, John…” I step close and press my hand to his chest, “…in my ass.”

His breath catches.

I turn to Adrian. “And you—take me from the front.”

Adrian chuckles low. “Now that’s a request.”

John’s eyes gleam. “I think I just died and went to heaven.”

I sit back on the bed, legs crossed. “Let’s see if you two are as good with each other as you are with me.”

Adrian wastes no time—walking to John, gripping his face, and kissing him hard. Their mouths crash, teeth clashing, hands roaming.

They undress each other, and John drops to his knees. Within seconds, Adrian’s cock is in his mouth again, and I watch John take every inch with practiced hunger. And I feel that instant burst of desire .

“Fuck,” Adrian mutters. “He’s getting better at this.”

John pulls off with a smirk. “I like to impress.”

Then it’s Adrian’s turn—he kneels and devours John’s cock like he owns it, one hand stroking the shaft, the other gripping his ass.

Watching them makes me ache. I stand up and grab my lube and two new anal plugs that came in.

I crawl across the bed. “Enough.”

They break apart, panting. “Yes Mistress”, they answer in unison,” I want you to 69 each other”. There is no hesitation and I slip behind John first and spread his cheeks and lube up the plug and push it slowly into his tight ass, he barely flinches all I get is a groan of pleasure. I do the same to Adrian and I get the same response. I watch them suck each other off while I instruct them on what I want to see.

After a while I make them move.

Adrian lays down, positioning himself. I climb over him . John lubes up behind me, hands gripping my hips.

They slide in together—filling me to the brim.

I gasp.

Adrian fucks me slowly, watching my face. John groans behind me, buried deep in my ass, his hands trembling.

The pressure is perfect. The stretch sublime, they alternate thrusting, and it doesn't take long till I’m screaming out in pleasure .

I cry out their names and shudder and explode.

And they don’t stop until all of us are shaking, breathless, and drenched in sweat.

Adrian

Later, walking to my car, I’m grinning like an idiot.

Sex with Selene? Mind-blowing.

But John?

Surprisingly… satisfying. After both being in Selene at the same time, we told her about our discussion earlier, and proceeded to take turns fucking each other in the ass, while Selene watched us.

Maybe I’m not as straight as I thought I laugh to myself. Because I'm enjoying being with John as well.

And maybe this whole thing? It’s only just beginning.

John

Back at my hotel, I stare at the ceiling with a dumb smile on my face.

I just fucked the woman I’m obsessed with.

I got fucked by the man and fucked the man I wanted to punch two weeks ago. And how have found how much I enjoy being with both of them .

And I’d do it all again tomorrow.

We’re completely smitten and under Selenes control.

And I love it. I feel liberated and can’t wait to see them both.