Page 21 of Our Lucky Bride

“The woman is killing me. The sounds of her sweet moans, the feel of her silky ass beneath my palm, and all I could do was touch her, nothing else. I thought she responded very well to what we were doing to her. How about you?”

Anthony laughed. “I loved how responsive she was. Tomorrow, we give her lesson two. Do you still have that glass dildo you bought?”

Wesley chuckled. “I do. But I don’t want to use it on her just yet. Let’s save that one for after we’re married. One of us is going to claim her maidenhead. The other one will get her ass. I don’t want a dildo taking her.”

With a sigh, Anthony turned down the lane that led to their cabin. “What are we going to do with her tomorrow?”

“Maybe it’s time we showed her the joys of oral sex,” Wesley said. “I’d love to blind her and tie her hands up and then taste her all over.”

A chuckle came from Anthony at the thought of her naked, lying back with her hands tied, her eyes covered as they took turns tasting her. His cock throbbed.

“Great idea for her,” he said. “But I think it’s going to torture us.”

“No doubt,” Wesley said. “Just thinking about it makes me hard.”

CHAPTER8

Pearl found it difficult to sleep. All night long, she’d thought about how Wesley had spanked her while Anthony put his fingers in places that seemed to have fire associated with his touch.

The feel of Wesley’s palm on her ass, the way he slapped her and then massaged her buttocks to make it feel better, while Anthony teased her with his fingers, had her mind racing in circles while she tried to sleep.

Oh yes, she most definitely wanted more of that.

The memory of what they’d done together had her tossing and turning. Only another week before they would be standing in front of the doctor saying their vows. Or, at least, she hoped.

They had yet to ask her to marry them, but they were exploring each other’s bodies, doing things that only married people did. They were talking about marriage, but nothing was set in stone. And yet she was giving them her body as if they had already said their vows.

Except for her virginity. That they would have to wait on.

This morning, they were coming over, but she had no idea what they were going to do. Something fun, she hoped.

As she walked down the stairs, they were talking with Aunt Grace. “Take her to the meadow where the Indian Princess first confessed her love to her warrior.”

The two men nodded.

“Then when you’re ready to propose take her to Treasure Falls. There you can tell her the legend,” she said.

Wesley jabbed Anthony.

“There she is,” Aunt Grace said.

Pearl couldn’t help but wonder how the woman would feel if she knew that she wasn’t wearing any pantaloons. She was bare. But she’d also considered wearing her underdrawers, just so that she could experience the spanking she had yesterday.

“Hello, gentlemen,” she said with a smile. “You’re both looking very handsome today.”

“Thank you,” Anthony said, taking her by the elbow. “You look stunning as always.”

Wesley nodded, his dark hair falling toward his face. Oh, how she longed to run her hands through those strands. Maybe today. “You’re beautiful.”

Warmth filled her.

“Have a good time today, dear. Don’t let her get too much sun,” Aunt Grace said.

Wesley took her other elbow.

As they walked out of the house and down the stairs, she glanced at each of them. “Where are we off to today?”

“We’re going to a meadow where the Indian Princess first told her man that she loved him. Soon, we’ll tell you the legend of Treasure Falls, but not today. Today, we have a picnic and then we’re going to give you your second lesson.”


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