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Next thing I know, Parker’s off the bed, dropping his boxer briefs, and settling back in behind her. He pulls her to him again, her back to his chest and then spits on his fingers, reaching around and placing themstrategically on her clit. She gasps, her pussy clenching around me, and her hips undulate.
“That’s right pretty girl, ride your husband. I’m gonna get you so slick, so fucking wet so you can take us both.”
“You won’t fit.”
He smirks again, sinister glare on mine. “We’llmake itfit, baby. You’ll just lay there, and fucking take it, won’t you? You’ll be our gorgeous little slut, and fucking take what we give you, won’t you?”
The low, “Always,” that escapes her lips has me thrusting my hips up to meet her downs, loving the way her tits softly bounce. I reach up and palm them with both hands, circling those pretty nipples with my thumbs, pinching and lightly twisting, and she moans with my touch.
Because when she says, “I love the way my husband’s hands feel on me. So warm,” I’m gone. I sit up straighter so I can bring one to my mouth. Swirling my tongue over the point, sucking her like she’s feeding me.
“What else do you love, Duchess?” I ask when I pull away to suck the other, pushing them together, learning what else makes my wife grow wetter for me.
“That he eats my pussy in my sleep. He takes it away…”
I grin against her nipple and look up at her. “Yeah?”
“I wake up aching for my husband to eat me. To devour me like a king eating the best meal ever provided…”
King…the word from her lips makes me feel alive.Suddenly, the weight of the crown isn’t as heavy.
“You gotta come for us before I can slide in, baby. I need you wetter. I need you to come so I don't hurt you… too bad.”
“Feed me your tongue, Savage.”
“Gladly, Miss Winters.” he drawls, and I watch as my wife is ravaged by her bodyguard, tattooed forearm between our bodies, playing with her clit. My mouth waters, wanting to taste my cum and hers mixed together.
But I'll save that for another time.
“Maks,” he says my name, and I meet his lust-filled gaze. He leans back and presses her to me. I wrap my arms around her and hold her, chills erupting all over her flawless skin as I pound into her from underneath. Like the amalgamation of atoms I am made of, each of her whimpers are a cascading chasm that split apart my mind, my body, my soul. Everything I am, everything I have ever known, is simply undone because of her. I have to take them for myself. I have to feel them, swallow them whole. Let them fill every void I have ever felt. And so I do.
“Maks!” she cries into my mouth, and I feel it. Feel it when she squeezes me so hard, clenches around me, wanting to milk me, that I groan into her mouth, tasting her tongue. Every tremor that runs through her is mine, all mine. But I'll be damned if I come before her.
“That’s my beautiful wife, come for me, Sabrina.”
She tries to let up, but I hold her down, thrusting only enough another trickle of her liquid heat spills out of her. Her thighs shake, squeezing me, and I groan again, encouraging her to give me more.
Parker chuckles from behind and soon, I feel the tip of his cock where my wife and I are connected. I pull out only just enough to make room for him.
“Savage!”
“Nah baby, you said you needed this. I’m here to serve.”
“Oh my fucking god!”
“Yeah baby, I can be your god,” he teases. In and out he goes, the small space between my wife’s thighs growing incredibly tighter the further he slides in, and she bites my lip. We both begin to move, setting a pace, until my wife is crying out, breathless. She scratches my chest, and I love the sting of my skin splitting because of her. I want to feel it everywhere. This is the pivotal moment I realize I can break for my wife and only my wife. I can and will take her pain, devour it as mine.
“Doing so good Sabrina. How does it feel? Two thick dicks up this precious little cunt?”
“So full… I am so,sofull,” she pants.
“And so fucking perfect, baby. You’re so pretty when you’re being the best little slut for your men. Look at you. Stuffed full of dick. There’s gonna be so much cum in that pussy. So much fucking cum.” Parker leans over us, pulling her hair away from her ear. He makes sure his lips are right by it when he whispers, “I bet your husband breeds you like this.”
My toes curl at the thought of my wife heavy and swollen with my child. I want it so fucking bad. Everything I never thought I wanted in the future, I want it now, so long assheis the one who gives it to me.
Because my wife has become my world.
I snarl, shoving deeper into her, and Savage chuckles again, “Oh, baby, helikesthat.”