War of Threes
“We want to respect your wishes, but the mate pull is very strong.”
Xander nuzzles the other side and I am having trouble thinking. Their hands roam my exposed skin, careful not to roam over anything covered by clothing.
“Will you do something for me?” I ask, my voice coming out in a sigh.
“Anything,” Xander whispers along my skin as he nips along my shoulder and neck.
“I want to watch you two together,” I whisper.
They pull back, looking at me with curiosity in their eyes.
“Have you ever heard of a fujoshi?” I ask.
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