Page 261 of Bride of Choice

I could add voyeurism to my naughty list, but only at the thought of the voyeur being one of my males.

Rek growled something in Lo denaii that had our guest drawing closer. The unmistakable sound of them jerking off was loud in the quiet of the bathing chamber.

“Who watched my Jojo?” Rek purred.

I had to stop and think about that one because Rek was as far from the sharing type as it got. Who the fuck would he invite to watch?

“Not a stranger if you want to keep breathing,” I muttered, frowning from inside the shirt covering me.

“My Jojo no know?” he continued in that teasing purr as he held me in place, his dick still buried deep in my honey hole.

“If I knew, would I have to guess?” I snarked.

The growl they let out gave them away instantly but I was enjoying this game. Licking my lips, I murmured lightly, “Can I taste them?”

Rek growled and his grip on my hips tightened.

It took him a minute to answer as he fidgeted above me. “Small. Little,” he relented.

“A little taste?” My lips curved up of their own volition. “Just the tip?”

Twin growls rent the air.

“No look,” Rek instructed. Peeking down into my shirt, he made sure I was behaving before taking my shirt off completely and then folding it to use it like a blindfold.

“This is kinda hot,” I admitted.

Rek’s cock jerked as my inner walls clenched around him, as if to agree.

My anonymous watcher moved closer and Rek urged me to sit up so our guest could kneel in front of me.

“Taste,” Rek instructed, fisting a hand in my hair as if to keep me from just going for it and deep throating Mr. Anonymous.

Deciding it might be wise to behave, for now, I dutifully laved my tongue over the tip of the head of the cock bumping my lips. A moan left our third and I smiled around that thick tip.

As if to make a point to remind me just who was giving me pleasure, Rek released my hair to grab my hips and start screwing me senseless. “Mine. Rek’s. Rek makes babies with Jojomine,” he muttered as he went to town, punctuating each word between thrusts. “Rek makes babies first with Joanie.”

Going for broke, I deep throated that sizable monster in my mouth, moaning around his girth.

“M-m-my Jo!” Gopher garbled out gutturally above me, trembling as he struggled to hold perfectly still.

Short whimpers left me, muffled with my lips around Gopher’s cock as Rek changed the angle of his hips, shifting until he was repeatedly hitting just the right spot deep inside of me.

I came right as Gopher did. The sharp cry I let out sent me choking as Gopher came like a geyser, bursting down my throat too fast for me to catch it all.

Rek growled something at Gopher and he instantly backed off. Choking and spluttering as I came like there was no tomorrow, warmth bathed my breasts as Gopher finished his happy ending all over my chest.

Sliding a hand up my chest, right between my breasts, boldly smoothing his hands through Gopher’s release, Rek drew me up and pulled me tightly to his chest. Running his free hand up and down my lower belly, brushing my clit to rub my belly, he rumbled, “Mine,” like he fucking meant it.

Gopher growled something at him in Lo denaii that Rek answered.

Rek’s hold on my throat eased, enough for Gopher to lean in and kiss me once, twice, firmly on the lips.

When I would have reached out for him, he took my hands in his and kissed the knuckles of one, then the other, before bringing them to my chest so Rek could clasp them possessively in one hand.

The sound of Gohper’s retreating footsteps and the sound of the door closing softly behind him had me swallowing thickly. “What- What just happened?” My voice quivered but I forced the words past trembling lips.

“Rek and Jojomine try to make the babies. Gopher watch. My Jojo tastes… Gopher liked.” His purr grew amorous once more. The thickness I was impaled upon twitched and then jerked, still thick, hard, and still, after all of that, ready and raring to go.

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