Back in her room, Charlotte is waiting, gnawing on her knuckles….

She thinks I might be angry with her?

Not for this….

…. Never for this….

Michael shakes his head, smiles, radiating reassurance. As I take her hand, her eyes pass between the two of us….

Do this right….

It’s a special occasion….

…. As special as it gets….

I lift her hand to my lips, kissing the fingers. “Charlotte, tomorrow, you will be walking down the aisle to meet Michael. I’ll be with him, his Best Man, and he will put his ring on your finger. But for now…. “

Reaching into my pocket, I take out what nestles there.

Her eyes widen, luminous with tears as I lean in to kiss her and slip the band of red gold, red as the gleam of her hair, on to her finger. It sits beside the two she already wears, one of white and yellow gold, one of red and yellow gold, her love gifts from myself and Michael, and our original promise to her of what was to come.

I kiss her again, on the lips, and then on the fingers, to seal the promise again. She doesn’t speak as I pass her hand to Michael. In his turn, he too kisses her fingers and the rings. Then, his mouth opening over hers, he pulls her face to his. One hand entwined in her hair, the other around her waist, he locks his hold on her as she curves to meet him, her lips parting under his.

After a long moment, Michael steps back, but cradles her face in his hands, holds her eyes with his. “Nothing is going to change,” he says. “I promise you. I would never do that. You, me, James….” His glance strays to mine briefly…. “…. the three of us all know… I hope that we all know…. that what happens tomorrow is only in the eyes of the law, and the outside world. In here, between us, it’s the three of us. You understand me?”

Her chest rising and falling, colour pinking on her pale cheeks, she nods.

“Good.” Another kiss, then his hands slip to her shoulders, turning her to face me.

I take her from him, sliding fingers over the delicate lines of her cheekbones. “Charlotte?”

And now she smiles, her body relaxing against mine as I too kiss her. Her earlier rigidity has melted. Instead, her response hums from her flesh to mine. Her skin is heating, and her pupils are dark jewels in their emerald setting.

Now?

I exchange a glance with Michael, who lowers his lids, nodding slightly.

Yes, now….

…. As I unbutton her blouse, Michael approaches close behind to slide it from her shoulders. A second or so more, and her bra follows, leaving our mermaid beautiful and bare-breasted as she faces me.

Where?

I survey the room…. Desk, bookshelves, boxes….

We can do better than this….

“It’s a good room,” I say, “but not for this, I think. Shall we move to the bedroom?”

how he has ‘disappeared the lady’, Michael snaps his fingers. “Excellent idea.” He grabs her, Charlotte’s eyes flinging open as he spins her, then like some latter-day caveman,

Michael carries her out and along to the next room, the bedroom the three of us share together. Unceremoniously,

Perfect!

to set a

Get her laughing again….

if you don’t mind

a small bow. “We aim to please.” Then turning back to the chortling beauty on the bed,

My shaft is responding to the

to prove joint

and with a small sigh of relief, I peel off my shirt,

dart between us, alive with

She knows what’s coming….

to fuck you ‘til you

I catch up with her, tugging at her wrists to pull her flat. Michael attends to the other

her clothes go, her

Oh, yes….

You’re ready for us….

Sopping, I’ll wager….

not gentle. Charlotte’s had her reassurance, and this isn’t the moment for romance. This is the

we both

inside, giving her a brief finger-fucking before pulling free again, tasting the fingers with the air of a connoisseur. Even from

says. “Good thing

the length of him as he clambers over her, then in a single movement, hilts himself. Balls-deep inside, he supports himself above

My cock throbs satisfyingly….

Yes, he fucking does….

stroke she yells and shudders, the vibe passing through her body to mine where I still have her pinned at the wrists. And with every

her again, and now her eyes are beginning to roll. Mouth open, red-faced, she looks back and

limp and heaving. “James, you want to take over? I’m going to finish off in

Delighted….

I take my place between her thighs, then tugs her forward so her hips edge the bed. As I get her into position, I drop down to kneel. She’s hot and

Lips around your

I lap at her

own arousal and Michael’s forthright fucking, she’s already gaping and swollen, pussy lips inflated, red and shiny and slick. Honey coats her thighs, and the auburn of her loins glistens. All I have to do, aside from enjoying my mermaid in

clit, small and stiffly erect, begs to be sucked, but I’m of a

as though Michael doesn’t have

the face-fucking he’s delivering, and to stay

I’ll cope….

…. Somehow….

weight where he straddles her, Charlotte sounds as though she is having

uniquely hers, flood my mouth, coating my tongue and, as I swallow, leave an aftertaste of pure

they say you

but she’s still engorging, still opening. Still, I’m feeling greedy, stretching her wide with my fingers, using elbows to prop myself

to make her

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