Page 75 of Wicked Witch

Astor climbs onto the bed next to us and leans down to kiss my lips. “Hi, gorgeous.”

“Hi,” I gasp as Sin rips the bodice of my gown in two.

“Really!” Cirrus shouts in horror. “We are magical people, Sin, not fucking cavemen. It’s okay. It’s okay. I will have it fixed and preserved for our children,” he mutters, pulling his notepad out of nowhere.

Astor leans closer to whisper in my ear.

“Your man is so worked up. I think he needs his cock sucked.”

Moving back, he looks me deep in the eyes, then gives me one more kiss and leaves the bed.

Cirrus is still jotting down notes when Astor grabs him by the back of the neck and kisses him hard.

My eyes widen and I whimper. What the fuck was that? They have never done anything like that before. But damn I hope it continues.

Cirrus freezes as Astor backs away and winks. “Our wife wants to suck your cock, so be a good boy and straddle her face.”

Cirrus tosses his notebook to the ground, removes his boxers and portals himself to the bed. Not really but it damn sure looked like it by how fast he moved.

Sin backs up, giving Cirrus space, and pulls my dress all the way off. I’d forgo the bra because my nipples have been hurting, but I am wearing a lavender thong and thigh-high stockings.

Astor groans as Sin unwraps me like a present. I may have only married Sin on paper, but these men are my husbands.

Until death do us part.

Straddling my chest, careful not to sit on my stomach, Cirrus rubs the tip of his cock against my lips. Parting my mouth, I stick my tongue out, licking his slit. “Mmm,” I moan at his taste and lean a little to suck him deeper.

Sin pulls my thong down my legs and groans at how wet I am.

Astor moves on the other side of the bed. He’s naked now and his cock is angrily pointing toward me. I reach out and grab it, giving him a few tugs.

“This isn’t going to work. I did some research and due to how far along you are in your pregnancy, I think you should get on all fours.”

Cirrus pops his cock out of my mouth and looks at his friend. “Are you seriously trying to orchestrate right now when our wife is jerking your cock?”

“Yes, you know I’m a multitasker,” he mutters and I laugh.

“Okay.” Cirrus moves off of me and Sin helps me turn, so I can get onto my hands and knees. Grabbing a pillow, Cirrus pops my hips up and then moves in front of me, so I can suck his cock easier now.

“Yes, this is much better,” he groans as I deep throat him.

Sin and Astor discuss something behind me, but I’m lost in the way Cirrus is gripping my hair and fucking my throat.

They must have come to a decision as the pillow is removed and Cirrus makes room for Astor to slip under me, so I can straddle him. “Hi, baby,” he mutters, brushing my hair out of my eyes as I continue to work Cirrus’ cock with my lips and hand.

My eyes water and he gives me a smirk. Running his hands along my curves, he grabs my hips and places his cock at my entrance.

We haven’t had sex in a while and I know this is going to take me a moment. The click of a bottle has me turning my head, and Cirrus whimpering at the loss of my mouth.

Cool lube drips down my asscrack, helping Astor to glide deep inside. “Oh,” I moan. He feels so good. The way he stretches me.

I turn my head back, facing the front and Cirrus is there waiting for me with a smirk on his face.

Opening my mouth again for him to abuse, I swirl my hips the best I can, grinding my clit against Astor’s piercing.

Sin begins to massage my ass before smearing the lube around my back hole.

I know we’ve done this before, but I’m nervous about attempting this while pregnant.

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