Free Naughty Wishes Part II by Joey W. Hill

idea of a day with the two of them even more wonderful.
    “All right.” Chris glanced down at her. “That work for you?”
    “Okay,” she said, but she held on to them an extra moment. She wanted to ask them for promises, promises that if this didn’t work, it wouldn’t change things between the three of them, but that was a child’s wish. “Okay,” she said, and scrambled out from between them before they anticipated her. She hopped off the end of the bed and bounced on the balls of her feet, giving them both a radiant smile. “We could pick up sandwiches from Jersey Mike’s and have a picnic. I’ll bring a ball to the dog park area for Chris to chase.”
    “I see something I’d rather chase,” Chris said, with a lazy look. “Do that bouncy thing again.”
    She hadn’t thought about the intriguing side effect of her exuberance. She almost blushed, then instead decided to embrace the moment. Linking her hands behind her back and assuming an expression of feigned innocence, she rocked left and right, amusing herself by watching both men’s eyes follow the movement. “You’re like one of those cat or owl clocks,” she teased them. “What is it about breasts?”
    “It’s where we start as babies,” Geoff informed her. “And we never get over the attachment. Now quit being a tease. Or we’ll each take a turn at spanking you.”
    Seeing the flicker in Chris’s eyes, she remembered how he said he wasn’t built that way, at least not using something as extreme as a switch cut from a branch in the yard. But spanking . . . She didn’t necessarily see rejection in his eyes, and anticipation spiraled through her.
    “Christ. Go get dressed,” Geoff ordered.
    As she moved toward the door with a grin, she saw Chris rolling off one side of the bed and Geoff rising from the other. “Sam.”
    She turned to meet Geoff’s now sober expression. “I meant what I said earlier. From here forward, if you want to get off with your vibrator, you bring it to me and ask. Or you ask Chris, if I’m not here. If neither of us is here, you wait.” He glanced toward Chris. “Agreed?”
    A delicate power play. Geoff had taken the lead, as he naturally did. However, he’d acknowledged the unresolved nature of what his and Chris’s relationship was in all of this, by asking for accord on how the two of them would top her. While all the possibilities of such a dynamic could make her light-headed, it brought tension as well. Until that element was resolved between them, it was going to be a sensitive area. But it wasn’t going to be solved in a day. She’d do better to immerse herself in watching it happen than worrying about it crashing and burning.
    Chris had pulled on his pants, leaving them unhooked at the waist. He didn’t answer Geoff right away, instead looking toward her. She could almost see him considering all the angles of it, and wondered if he was imagining watching her use her vibrator to climax again. The sparks in his eyes sent another rocket launch effect through her brain.
    A draft from the hallway made her shiver, and the men shifted gears. Asquickly as they could arouse her libido, they could melt her heart just as quickly with their care for her. Geoff picked Chris’s T-shirt off the bed almost at the same moment Chris reached for it. Geoff passed it to him with a neutral nod and Chris brought it to her, sliding it over her head and letting it fall down over her body.
    “Agreed,” he said. A glance up into his brown eyes, kindling with a heart-stopping heat, told her he was answering Geoff’s question.
    “Sam?” Geoff drew her attention to him. “Do you understand?”
    “Yes sir.” Calling him that was automatic when he used that tone. Chris’s expression shuttered, holding so much she didn’t yet understand. She could only hope it meant good things.
    “I’ll go finish up in the bathroom so you can get showered and dressed, too,” she told Chris. Then she dashed off, leaving the two