Page 16 of Their Sweetest Obsession

Fuck, she’d been dancing for hours with us with that thing in her sweet ass.

“I left the lube in the bedside drawer for you.”

Opening the drawer of the table, I grabbed the lube. Reeve finished undressing, and we climbed onto the bed with her.

“Come here, sweet girl,” I urged.

She pushed up onto her hands and knees and crawled to me, presenting her ass to Reeve while licking her naughty tongue up my cock. Her mouth stretched around my head, humming as a spurt of pre-come jetted from the tip. The suction from her swallowing nearly had me blacking out, my balls already tightening, prepared to empty every drop into her.

Reeve started playing with her plug. “Did this hurt going in, Marina?”

She shook her head, releasing me with a loud, wet pop. “No. I was imagining how you would react to seeing it, and I got myself off while I pushed it in.”

“Baby, how long has that been inside you?” I demanded, stroking her hair back from her face. She hadn’t been out of either of our sight since the ceremony at sunset.

She grinned mischievously. “Before the wedding.”

“Shit,” Reeve groaned again.

“Shit,” I panted in agreement.

Reeve took out the plug quickly, causing her to scream in surprised pleasure. The release of the pressure that had built for hours was too much of a relief for her. She curled into a ball, her body shaking as her orgasm shuddered through her.

I petted her hair while she came down, neither of us rushing the euphoric moment for her, even though we were both ready to blow. Reeve rubbed his hand up and down her side, his dark eyes going from her to my straining cock, licking his lips like he was starving. I grinned at him, shaking my head.

Marina moaned, blinking her brown eyes open a few times before they focused on my face. “That was unexpected. Is that what it feels like when Reeve fucks your ass?”

“Something like that.” I cupped her tit, twisting at her nipple. She hummed her pleasure, arching into my hand. “I’m usually balls deep inside you at the time, so it all gets jumbled into one explosion.”

“Oh God,” she whispered, awe in her voice. “We’re going to die from all the pleasure, aren’t we?”

Reeve’s laugh rumbled out of him. “I fucking hope so, princess.”

She bounced up onto her knees, her mouth landing on Reeve’s. “I want more. Now. Please.”

My cock pulsed at the hungry sound he made, his hands caressing down her back and grabbing her ass, hard. “Get on Wilder’s dick, baby.”

I lay back on the pillows, cock in hand, stroking myself as she crawled back to me. She paused to take me into her mouth, getting me wet for her. The head of my cock hit the back of her throat, and she swallowed, ripping a growl from my throat. Smirking, she climbed on top of me and slowly slid her pussy down my shaft.

“Don’t play with me, sweet girl,” I warned.

“Maybe I want to play.”

I grabbed her hips, pounding up into her, once. Twice. She screamed my name, her head falling forward, her lips landing on mine. I kept her tipped forward, distracting her, keeping her on the edge while Reeve squirted lube into her crack and then along his shaft.

I shifted my hands from her waist down to her ass, holding her open for him. Her breath caught, and she turned her head, watching him over her shoulder as he guided the tip to her back hole. His invasion of her ass only made her pussy tighter. Her hot sheath clamped down on me until black spots floated before my eyes for a few moments.

Marina whimpered, her hips squirming until Reeve was fully seated inside her. “Fuck,” he groaned, pressing his forehead to her shoulder. “Ah, fuck. Wilder, she’s heaven. I’m not going to last.”

“Me either,” I rasped, carefully working her up and down. “Baby, does anything hurt?”

Her eyes were glassy, her mouth slowly hanging open, but she shook her head. “It’s so good. So good. So good.”

Reeve met my gaze, and I nodded, silently telling him to move. He pushed forward. I thrust up. Back and forth, one of us always deep inside her. It was heaven and hell. Feeling her softness. Feeling his shaft rubbing against mine through the thin barrier that separated us. I never wanted it to end.

Her nails bit into my chest, her breathy little gasps urging us on. Her pussy got wetter, her honey flowing down my balls. As soon as she started to come, it was over for me. Reeve was just as helpless. Her walls clenched, milking the come from my balls. Reeve shouted, his head thrown back as if he were in some tortured pleasure-pain limbo.

“I love you,” she cried, falling forward, no longer able to hold herself upright. My arms went around her, my hips jackhammering up into her as I spilled every drop of my nut into her.

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