I raised my palm and brought it down hard on the center of her ass with a satisfying smack.
"Ouch!"
"You told me to get on with it." And I did, swatting all over the surface of her back end until it was crimson.
As I smacked, Rye continued to stroke her pussy. Lily’s cries of ecstasy mixed with her moans of pain from the impacts.
I stepped away and found the lubricant that we used with the plugs. When I returned, Rye lifted his hips and drove into Lily’s pussy with a satisfied cry. "Oh fuck. How did we go without this for so many days? We’re idiots!" He pushed deeper.
I paused for a moment and watched the two people I loved most in the world as they enjoyed themselves. My family.
And damn it. I wanted my part.
I grabbed Lily’s hips and held on while Rye fucked her from underneath. I reached around and touched the hard nub of her clit, and she moaned. "Yes," she cried out.
I leaned across her back and whispered in her ear. "Are you ready, Lily? I’m going to claim your ass now."
LILY
* * *
Keane’s whisper sent a shiver of delight and longing through me.
"Yes," I groaned. "Please."
So good. It all felt so good. Better than good. Perfect. Heavenly. Finally, I was getting what I’d craved for days. My men. Virile take-charge Bridgewater men who knew how to show their woman she belonged to them.
Rye gripped my waist and held me in place as he drove into me again and again. He stretched up and kissed me, his tongue taking charge of mine and plundering my mouth. I clung to his shoulders while my knees ground into the mattress.
Keane continued to lean down with his hard chest brushing my back and sending shivers of desire through me. I was pressed between my two men. My husbands.
Keane whispered in my ear again as he moved his hand between our bodies, working the lubricant along the crack between my cheeks. "You feel so good, Lily. I’m about ready to put my cock in you, here." He pushed a finger into my bottom hole, and I gasped. He brought it out and then pushed it in again.
"Oh, oh," I whimpered.
He kissed my shoulder then stood up.
I tensed. This was really happening.
Rye took hold of my face between his palms. "Relax, sweetheart. Look at me and take a deep breath. Focus on me. I lo
ve you, sweet Lily. So much."
His gaze was intense. Like the very first time I saw him in the park. A lifetime ago. "I love you, too, Rye."
Keane rested his cock on my bottom hole then slowly pushed it in. I inhaled sharply.
"You’re doing great, Lily," Rye assured me. "Just like with the plugs. Take another deep breath and let Keane in. Let him claim your ass."
I inhaled and willed my pucker to relax. Keane pushed in farther.
"Oh fuck, Lily. This feels so good. I don’t think I’ll last long."
The fullness was incredible. As I became accustomed to Keane’s cock in my ass, Rye started moving again, his cock pushing deep into my core. I cried out as Keane went all the way in.
"Yes," Keane groaned. "Lily, I love you so much."
He pistoned in and out, while Rye moved up and down. I glanced along the length of my body and watched as Rye impaled my pussy. The smell of sex floated in the air, and I inhaled it in heaving gulps as my heart raced and my pulse pounded. Seeing my body joined with Rye’s filled me with a sense of belonging. Being owned.