The Love Of Money - S01 E263

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The Love Of Money - S01 E263

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 263

That's for me to decide, she said, and I could hear a note of pleasure in her voice.

"What would a relationship between us look like?" I asked.

"Dates," she cooed. "Sex. Lots of sex."

"That's already happening."

"More sex, I mean, and... eventually... maybe... love?"

That drew my attention, and I looked up at her.

"I'm not saying I love you right now," Danni said, smiling down at me.

"You already admitted it."

She punched my arm playfully with a fist. "I said I was falling for you, jerk. I never said "love."

We both chuckled as we stared at each other. Eventually, the laughter died, and we kept looking at each other. "What about the others?" I asked.

Her green eyes studied mine in silence that lasted much longer than was comfortable. "I think I'd be okay sharing you with others," she said, her voice soft... almost as if she couldn't fully commit to the idea, but she was trying.

"Are you sure?" I asked. "It's one thing for us to fuck around with other people while we're just friends, but you're okay with an open relationship?"

"Aren't you?"

I thought again about the other night... about sharing Jess with some of the guys and how I didn't feel any particular jealousy about it. I imagined Danni replacing my ex, wondering how I would feel about seeing this sweet girl holding me in her arms fucking another man. I immediately rejected it. I didn't desire Jessica's affection. I didn't particularly care about her warmth or want to be touched by her like Danni was touching me now. Danni, though... her eyes melted me, and the possibility of seeing her every day, looking at me the way she did... it was a beautiful dream. The idea of another man pleasuring her made my stomach twist.

"I wouldn't want to share you," I said, then clarified, "Not with another man."

A thin, perfectly manicured eyebrow arched as she attempted a poker face while staring down at me. She was terrible at it-I could detect a hint of a smile as she fought to keep it in check. The Idea that I valued her enough to not want to share her seemed to please her. "Don't you think that's kind of selfish?"

I closed my eyes, shrugged, and nestled my head back into her neck as my hands began stroking up and down her thighs once more. "Maybe it is. It's probably unfair, but that's how I feel."

The next few minutes passed, and I felt her lips brush the side of my head again. "I'd... want full disclosure on all the women and an open invitation to join in if I wanted," she murmured. I simply nodded; if we were going to start a relationship where she let me sleep with whoever I wanted while refraining from sleeping with other men, that was entirely reasonable.

"I'd also want veto power."

Once again, I looked up at her and found her staring down at me in all seriousness. It wasn't an unreasonable request, but I would be giving her a considerable amount of power.

Sure, I could always go back on any agreement I made with her, but I didn't want to do that with Danni. She was too pure a soul, and she was already making so many concessions in this whole negotiating process.

"I wouldn't abuse it," she said, answering my concern without me having to even voice it. "I'd mainly want it to protect our relationship. There's only one woman I can think of that I'd want to veto anyway."

"Really?" I asked, sitting up. I turned to face her. "Who?"

"Natalie," Danni said, looking a little uncomfortable.

"What? Why?"

"I saw the way you looked at her the other night," she said. "At the party."

"I didn't-

"Marcus, given half the chance, you would have taken her right there in front of all your guests, parents included. I thought I would have to push you in the pool and cool you off."

Had I really looked like that? thought I'd been relatively normal around her, and no one else commented on my behavior around my former coworker. The confusion on my face must have been apparent because Danni said, "Ask Erin. She'll agree with me."

"Okay," I said, "Well, you don't have to worry about her. She's taken."

Danielle didn't look entirely convinced but nodded and eyed me as she waited for me to continue.

"There's something you should know," I said and proceeded to tell her about Bobbi. I told her about how we used to work together and how she was a complete nightmare of a woman. How I'd gone out to dinner with her and how we'd hate fucked that night. I told her about dragging Helen into it... about that night in the hotel room with her friend. I told her about her training while we were in Vegas and our reunion. She listened as I described how she ate Erin out at the breakfast table and accompanied me to Vegas, only to be used by Shea and me for most of the five-hour trip out there. I told her everything without having to point out who she was. Danielle knew who was talking about. She'd been easy to spot walking around that house and avoiding everyone, almost like she was a damn ghost wearing a collar with 'Kitten' emblazoned on it.

By the time I filled her in on all the details, I'd left nothing out. She needed to know all the gory details before committing to anything if we became a couple. After witnessing Emily's reaction, I braced myself for something similar from Danni.

I got the exact opposite. As I wrapped everything up, filling her in on some of the more sordid details of that night in the dungeon with Bobbi and Helen, I noticed Danielle's cheeks flushed with color, and a pink blush had spread across her chest. She snuck a hand between her legs so that her fingers could drape over her clean-shaven mound, where they lazily traced over her damp outer lips.

Danni had no poker face, and I could see the open lust in her eyes. Her reaction reminded me of Helen's when she was around Bobbi.

No.... that wasn't right. Helen looked like a predator ready to pounce at the mere mention of Bobbi. This looked more like Erin's reaction-simply turned on.

I was encouraged by the lack of screaming or leaving that Danni was doing.

You don't seem very upset by any of this, I pointed out.

Danni bit her lip contemplatively as she stared at me, fingertips still tracing across her puffy outer pussy lips.