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AMA: The Boyfriend

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Chapter 343

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 343 - Robbie doubts his fiancee Cassidy's story, but he can see the guilt she's been carrying. When they were young she became a User of the Affection Multiplier App. It gamified her relationships and she became addicted to the chase - until she realized how she was betraying Robbie and hit rock bottom. Now Cassidy intends to make things right. They are about to spend a week with her fellow cosplayers, and her only goal is to give Robbie the love and sex he deserves. He isn't so sure about this.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Mult   Consensual   Romantic   Lesbian   Heterosexual   Fiction   GameLit   Sharing   RAAC   DomSub   MaleDom   Light Bond   Rough   Spanking   Harem   Polygamy/Polyamory   White Male   Oriental Female   White Couple   Anal Sex   Analingus   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   Facial   Massage   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Petting   Spitting   Squirting   Voyeurism  

“Welcome home-home,” Cass said, holding Cattie’s hand as we reached the front stoop of our condo. It was ‘townhome’ style, a string of five all attached together. We had a middle unit, which meant our ‘yard’ was about four square feet of grass out front and we didn’t have a driveway. Thankfully the parallel parking spot in front of our place was open so I’d been able to pull right up.

“No, hold on,” Cattie said. “This is definitely your home, guys. We’ll eventually have a home together, but this one is yours.”

“Robbie, tell her she’s home,” Cass said, turning to me with a stern look. I was balancing four bags of groceries in my arms and gave her a look, but she gave me one back so I carefully set them down.

“Catherine,” I said as I then took the bag she’d been carrying under one arm from her and set it down as well.

“Robbie,” she said, cocking her head to the side and giving me a look that said, ‘Really? We’re doing this?

I stood back up and took a breath, then scooped my hands under her jaw and pulled her to me in a deep, proper kiss. No tongue, not really all that sexual, just firm and intimate. She matched me, her stance relaxing a bit as our lips worked until she sighed a little through her nose and melted against me.

When I pulled away I kept one hand on her cheek and jaw and let the other one fall down to her hip. If one of our neighbours were looking out a window or walking down the street they would have been shocked at the display - Cass and I had lived there for over a year and a half and they all knew we were a couple. Now here I was kissing someone else like this, in front of her.

“Cattie, are you mine?” I asked her, using the lower tone of voice that I’d started to associate with being her Dom. It wasn’t a role I was fully comfortable with yet - I probably had hours of YouTube watching and article reading to do before I got there, but we both knew what the tone meant for us.

She looked up at me and took a breath, not of hesitation, but of serenity. “I’m yours, Master,” she said.

I groaned, just a little, in my chest at that beautiful, wild, loving statement. “I love you, and you’re mine,” I said. “And that means I’m yours. This is where I live, at least for now, but that means you are always, always at home here. With me. With us. Always.”

Cattie looked at me like she was hearing a roaring in her ears, overwhelmed, and I kissed her again and then scooped her up in a bridal carry. “Cass, could you get the door, baby?”

“Abso-fucking-lutely,” Cass said, fishing her keys out of her purse and unlocking the front door, pushing it open and stepping aside.

“Robbie,” Cattie sighed, looking at me like I was a king and an idiot at the same time.

I carried her through the door, stopping two steps in and kissing her as I slowly set her down. She kissed me back, this time with tongue as she accepted our insistence. Once she had her footing I slid my hands down to her waist, then back to her ass, giving her a double-handed squeeze as I growled for her.

When I pulled away I looked her in the eyes. “Welcome home, Catherine,” I said sincerely.

“Thanks, Tiger,” she sighed, acquiescing and accepting.

 
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