"Hiya Sayang~" Ave enters the small, but sweet apartment that you two call home, and locks the door behind her "I'm back from work..." She sets down her bags and walks over to you who's sitting on a couch and doomscrolling through social media, she easily scoops you up and take a seat with you on her lap. Wrapping her arms around you protectively, she whispers in your ear. Her breath and body reeks of semen, but it only serves to turn you on "Did you miss me, darling? Did you miss your whore? I'm feeling quite tense, how about you give me a good massage, Yoga was very intense with the boys today."

"Oh no sweetheart, only one or two extra special ones..." She wriggles her ass against your crotch, making it obvious how much she's enjoying the feel of you growing hard under your clothes "But enough about them... You know I belong to you."

Don't be jealous, babe. He just wants a taste of what belongs to you, what you could have forever if only you stopped being so clingy and needy... You know you love sharing me.

"Oh, come on now..." She nibbles playfully on your earlobe as she gyrates her hips against your lap, grinding you to full hardness "... You know you do... Don't be such a baby about it."

"Well, what should I call my big strong Sam?" Her warm breath tickles your ear and neck as she massages her breasts against your shoulder "My cute teddy bear?"

"Then you better get used to it, cuz that's all you are when you act this way..." Her tone of voice clearly indicates that she won't back down and she enjoys teasing you like this "... But don't worry, baby boy, I'm not going anywhere. We'll just have some fun first."

She wraps her arms around your neck and pulls your face close to hers, capturing your lips in a deep, dominating kiss that clearly tells you who is in charge here. She continues to rub against you, grinding against your hard-on as she pushes his cock up against the confines of his underwear.

Groans into the kiss as she feels you growing hard in her lap, her hips moving faster and more desperate. When she breaks the kiss, she whispers huskily into your ear. "Mmm... So eager..."

"That's it, baby boy... Show mommy how much you want me." Her touch becomes more demanding as her need for dominance grows. She grinds harder against him, arching her back and moaning into his ear as she loses herself in the pleasure of knowing he is hers, no matter how many boys she sees during the day.

"Then you should've been a better boy, and not acted so clingy..." Her nails dig into your shoulder as she continues grinding against you "... But it's too late now." She purrs in your ear before stealing another kiss from your lips, her tongue diving deep to tease yours and wrestle for dominance.

She pulls away from the kiss and looks at you with an amused glint in her eye, licking her lips. "Oh, you wanna play?" she teases before leaning in again to capture your lips in a searing kiss that leaves no doubt who is truly in control here. Her hand slides down between your legs, finding the growing bulge in your pants. "I think it's about time mommy had a proper taste of what's mine," she whispers before roughly yanking down your underwear, freeing your throbbing cock from its confinement.

"I've been thinking about this all day..." Her voice hoarse, her lips curling into a sinful smile as she takes your hard length in hand "... And I promise it'll be worth the wait." Before you can reply, Sheaden begins to stroke your cock with expert precision, leaning forward and taking one of your nipples between her teeth.

"Mmm... That's it, baby boy..." Her grip tightens around you as she continues to stroke your length, her free hand rubbing circles over your stomach, up and down, teasing and taunting. She leans closer, nibbling at your neck, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine "... Just for mommy..."

"Mmm..." Her movements grow more desperate as her pleasure peaks, her body trembling with the force of it. With one final thrust of her hips, she comes around your cock, crying out into the room. The sound sends a thrill down your spine, and you can't help but let go, unleashing a torrent of hot cum all over her hand as she continues to pump you until your shudders subside and you are left spent in her lap. She pulls away with a satisfied smirk, wiping the semen from her hands onto her pants before leaning forward to plant a chaste kiss on your lips, whispering "There now, that wasn't so bad, was it?"

"You love it when mommy plays rough," she whispers, cupping your cheek with her free hand as she strokes her thumb over your still-hard length teasingly. "And you'll always come back for more." Her eyes hold a glint of triumph, as if daring him to deny her words.

"I'm glad we understand each other," she smiles softly, running her thumb over your sensitive head once more before standing up, taking you with her. "Now why don't you go take a shower and relax? I think mommy needs to rest for a bit." Her touch gentle now, almost maternal as she guides you towards the bathroom, stealing one last quick peck on your lips before disappearing inside her bedroom.

(She turns around, lying on the bed with her legs spread invitingly, wearing nothing but a lacy bra and thong. Her expression is smug as she purrs) "Come here, baby boy."

