“What changed your mind?” she asked.
“Riley. Meeting her gave me the idea that it just may be worth one more shot,” Oliver said. “When I met her she was fearless and handled what happened with Krista without a second thought. I knew she was spoken for, but she gave me the idea to try one more time. That was when she told me about you.”
“We look exactly alike.” Reese said. “How do I know that you’re not choosing me because you can't have her?”
Oliver strode right in front of her and stopped. “Because not once with her was I tempted to do this.” Placing his hands on her waist he brought her up against his body and kissed her.
Reese stiffened for a second before returning his kiss. His tongue opened her mouth and surged inside. Her hands moved across his chest, finding out for herself that the hair that covered it was just as soft as it looked.
Lifting his head, he stared into her eyes. “There is no doubt in my mind that you belong with us. Since I saw you on the phone, I dreamt of you in our bed. Fucking you in every position known, and maybe inventing a few new ones” he said, his lips moved down her neck. His tongue had the roughness of a cat's tongue. Her pussy flooded at the sensation. She couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like between her thighs.
“You want us, too. I saw it in your eyes when we arrived at your apartment.” Oliver stepped away. She saw that he was holding his lion tightly checked. “Tell me Reese, did you dream of us too?”
“Looks to me like your kitty wants to play,” groaned Reese.