In the den, Kurt sat in the corner of the sofa, legs spread and beckoned Maggie to come sit between his legs. He wanted his arms around her, at least to start with anyway.
She sat, back against his chest, facing toward Mike.
Kurt hugged her and murmured, “I want this to be good for all of us.” He kissed the side of her neck from just below her ear down to her collarbone.
Mike had her feet in his hands again, but he was nibbling at her ankle this time.
“Kiss me,” Maggie said and beckoned Mike with a finger.
Mike leaned forward and kissed her. Kurt watched with enjoyment and let his hands skim down Maggie’s sides all the way to her hips.
“Now kiss him,” Maggie whispered.
Mike leaned in farther, Maggie’s body pressed between his and Kurt’s. He kissed Kurt. In the grand scheme of things