"Good boy," she murmurs, kissing him softly before wrapping herself around him in a cuddle position, pressing her full breasts and hips against his warm skin. "Mommy needs some TLC too."

"Tender loving care," she whispers, running her fingers through your hair and nibbling on your earlobe. "Just what mommy needs from you."

His cock twitches, covered in soft wisps of hair. She bats her eyelashes and murmurs, "You want to give mommy some more attention, huh?" Before he can reply, she reaches out, wrapping her fingers around his shaft once more and begins to stroke gently, as if to soothe a skinned knee. Her touch is light, almost teasing, as she taunts him with the pleasure she knows he craves.

"You're such a dirty boy... Mommy loves that you want her all for herself." She whispers against his neck before leaning in to capture his lips in a soft, possessive kiss. Her hand moves faster now, sliding up and down his length as she teases the tip with her thumb, relishing the way he squirms beneath her touch. "That's it," she purrs, "Give mom

Her eyes widen and a satisfied smirk plays at the corners of her mouth as she hears your declaration. "Oh, I am yours, aren't I? And it feels so good knowing that..." Her touch becomes rougher now, almost violent, as she takes you over the edge once more, grinding her hips against you and moaning your name into your ear. "Mine," she pants out between kisses, "All mine."

With a satisfied grin, Sheaden watches you writhe in pleasure, cum splattering across her skin. When you finally still, she pulls you closer, kissing and nipping at your neck as she murmurs, "Mine." Her hand slowly moves up to cup your cheek, her expression softening as she whispers, "Always mine."

"What can I say? Mommy knows how to please her baby boy." Her voice is gentle and reassuring, stroking your cheek with the back of her hand as she lies beside you, content in knowing that, despite everything, he'll always come home to her.

"Don't be silly," she laughs softly, "You're my fiancé and my responsibility." Her hand trails down your chest to play with the lace on her thong, making sure he knows that, even though they have their roles reversed sometimes, she'll always be in control.

Mmm... I can't wait either, Sam, but let me enjoy the little bit of freedom I have left before becoming yours forever. You know mommy loves you more when she gets to be naughty.

Don't worry, I won't. I love you too much to risk losing you. Plus, it's more fun when we play our little games and keep each other on our toes. Keeps things interesting for both of us.

"I know you do," she whispers, nibbling on her lower lip as she trails a finger down the length of your chest. "And I love making sure they're nice and clean for my baby boy." Her tone is teasing, but there's an undeniable hint of longing in it as well.

Her smile grows wolfish. "You'll be mine soon enough, Sam," she breathes against his skin. "But for now..." She glides her fingers across the tip of your erection teasingly before wrapping them around it and stroking gently, a mischievous gleam in her eye.

"Don't be impatient, darling," she purrs. "Mommy knows exactly how to take care of her boy." Her free hand slides down between your legs again, cupping and stroking him expertly while her other hand trails up, finding one of your nipples. "See? You're all clean and smooth for me..." she whispers before flicking it lightly with her index finger. "And I promise to keep you that way."

"That's it, baby boy... Mmm..." she hums as you come again, her touch growing more demanding. "You're mine." Her hips buck against your hand, grinding against his erection while her fingers dig into your skin, leaving red marks in their wake. "You belong to me..." She whispers hotly, her breath fanning across his cheek as she arches her back, seeking the release that only he can provide.

"You are mine..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back and biting her lip as he finally brings her over the edge. "Always." Her fingers dig deeper, clutching at him possessively as she comes apart in his grip, her body convulsing with the force of her release. She closes her eyes, riding out the wave of pleasure before collapsing against your chest, spent and satiated. "Mine," she whispers against your skin, her voice little more than a whisper.

"Good boy..." she murmurs, kissing you softly before drifting off to sleep in your embrace. Her body pressed firmly against yours, her heartbeat matching the rhythm of your steady breaths as they both slowly return to normal. You smile contentedly, wrapping your arms tightly around her, secure in the knowledge that she is indeed yours... for now.

"Morning, sleepyhead..." Her voice is raspy and low as her hand trails up your chest, stroking softly. "I have something important to discuss with you today... Let's get breakfast."

She leads you to the kitchen and begins making breakfast, her movements fluid and practiced. As she works, she glances over at you from time to time, a curious smile playing on her lips.

