Steamy Affairs(Erotica)

“About half. There were a few who made an actual connection.”

“So that can’t go back to how it was. I was a pushover who didn’t stand up for himself. Mostly because it was just easier to go with the flow. But I’ve changed too. I like who I’m becoming more than I enjoyed being safe. They may get all of you to leave me, but they can’t make me afraid to stand up anymore. So that won’t go back to how it was. Plus, I don’t think they could make you or Abi or Fiona leave me because you all have changed too.”

“I have changed. You helped me change. I mean yes, that first night I didn’t know that I would ever love you I wanted you and I knew I needed you not just for what your amazing cock could do but the potential to be free of Brock. After I realized you were not just a wonderful lover but a good guy, I started to like you and then you stood up to Brock and Chris and protected Tara and me. That’s when I loved you, I think. Now I don’t know what I would do without you.”

Gio responded by patting her hands once before putting both hands back on the handlebars. “Well, if you would just accept my proposal then you’ll never have to find out.”

“I just need to talk to Abi and Fiona first, Gio. If they really are okay with it and want me, then I’ll say yes with a gigantic smile on my face.”

“Then lets hurry and get you home and in front of them. Once you say yes, we’ll be facing whatever the team is planning together and we are stronger together.”

Now they were home, and it looked like Abi and Fiona had bought out Pink Cherry’s from all the stuff they were unloading from the truck Gio had forgotten he’d bought. It had been parked on the street and he’d just automatically taken his bike for his drive and conversation with Tiffany, forgetting all about the fact that he’d bought a new truck that morning. “So what did you think of my new truck?” Gio asked Fiona after he got his helmet off.

Fiona looked at him and smiled like the Cheshire cat. “You mean my new truck? Because I hate to tell ya little brother, but I have the key fob and I’m never giving it back.”

Gio laughed. “Liked it that much, huh?”

His sister nodded. “Yes, and I’m serious; I’m keeping it. I need a new vehicle and it IS in my color, so that means you must have bought it for me.”

Gio knew he would end up giving in to her. He loved her and loved seeing her happy. “Then I guess I’ll have to give the motorcycle to Becky because her color is black.”

Becky spoke from behind him. “You aren’t even going to get me to ride on that thing Gio McLoed never.”

Gio laughed until he turned around. Standing beside Becky was a walking wet dream of a woman. “Hi, there I’m Gio McLoed.”

The girl smiled at him, and his heart skipped a beat. She was definitely ‘pretty in pink’ then he realized what she’d just asked him. “Are you from the Clan McLoed and four hundred years old?”

He laughed and said “There can be only one.”

She laughed and bounced on the balls of her toes. “Do you have an ancient white Katana in this dwelling, Gio McLeod of the Clan McLeod?”

Imitation his grandfather who had left him the Clan sword, he spoke in a perfectly terrible fake Scottish Borouge “Nay Lassie, but I ken shoe ye me clan sword. I keep it under me, Kilt.”

She laughed again. “I’m Cheri Pinkston and I think with pickup lines like that I’ll stick to the katana.” Her Georgia accent swept away Gio, and he loved the way she pronounced her own name more Shaw-ree than Sherry.

Fiona looked at Tiffany and Abi. “Dear God, she speaks Gio. You know he’s going to want to keep her.”

Abi smiled, even though she felt a stab of jealousy. This girl spoke Gio’s geek language: could she be anymore perfect for him? “Well, she is already in Pink we don’t have a pink woman yet.”

Fiona laughed again “You want to keep her too!”

Tiffany smiled. “Well, he is supposed to pop her Cherry in two weeks and we need a replacement for Tara. If we plan to not wear ourselves out we need to find some more outside women.”

Both Fiona and Abi looked at her with shock. Tiffany shrugged. “Don’t tell me I’m the only one already getting sore from that monster in his pants.”

Fiona and Abi both shook their head and Abi answered. “No, and I have only one day of it you two have been going for several. Tiffany is right we need to find him some ‘other’ sources of relief.”

Tiffany bit her lip. “That’s another thing. Gio asked me to marry him tonight. He said you two wanted to get married to me too is that true?”

Fiona looked at Tiffany. “Tiffany Anderson, are you asking me to marry you?”

Tiffany could see the tender affection under the laughing tease and decided to go big or go home. She dropped to her knee’s and heard the new girl suck in a breath. “Fiona McLeod, would you do me the great honor of becoming my wife in a polyamory?”

Seeing how nervous Tiffany was, Fiona was serious and stopped teasing the girl. “Yes Tiffany Anderson, I would love to marry you.”

Tiffany turned and looked at Abi, tears in her eyes of love, acceptance and joy. Abigail Long, would you be my wife?

Abi put her hand on the girl’s cheek “Yes Tiffany, I will be your wife.”

Fiona waited until Tiffany was on her feet, and she kneeled in front of her. “Tiffany Anderson, will you marry me and be my wife alongside Abi?”

Tears of acceptance and love ran down Tiffany’s face as she said. “Oh yes, please.”

