Chapter 595

“You can put those away, Emma,” you said evenly, making the herculean effort to look her in the eyes instead of her bare tits. “The only way you and I would do anything sexual would be if Sabrina specifically gave her permission to both of us, and you could actually make me believe you wanted to and weren’t just trying to use it somehow. Hell, Sabrina would need to ask me to do it, not just give permission.”

Emma thrust out her jaw a little. “So you don’t think I’m sexy enough to have sex with? I’m not some kid - hell, I’m built more womanly than either of my sisters.” She grabbed her breasts to emphasise what she meant.

“What I said has nothing to do with how pretty, attractive or even sexy you might be,” you said. “I was laying out a firm understanding of boundaries between us.”

“You can’t tell me you wouldn’t want to slide your cock into my mouth,” she said. “Just drill it between my lips as I gag on it. Then bend me over and stick it in me. Take the last Sodemeyer sister. Who can say they’ve fucked all three sisters in a family? And I’m even more flexible than either of my sisters, I was a cheerleader. Have you fucked either of them while they’ve been doing a standing split?”

“Put your shirt back on, Emma,” you said firmly. “Or this conversation ends and I leave and tell Sabrina all about it.”

She clicked her mouth shut, glaring at you. Then she stood up from her seat and stalked over to the couch, opening her luggage and pulling out a hoodie. She pulled it on, revealing that it was actually cropped and still showed off some of her stomach, but she was now much more covered up than before. She came back, her face softened somewhat. “I had to know if you’d jump at the chance,” she said.

“I get it, even if I’m not happy about it,” you breathed out.

She settled back into her chair and took a breath of her own. “What’s your favourite thing about my sister?”

“Her energy,” you said immediately. “It doesn’t matter if we’re being loud or quiet, working hard or relaxing, or even in an emotional moment. She is a bright spot of earnest, true energy that I want to feed off of and feed into constantly.”

“And what about Gemma?”

You almost wanted to give the same answer, but that probably wouldn’t come across right. Plus, Gemma’s energy was different from Sabrina’s. “My favourite thing about Gemma is her ability to drive deep into whatever we’re feeling without letting it overwhelm other parts of us. She feels so hard, but doesn’t let it control her.”

Emma chewed on the inside of her lip, nodding slightly as she watched you. She shifted, crossing her legs on her chair, and leaned forward to put her elbows on the table. “So you’re in love with them both, and you don’t care that Sabrina’s naked body is out there for anyone to see.”

“It ... predates me,” you said. “If we were in a regular monogamous relationship and she just sprang it on me, I probably wouldn’t be. But she was already doing it when we got together, and now we do it together. My body is out there too - and my dick has its own Twitter account. Did she tell you about that?”