“My seed is racing us toward the finish. Pearl is perfect for us.”
Anthony chuckled and leaned down and kissed her on the lips. The feel of his mouth on hers, the way his tongue glided over her lips and slipped between them, sent fire pulsing through her body. Each man was intent on giving her pleasure.
Each man was different, and yet the same, and they both had ways of rushing the desire through her.
Each thrust took her closer and closer to the edge. Gripping the sheets, she felt another orgasm growing. She lifted her hips to meet his thrusts wanting as much of him as she could take. Needing him deep.
Suddenly he stopped and stared into her eyes. She saw the passion glinting from his gaze.
He pulled his cock out of her.
“What’s wrong? Why are you stopping?”
A devilish grin spread across his face, his fingers flicked at the nub between her legs sending heat spiraling through her. Oh, God, did he know what he was doing to her?
“What do you want, Pearl?”
Confused by the question she stared at him.
“Tell me what you want,” he said as he lifted her hips and popped her on the ass.
“Please, may I come,” she gasped between breaths, knowing she couldn’t hold out much longer.
He popped her on the ass once again.
“Not the correct answer,” he said.
“Please fuck me, Wesley. I need you,” she said.
With a grin, he shoved his cock into her and began to pound her once again, the desire swirling like a hurricane inside her.
“Please, may I come?” she gasped.
“Not yet,” he told her. “Hold it.”
Reaching down, he popped her on the ass again, and this time, it was all she could do to keep from coming.
“Now you may come,” Wesley said.
This time the blast rocketed through her, sending her whirling out of control. Screaming, she gripped the sheets to hold on to while Anthony held her in his arms, rocking her. Wesley stared into her eyes and she felt like they were connected as one.
With a grunt, his seed flooded the walls of her pussy. He continued to hold her legs up as they both tried to regain their breath.
“Tonight I hope we created a baby.”
Oh, yes, she would love if she became pregnant tonight. Already she was falling in love with her men.
Two men. Her men. Her husbands.
CHAPTER12
The next morning, they woke their new wife with morning sex. Wesley smiled thinking that many days would begin in Pearl’s arms, and he enjoyed having her sleep between the two of them.
Last night, they had fucked most of the night and then again this morning.
“Before we start the day, I would really like to take a bath,” Pearl said, lying between them after they had sex.
“That can be arranged,” Anthony said, going into the kitchen to pump the water from the well and heat it on the stove.