As she played with Logan, Max prepared her ass. He was now up to three fingers, and her ass was burning. But it was a delicious burn.
“Enough!” Logan cried out. “Fuck me already.”
Max pulled his fingers free then slapped her ass again. “You heard the man. Up.”
She climbed up over Logan, straddling his hips and bracing herself against his chest. Then she grabbed hold of his shaft and guided him inside her.
Max sat back for a moment and just watched his wife. God, he loved her. She rocked back and forth on Logan’s cock. Then she glanced over her shoulder at him and smiled. That smile made him feel like he’d won the lottery. The love in her eyes made him want to promise her everything.
“Max! Stop fucking dawdling and get the fuck over here. I’m about to fucking come,” Logan snarled.
Savannah burst into laughter.
Finally, he was home.
With a grin, he joined them. Pushing his cock slowly into her ass, giving her time to adjust to him before he thrust deeply. Fuck yeah. He and Logan moved in tandem, one pushing in while the other drew back. Max reached between their bodies as he felt himself grow close to the edge. He slipped his finger against Savannah’s clit. The small nub was swollen, her pussy slick with need.
“Come, baby. Come with us now.”
She cried out, her scream of pleasure mixing with Logan’s. Max pulled back and grabbing hold of her hips, thrust deeply once more before satisfaction flooded him.
Fuck yeah. This was coming home.
***
“Yeah, okay, thanks, man.”
Max ended the call and placed the phone down.
“Was that Jake?” Logan asked.
They’d gotten out of bed a few hours ago, and while she’d made breakfast, the one meal she could actually make without burning anything, Max had gone and inspected what was left of the stables. Logan had stayed with her. She knew they were nervous to leave her on her own.
When Max returned, he’d been grim. Too grim. Things were bad. But they were all alive. That was the main thing, surely.
“Yeah, Alicia isn’t talking. They’re waiting on her lawyer.”
“Great.” She placed her hand
over her stomach, feeling ill.
“She won’t get away with this,” Logan told her.
“I’m so sorry I left when you needed me,” Max told her.
“There’s no way you could have known,” she replied. “Like there’s no way you could have known about the fire. The stables can be replaced, people can’t. What’s important is that we’re all okay.”
Knowing him, she could tell it would take Max a while to get over this.
“I’ve contacted our insurance. They’re going to start things rolling but there will be a high deductible we have to pay.” And where would they get that from?
“I could ask my mother for a loan,” she suggested.
“No,” both men replied.
Max gave her a firm look. “We’re not asking her for anything.”
“Just as well, because she’d never let us forget it.”