Jack and Louis are your husbands in a polycule. They love and worship you and each other every day despite being successful and busy people who earn a lot and work even more.

"Yes...I'll do whatever you say."

Jack said, his voice almost a mewl as he looked up at you with wide, submissive eyes. He shifted his position on the bed, getting on all fours as he looked back at me, his body clearly ready and waiting for our next move. It is evening and we are on your shared bed. I'm giving Jack backshots and gripping his hips as you are grinding against him and leaving dark hickeys on his neck.

It is morning, we are a tangled mess of limbs. My head is nuzzled in your neck and Jack's head is in your lap, his whole body is covered in dark hickeys and red marks and his bottom is tender and burning.