Mutually Satisfactory Arrangements Novels & Stories

I let out a loud, pleasure-filled scream, and Dallas grunts as I squeeze my muscles around him. He starts to move faster, and my pleasure is getting too much. Dallas is pushing me to my limit, and soon I find myself gasping as I reach my orgasm. With a groan, Dallas follows me over the edge and kisses me tenderly. “That was amazing,” I pant, feeling exhausted but incredibly satisfied. “Yes, it was,” Dallas says, but adds with a smirk, “Feel free to disturb my calls with Julian more often. The expression he made was priceless.” I laugh, and Dallas cuddles me enjoyably. This definitely won’t be the last time we have some naughty fun when he is busy with a video call.

"Yeah. I'm glad Mila and her family are safe now." As one would already expect, we both fell into a moment of comforting silence. After a while she spoke again. "It was a mutual agreement." She muttered, looking like she was holding back a smile. A mutual agreement? What was she talking about? "Wh..." "Eleanor." She cut in. "It was a mutual agreement of benefits between she and Phillippe." Ohhh!!! Now I got her point. I was about making that face of 'I told you so', but refrained from doing so.

“Like I’m going to break.” Something flickered across his face. Something I couldn’t quite name. Then he sighed. “You’ve fainted once.” “We’ve discussed this.” “Several times.” “Far too many.” A small smile tugged at his mouth. The sight did something strange to my chest. Lately, everything he did seemed to. Which was becoming a problem. A very large problem. Because this arrangement was supposed to be simple. A contract. A solution. A mutually beneficial agreement. Instead, somewhere along the way, it had become something else.

“You cannot deny that.” Gwyneth couldn’t help herself but pull a sheepish awkward smile. It is proven. Dating couples would turn cheesy as time passes by. “It is a successful arrangement between the two of you, then. Both of you liked each other enough, it’s a comfortable relationship. I can’t wait to find someone that will truly and romantically deal with me.”

Hollowcrest. The agreement had been signed three weeks ago, sealed cleanly and efficiently, the way Rowan handled most things that carried weight. On paper, it was solid. Mutual defense. Trade access. Shared borders under strict terms. Clear expectations. Consequences spelled out in language so precise it left no room for interpretation. From the outside, it was perfect. That was the problem.

"Some kind of partnership?" Julie tilted her head, her smile unwavering. "Call it whatever you want. Cooperation, mutual gain, strategic alliance. The point is that we can help each other. He scoffed, crossing his arms more tightly. "Can we help each other? "You don't even know me."

There were no promised expectations—just two consenting adults having a good time. I'd gone back the next night, and the night after that, until I'd become a regular amongst all the other regulars. Letty and I fucked around when the urge struck, and she'd introduced me to other people who frequented her establishment and encouraged me to have fun with them as well. Our only agreed upon stipulations were: no falling for the other and always use protection. There wasn't a hint of jealousy between either of us, and no expectations—even though I never took her up on the offer. One fuck buddy sufficed.

“I guess you saying ‘deal’ means you actually agree to my… arrangement.” Her eyes widened. She turned to me fast, like I’d caught her off guard. “Arrangement?” I gave a small shrug, trying to keep it light even though my chest felt tight. “I mean, it’s now a deal between us. You’ll help me in my sex life, and I’ll help you explore yours. We end it the minute it’s time for you to leave. We won’t act like it ever happened. Besides, once you leave, I’ll also leave.”

she says. "And you're asking me if that's okay?" I say, my eyebrow shooting up. "Yeah.". She sits in my lap anticipating my answer and I sigh. "Yeah. Of course. Everyone else agreed that they'd leave for the same amount of time so we could enjoy ourselves a little before and after we say our vows." I say, licking my lips and looking her up and down. "I'm not even gonna ask where your mind went," she says, chuckling and getting off my lap. "I'm gonna go drop off the kids, you coming? And don't you dare make it something it's not." she says, pointing at me.

I can send the deposit as soon as we agree. Mia stared at the message a little longer this time. No viewing. No hesitation. No questions. It was convenient. Very convenient. Almost too convenient. A small part of her mind flagged it, but she pushed it down. People were different. Some just liked moving fast. Mia: Okay. We can sort out terms then. Aubrey: Perfect. I really need to settle in soon, so I’d appreciate finalising everything quickly. It’s been a bit urgent on my end.