Page 48 of Reign of Four

“You capture my heart and soul with a single glance, zhena. Men would go to war for a glimpse of your beauty, baby.” My eyes wander her body, taking in her thick thighs, her round belly, her voluptuous tits, her deep emerald eyes, the freckles painting her skin. She is perfect. A fucking goddess. “But I’ll kill any man who so much as stares, Valentina. Who dares imagine what’s mine. Your body is mine. Your heart is mine. Your life is fucking mine.”

“Ours,” Mikhail corrects, grumbling the word against her skin.

God, my cock fucking hurts. It throbs painfully, larger than usual, and I need to be inside my wife right fucking now. I grab the bottle of lube and apply a generous amount to my swollen member.

I’m gonna fuck my wife, no matter what. I can’t wait any longer.

I kneel over Ezra’s chest and lean Valentina back to make room for me. I grip my cock hard and smack it against her clit. She bucks, gasping. “W-what are you doing?”

Ezra grunts beneath us, probably disliking my change of plans, but too fucking bad.

I need her.

“Hover over the tip, zhena, good. Hold it, just like that.” It’s going to be a tight fit, but it will work. I know it will. I press my cock against Ezra’s and notch myself at the front of Valentina’s pussy. Mikhail pushes down on Valentina’s shoulders as the three of us work together to impale Valentina on two cocks.

Ezra grits his teeth. “Mikhail. Remove fingers.”

Mikhail laughs. “Fuck no. She’s clenched so fucking tight. You like my fingers in your ass, don’t you, malyshka?” He nibbles on her earlobe, groaning when she finally nods. “See? She can take it.”

A vein in her neck pulses.

I wrap my palm around her throat. She’s not breathing. “Breathe, love. That’s an order.”

Once she fills her lungs, I squeeze just enough to cut off some of her circulation. Her eyes bulge, but when I thrust another inch inside her pussy, she moans loud. All four of us shudder as she slips down another inch.

Fuck me. It’s tight. I can feel Ezra’s heartbeat in his cock. Or is that mine? Valentina’s desire drips down our lengths, but the lube definitely helps. “You will breathe every time we pull back, understand?”

She nods, and I tighten my grip as I plunge deeper.

Holy fucking shit.

Not only is she gripping me like a vice, but Ezra’s dick rubs against mine, an extra layer of heat and friction as we both struggle to fuck Valentina harder. Eventually, we find a rhythm, the two of us grunting and groaning every time Valentina twitches. She does as she’s told and breathes every time we pull out, and her obedience is enough to bring me to the edge.

I smash our lips together with a growl, pumping my hips harder, hearing her squeal but not caring, too far gone to stop.

I come first, as deep as possible with Ezra in the fucking way, and then Ezra groans and follows immediately. Our cum drips onto the sheets, but I’m not ready to pull out completely.

Mikhail thrusts hard from behind Valentina, and she gasps in a breath. I release her throat, but she latches onto my shoulders, digging her nails into my skin as she holds onto me for dear life. “Ohhhh. Fuck. Fuckfuckfuck.”

Reaching between us, I rub my cum over her clit in tight circles, enjoying the way her body twitches. “Is Mikhail inside you, baby?” The wet smack of his hips against her ass is proof enough, but I want to hear her say it. “Is he fucking you in the ass?”

“Yes,” she cries, burying her face in my neck.

Ezra thrusts his hips up, grunting as he fills her pussy again.

Fuck, can we go another round?

I replace my fingers with my cock and rub against Valentina’s clit, my eyes rolling back at how fucking wet it is down there. She convulses in my arms, and I lock my arms around her ribs to keep her in place. “Does he feel good?” I groan in her ear. “He’s going to come in your ass, Valentina. You’re such a dirty wife, taking three cocks and multiple loads. I bet you want more cum, don’t you?” I can’t tell if she’s listening; her eyes are screwed shut and she’s forgetting to breathe again.

Mikhail bites her shoulder and growls. “Fucking come, Valentina! Come on my cock buried in your tight little ass!” He slams hard, and she screams as she comes. Ezra and Mikhail freeze as she tightens around them, but I’m free to continue stroking her clit. I work her through her orgasm, grunting in her ear as my own pleasure builds.

I’m going to come again. Fuck, I’m going to come again. Fuckfuckfuck?—

My balls tighten, and I come just as hard as the first time. My dick pulses as I paint her clit white. Ezra curses in Russian and groans, likely filling her up deeper this time.

Mikhail fucking roars.

We all pull out and collapse in a heap of limbs, making sure Valentina is wedged in the middle with her head on the pillow. I’m not sure whose arm is over mine or whose dick is on my thigh, but I don’t fucking care.