Then Fiona turned to Abi. “Will you Abigail Long marry me in Polyamory alongside Tiffany?”

Abi again stroke Fiona’s face lovingly. “It would honor me to be your wife Fiona McLeod.”

Fiona stood and glared at Gio. “It would be nice to have a husband in all this, but no one’s asked me yet.”

Gio sighed and looked at their new friend Cheri. “Do you see what I have to put up with every day? No respect at all.”

Cheri laughed. “I don’t think you speak the truth Highlander.”

Gio sighed, and with fake annoyance walked up to his women. “I was going to take you someplace special and ask you like I did Tiffany, but I guess the garage will do since everyone else thinks it’s okay.”

He kneeled before his sister. “Fiona Brigitte McLoed, I have loved you my whole life, it seems. First as my big sister, then as my lover, now as the woman wanting to mother my yet unconceived children. Please marry me alongside Abi and Tiffany in our Polyamory and be our wife?”

“Oh Gio, just when I think you can’t get any more perfect, you have to prove me wrong.” Fiona fell to her knee’s and hugged her brother and fiancée. “Yes, a thousand times yes to all of that.”

Gio Kissed her so sweetly that it made Cheri Pinkston long for such a kiss from him. No wonder her grandmother had suggested this guy be the one to show her the delights of romantic pleasure. He really was a master.

Gio then turned to Tiffany. “Now then Tiffany Anderson. I’ve asked you once before and you told me you needed to talk to Fiona and Abi. You have so now I ask you again. Will you marry me alongside both of them in Polyamory and be my wife?”

Tiffany still crying in Joy. “Yes Gio McLoed, I will take you as my husband in Polyamory and be your wife.”

Gio stood pulling Fiona up with him and wrapped one arm around Tiffany, delivering to her a kiss as sweet and loving as the one he’d just given Fiona. Then he reached and pulled Abi into their four way hug and kissed her the same way. He looked back at Cheri, making her heart shudder, and smirked. “As you can see, Cheri Pinkston in my life, there can’t be only one. I need to catch ’em all.”

“I see that, Gio, but do you have the balls to train the ones you catch?”

Fiona looked at Abi and smirked. “She really speaks Gio.”

Abi nodded absently. “Yes, she seems to be perfect for us. Doesn’t she?”

Tiffany, who hadn’t officially met the girl yet, said. “I think we need to get to know her better for certain. It’s possible she might be worth being more than a cum dump, but we don’t really know her, do we?”

“You’re right, Tiffany, and that brings up an excellent point for the three of us. We need to have approval of whom Gio is using for relief of his needs outside the five of us. I mean, we know we are all ‘clean and safe.’ But Gio is about to be worth a lot of money and since he can’t use any ‘protection’ We need to pre-approve his encounters. With a current STD test and proof of birth control. He’s ours to take care of now as much as we are his.”Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Tiffany and Fiona nodded. “But that’s for later now lets get things inside and then we can have a talk with Cheri before Mia and whoever else gets here.”

The girls nodded. Abi pointed to Tiffany and handed her a bag with all the puppy pet gear in it. “Have you found and read a section on Pet Play in your studies yet, Tiffany?”

Tiffany looked in the bag and blushed. “Just some basics.”

“Well, mom is embracing that life can you take her inside and help her get dressed. The Nylon collar is her ‘consideration collar’ put it on her. Ear’s tail and knee pads only tonight Leash attached to the collar and in her mouth unless you want to lead her into her crate. The crate will be in the den tonight. Then the playroom, from then on. And before you ask. I don’t know what room is going to be the playroom. At least for tonight it will be the den.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Are we going to stick to that, then?”

Tiffany nodded. “For now. I know we are engaged and working together, but someone needs to be in charge. I don’t want to do it. I’ll keep Gio organized but I don’t want to be the leader.”

With that, she took the bag and left. “Come on, Becky, it’s time to start getting you ready.”

Becky hurried after her. Fiona looked at Abi. “I agree with Fiona someone has to be in charge it’s been you, it should remain you. I’ll take charge of household and children but you are in charge of the bedroom, us and Gio’s daily use women. Mistress.”

Abi sighed, then smiled. “Fine then housewife, you take the clothes downstairs and get them put in their proper place.”

“I think I’ll put them in the laundry first, Mistress. I’d like to know they weren’t tried on before I hang them in the closets or put them in drawers.”

“Great idea. Get to it and make sure that the food delivery is going to be on time. I reckon we are all going to need lots of energy tonight. Then meet us all in the den.”

Abi turned to Gio. “Hey Gio, we are running out of time. Can you carry the bench from the back of Cheri’s car into the den put it where you want. Thanks to mom moving the bedroom, we’ll have to collar and play in there tonight.”

Gio nodded. “That metal crate goes where the coffee table is now, at least for tonight. We’ll talk about a play room tomorrow morning at breakfast.”

“What are you going to do? While I’m doing all this heavy lifting?”

“First, I’m going to be a delightful hostess and show our new guest around the house, then I’m going to get her to help me get things ready for tonight. I bought lots of surprises for playing both with mom and the others.”

“Sounds good.”

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