Angelo crawled up on the bed and sprawled between Luca’s legs, careful not to get into the path of my flogger, and slid a well-lubed finger into her ass.
“Don’t you dare come,” Luca said from between her legs.
Angelo’s face brushed against Luca’s cock, and Luca froze for a second before relaxing. “Angelo?”
Angelo didn’t apologize, but he shifted away.
“No,” Luca breathed. “Don’t go.”
Angelo took Luca’s cock in one hand while he slowly fucked Ana’s ass with the other. I was going to combust with desire.
“Fuck,” Luca swore.
“Daddy?” Ana asked.
Angelo shushed her. “Easy, angel. I’m just getting to know the whelp a little bit better.”
Luca laughed desperately against Ana’s pussy, and she shifted, moaning as the movement pressed Angelo’s fingers deeper into her ass.
“What do you mean?” She looked over her shoulder, and her eyes went wide. And then her lips parted with lust. “Oh fuck, that’s hot,” she murmured.
I captured her lips in mine, allowing Angelo and Luca a minute on their own to adjust to this radical change in our relationship.
Or maybe it wasn’t that radical.
We’d been sleeping in the same bed since we’d convinced Ana to stay with us, living together, sharing showers, sharing her.
This felt right.
Angelo bent to brush his lips over Luca’s cock, and Luca whined. “Fuck, Angelo.”
Angelo laughed. “One day soon, I promise.”
Together, we maneuvered Ana over Luca’s body so she could sink down onto him. They moaned in unison, as if they’d been waiting for this moment their entire lives.
“Wife,” he said, staring into her eyes.
“Husband,” she said, smiling right back at him. “Husbands,” she corrected. “Get a fucking move on.”
I flicked her back with the flogger again. “Who’s in charge in this household?”
“Ana is,” Angelo said, tugging her face back so he could kiss her upside down.
“Damn straight,” Luca agreed, his voice raspy with lust.
Angelo sunk into our wife’s ass, bottoming out and making her writhe on his and Luca’s cocks.
I grabbed the bottle of lube and prepared Angelo for me, more quickly than I normally would, desperate to join my family in wedded bliss.
“Fuck,” he swore when I entered him.
I immediately pulled out, worried I’d pushed too far, too fast, ignoring the strictures of our relationship because I was so fucking eager to fuck him.
“No,” he said, reaching an arm around his back and clasping me to him. “Don’t stop.”
I drove back into him, driving him forward into Ana. She whined and writhed, begging us for more.
Luca and I began an intense rhythm that made our lovers wild with need. Angelo fell forward, catching himself on his arms before he could crush Ana, and I fucked him roughly, like I fucked her, driving his cock into her perfect ass, driving her onto Luca’s cock.