Page 68 of Southpaw Slots

“Well, don’t say that yet. I haven’t proposed.”

His hand reaches out to slap my shoulder, but I grab it and pull him in for another warm kiss, my eyes trailing past him as Arianna comes out onto the patio.

“You boys look ready,” she says, ripping off her big sunglasses. From this angle, I think I see signs of a small belly. But I could be imagining it. Either way, the desire to watch her grow makes my cock do the same.

“Yep. Let’s go.”

Grasping my boyfriend’s hand, then my wife’s, I lead them upstairs to our room, still dripping wet. Wyatt grabs a towel for me to dry off, then usesit on himself and spreads it across the bed. “For a mess,” he says, and I nod. So smart. I love how neat he is. Just like me.

I hold Arianna in my arms and press my lips to her thick ones as Wyatt unzips her dress, then grasps her from behind. Lifting my lips from hers, I capture his for a moment.

“Stay there, empress. Let us worship you.” After she undresses, Wyatt and I kneel in front of her and both lick her clit while she holds our heads together. Warm and wet, his tongue and mine stroke her in turns, bumping into each other until we end up kissing with her pussy tucked between us.

Arianna’s legs quake and I stop long enough to lift her off the floor and lay her gently back on the bed before entering her. Like a perfect glove, she fits me so well and I feel at home whenever we’re connected, her eyes and smile lighting me up inside as she gazes up at me. Her fingers latch onto the back of my neck as she pulls her forehead to mine and whispers, “I love you, Asa.”

“And I love you. Get my dick wet for our boy, empress. Come all over it, so I can put it inside him.”

Her back arches and a loud moan lurches from her heaving breasts. I capture a nipple between my teeth as her orgasm heightens, and her thighs tremble beneath mine. Finally, as I feel her inner muscles relax, I pull out slowly.

Wyatt lies next to her with the lube in hand.

“Are you ready?” I ask.

He gives me a solid nod, then grasps Arianna’s thighs and pulls her on top of his face.

“Eat her pussy while I fuck your tight hole. If you scream, let it out in her cunt.”

Drizzling lube on my hand, I grab his cock, then shove a finger inside his tight hole. His hips jerk up and Arianna latches onto the motion with a giggle.

“He likes that,” she says breathily, cheeks flushed a pretty pink.

“Well, he’s about to get a lot more,” I say, as I plunge in two more fingers.

A wail escapes from between Arianna’s legs and she tosses her head back with pleasure. “Yes, keep doing that to him.”

“Empress, come here while I enter him. I want to kiss you while I do.” She scoots close to me, and I snag a breast in a free hand, then line up my dick with the other. His asshole is so ready for me, he practically absorbs the tip inside like it belongs there. Giving him a glance, I gather my wife’s mouth with my own and shove in with a hard thrust.

“Oh, yeah. Fuck me, maverick. Fuck me hard.” Wyatt’s voice comes out gravelly and strained, his hand reaching up to tug on himself. I place our wife’s fingers over the top of his to help him out, but continue sucking on her neck, grabbing her around the waist.

“Your ass is sotight, wild card. You’re just pulling me inside you. You want me that bad, huh?”

His eyes crawl up my waist, then chest, and meet my face as heavy lust overtakes his expression. “Yeah, I do. I’ve wanted this. Come here, vix. Kiss me.”

Arianna leans over and they paw at each other’s faces, while I lift his legs higher to get in deeper. I can’t stand not being close to them, so I crawl onto the bed between his spread thighs as he grunts. All three of our lips meet until Wyatt breaks away.

“I’m gonna come.”

“Yeah?” I ask. “Who said you could?” As if he doesn’t know what I’m asking, I grab his cheeks with one hand, then smack it a little. “Beg me.”

“Ugh, please let me. Fuck me harder, Ace.”

“I think you should change that toalphaand ask again.”

His eyes close into a squint, and I know he can’t hold back as the fury with which he strokes himself escalates. “Please,alpha. Let me come.”

“Go ahead and come, then.”

As his load spews across his chest, his abs bow toward me, and I try to catch some in my mouth. Grasping both of his hips, I work myself into a frenzy inside him as he puddles onto the mattress. Sweat pours from my forehead, and just when I think it may take another minute to get there, my wife presses her curves into my side and licks up the side of my neck and whispers, “Come for me, king.”

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