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She tilted her chin and saw Mason kneeling at the foot of the bed, his fist slowly stroking over the dark flesh of his cock. Despite everything they had done since returning from the beach, Mason had yet to come. She slowly pulled herself into a sitting position and faced her husband. Looking up at him she softly asked, “Can I make you come, Mason?”

His nostrils flared. “Come here, baby. Let me feel those lush lips wrapped around my cock.”

She crawled to the edge of the bed and wasted no time. She took him into her mouth and swallowed him to the back of her throat. His hand knotted in her curls and he began to pump his hips. Liberty’s eyes closed as she reveled in his aggressive passion. He was so powerful, so loving, and so controlled.

Suddenly cool lips touched her cheek and her eyes opened. Sean was kneeling beside her. She turned and Mason’s cock slipped from her mouth. Sean claimed her lips with a deeply carnal kiss that left her breathless. As he pulled away she panted and sucked in a deep breath as she watched him turn and suck Mason deep in his mouth.

Mason gripped Sean’s hair in a fist that was much harsher than he would ever use on her. She knew it. Fascinated, she watched as he rammed his cock down Sean’s throat almost as if he wanted to punish him.

Sean’s eyes closed, shadows of golden lashes leaving dark crescents over his cheeks as they hollowed over Mason’s cock. He looked so at peace, pleasuring her husband, like he’d waited an eternity to be permitted to do so. It wasn’t something she would have guessed a man like Sean to be into, but he clearly was.

He withdrew with a pop. Sean’s lips were glossy. Mason turned and faced her. She looked at him and he tenderly caressed her cheek down to her jaw. With slight pressure on her chin from his thumb, she opened and he slowly fed his cock into her mouth.

He was gentle. There was none of the aggressive thrusting she witnessed between him and Sean. She licked over his flesh. Pulled and kissed him and when he had had enough he gently touched her cheek and she released him. Sean was there a moment later taking him deep again. Without thinking she leaned in, not wanting to be left out, and pressed an open mouthed kiss to the base of Mason’s cock.

Sean’s eyes opened and he released Mason. His mouth found hers in a searing tangle of lips and tongues and then Mason was probing between both their lips. They kissed and licked over his hard flesh and she watched, amazed, as Mason’s control began to buckle.

Sean grabbed her and bodily dragged her back onto the mattress. She wasn’t sure what was happening. Had she done something wrong? Mason’s eyes were crazed with lust as they zeroed in on her pussy.

Sean stood up and climbed off the bed, but not before his hand snaked out and grabbed the bottle of lube. He walked behind her husband and roughly pressed him forward. Mason’s hands caught his weight as he collapsed over her.

The sound of foil tearing again rent the air and Mason’s gaze found hers. Her husband looked at her, eyes glazed with desire and…guilt?

“Tell him to stop, Liberty, and he will.”

Unable to speak, she slowly shook her head. Mason’s nostrils flared and she watched Sean climb up behind him. The sound of oil escaping the bottle filled the air as Sean’s hands worked over Mason’s ass. His gaze met hers over her husband’s, daring her to object. She nodded and then he looked down. The next thing she saw was Mason’s muscles bunching as he sucked in a deep breath. She knew—in that breath—Sean’s cock was now deep inside of him.

Her mouth fell open in utter shock. It was incredible. To Liberty it was like seeing the alpha of a wolf pack being toppled and claimed by the next in line. Sean was suddenly dominating Mason, who was always in complete control. Her body creamed as she watched Sean take her husband, somehow knowing he would give no quarter.

He grasped Mason’s hips in an iron grip and slammed his cock deep. Mason grunted and took the pleasure Sean gave. His knuckles tightened in the bed linens and Liberty watched, completely aroused. “Eat your wife’s pretty pussy,” Sean demanded. “Eat it until she’s screaming and her come is running down your throat.”

She was suddenly being dragged down the bed by her ankles, legs spread wide, and then Mason’s mouth was making a meal of her. She twisted and tried to escape the intense onslaught of pleasure. It was too much, too soon. Mason’s breath beat out of him, smacking hotly against her wet pussy lips with each hard thrust of Sean’s cock. She barely had time to process the new position and she was already coming hard. Mason was relentless. His body jerked and his teeth bit into her flesh as Sean pounded into him from behind.


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