Chapter 89

“Good morning,” Cattie said, smiling as I entered the washroom. I’d woken up to the sound of the shower going. It was still pitch dark outside, not even 3:30 in the morning, and I was feeling completely destroyed for energy.

“Good morning,” I said, sitting down on the toilet seat and watching her through the glass as she washed her hair. She was using whatever product Cassidy had in there, and I was already starting to get hard just watching her naked body and knowing she was going to smell like my fiancee today. “How are you feeling?”

“I feel-” she stopped for a moment to rinse off her hair. “I feel OK. Well, physically I feel fucking achy, but gooey and warm as well. And totally zapped.”

“That 2 AM blowjob might have been a factor,” I pointed out. The three of us had fallen asleep just after 1 AM, but somehow Cattie had had the energy and the drive to wake me up with a blowjob under the covers in the dark. She’d played down there for almost twenty minutes before sucking a third load out of me for the night. I’d tried to offer her tit for tat, but she’d murmured not to, and she’d crawled back to resume her place next to me in the bed and fell asleep with her head on my chest. I’d followed her into sleep soon after.

“Fair,” she grinned. “That may have been a little reckless in regards to us getting any sort of decent sleep.”

“But that’s just physical,” I said. “How about the rest?”

“That’s what I mean by OK,” Cattie said. She shut off the shower and stepped out, running a wet finger down the bridge of my nose playfully as she grabbed a towel and started drying herself off. I took it from her and started doing it for her, which made her grin happily. “I’m worried, but not that worried, if you know what I mean. Heather is still going to be pissed, but I needed to teach her this lesson if we’re going to work out. She can’t just treat me, or you and Cass, the way she did and expect to get away with it without repercussions. What we did wasn’t cheating; she did it to herself. I plan on trying to reconcile that with her.”

“Well, you know if you need to, you can come stay with Cass and me,” I said. “Like last night, or just platonically.” We’d said a lot of ‘I love yous’ last night, though the three of us knew it was a platonic infatuation with each other and not that we were in love or anything. Something wanted to react to that in my tired mind, something I felt like I was forgetting from my drunk, emotion-filled night when I’d reacted to Cattie and Cassidy near the end, but I didn’t quite find it.

“I appreciate that more than you know,” Cattie said, taking the towel from me and leaning down to kiss me softly. She hung up the towel and stood at the sink, grabbing Cassidy’s hair dryer and brush and starting to dry her hair. She was naked, leaning over the sink slightly, which stuck her ass out just a bit.

There wasn’t much point in denying what I wanted. I was already hard again from the shower, the drying, and just looking at her naked. I stood up and got behind her, moving her wet hair from her neck and kissing it. She hummed happily, shifting to give me better access, and widened her stance a bit to help me get my cock into position. Soon I was inside of her again, fucking her slowly from behind as she dried her hair.