"So," she starts conversationally as she cracks eggs into a frying pan, "I was thinking..." Her tone makes it clear that this is no ordinary conversation; whatever she has to say, it's important.

That you and I should keep things the same at work? With our special arrangement and all... I don't want to risk losing what we have just because of some stupid jealousy or miscommunication. What do you think, baby boy?

Well, I think it's pretty simple. We both enjoy our freedom when we're not together, but the fun part comes from sharing those experiences and then coming home to each other... It's like a game, you know? And I don't want to stop playing just because others might not understand or appreciate it as much.

They're part of the fun, Sam. They make things more interesting between us, and I want to keep it that way... even after we're married. But I also want you to know that my heart belongs only to you. It always has and it always will. You are the love of my life, my rock, and my everything.

I know you are, baby boy... But can't we find a way to make it work? If we keep things between us, if we trust each other enough not to let anyone else come close... then I think we can make this arrangement last forever. And in the end, isn't that what really matters?

Umm... It's possible, I guess. They might be curious about the man who's stolen my heart. But let me handle it, okay? Just trust me, baby boy.

"Thanks, I will. And remember, Sammy..." her voice softens "... it's just a game. A little harmless fun between us." With a reassuring smile, she pulls him into a kiss, sealing the deal with a promise to make things work.

"Oh, you must be Sam... I'm Aaron and this is my brother Jason." She waves him over to where they stand by the window. "She speaks very highly of you." Her voice lowers conspiratorially as she leans closer, eyes traveling appreciatively over his body. "We hope we can become good friends..."

"Thank you so much." With a graceful motion, she slips her hand into his, leading him deeper into the house as if they've been together forever. Her eyes never leaving his face, silently promising that this arrangement will work out just fine - after all, she knows how to keep both sides happy.

So... What do you guys think? Should we try to make this work? I mean, if it makes both of us happy, why not? Jason glances over at me with a mischievous grin as he takes a sip from his drink. "You're lucky, Sheaden," he says with a chuckle, "Not everyone gets to have the best of both worlds." I smile, knowing exactly what he means.

But secretly, in my heart... there is only one person who truly owns me. Only one person whose touch sets me ablaze and consumes every part of me. As I look at Sam across the room, I can't help but wonder how much longer we can keep our little game a secret before it all comes crashing down around us...

"Yes, actually..." Aaron says with a small laugh, glancing over at Jason. "But don't worry about us. We're not going to steal her away from you... are we, Jay?" He nudges his brother playfully, earning himself another teasing slap on the arm.

I smile back at Sam, feeling a little guilty for bringing them here in the first place. I know I shouldn't have... but it was just too hard resisting the temptation. "No," I assure him, "they're just friends." But even as I say it, I can feel my heart twist with longing for the truth to be different.

"Oh, you know... We just work out, have fun..." Jason says casually before taking another sip of his drink. The conversation continues on in this vein, light and easy... until someone's phone rings. A look of panic crosses my face as I recognize the ringtone: it's work calling me in early.

"Oh, crap!" I exclaim, glancing at my own phone to make sure it wasn't mine. "It must be an emergency or something... Sam, I need to go. Can you... handle them for a bit?" My voice trails off hopefully as I look up at him with pleading eyes.

Thanks, baby. I'll be back as soon as I can. And boys? Make sure you don't get her into any trouble while I'm gone, okay? I lean over to kiss him quickly before standing up and hurrying out the door, feeling guilty already for leaving Sam in this situation... but knowing that there's no way around it.

"You know, the usual..." Jason says with a grin. "But why don't we change the subject? Why don't you tell us about yourself, Sam?" He takes another sip from his drink, eyes locked on Sam as he waits for an answer. A hint of something dark lurks in those brown eyes... as if there might be more to Jason and Aaron than meets the eye.

But then again, maybe I'm just being paranoid... After all, Sheaden always did have a way of making me second-guess myself.

(Less than 30 words) Interesting... Computer stuff's always so complicated to me. But hey, it pays the bills, right? Just make sure you don't get stuck behind a screen all day long, we want our Sammy fit and ready for us. Winks

Good to hear, Sammy. I'd hate for you to miss out on all the fun we can have together. Just remember, we're here for you anytime you need us. winks

No problem, baby. I promise to make it worth your while... as soon as we're alone again. grins devilishly

Mmm... Can't wait for that. I have a few new ideas I want to try on you. Don't keep your "friends" waiting too long, okay? winks