Page 42 of Vibing Unity

I nodded, wanting all of that and more.

It was even better than I’d hoped. They lifted me to sit on Lucca’s shoulders, my pussy plastered to his face and Hudson slid into my ass as they held me up. That wasn’t enough though, and they moved us to the bed where I sat on Lucca’s face while Hudson took me and Lucca licked us both. It was unreal, feeling him finger me as he ate.

And others still touching and kissing me.

I rode Darby while Neldor was in my ass, and that too full feeling while they were still being so gentle and overwhelming… I seriously found a new kink that I was going to be addicted to. I came so hard that I almost passed out, but Neldor healed me so I could keep going.

“She needs a bit of an intermission,” Julian said when we finished that time.

I nodded and drifted off to sleep.

I woke sometime later… Hungry.

Shocker.

No, not really, but I was cleaned up and lying all over them which was nice. I decided to be a good wife and woke Julian with my mouth.

On his cock.

He moaned and gently played with my hair as he watched the show, praising me and thanking me. He finished with a grunt and thick desire in his eyes. “Are you going to give each of them a kiss like that, my sweet wife?”

I realized they’d all woken as well. I pulled off his dick and licked my lips. “A quick one if they want.” I smirked when a few snorted.

I gave Hudson a few licks before doing a bit more to Darby but only kissed Lucca’s cock a few times. That left me with Neldor.

He stared at me, his gaze intense. “What we shared earlier was the best of my life and so far beyond what I thought possiblefor sex I’m embarrassed that I ever thought I had good sex before. You’re everything, baby doll. I’m the biggest duffer in two worlds for not making sure you understood that.”

Fine, his dick got a quick kiss for that.

They fed me and then we had more sex all around the kitchen until I couldn’t take anymore again.

“Remind me what a honeymoon is like if I ever object to getting married,” I teased before passing out.

Seriously, tons of food and all the hot sex I could ever want? Sign me up for year-long honeymoons.

Could we get divorced to get married again just for the honeymoons?

I wanted to make a joke about that, but even I knew that would be crude and in bad taste.

I felt like I just went back to sleep and I was being woken up. I was clean and dressed before I realized it and Julian whispering to me to wear the glamour to be his wife, so we were going out in public?

“There’s not a chance ya winning, duck,” a woman said with a bit of a sneer in her voice. “I don’t care how fit ya are.”

“It’s not me, but my wife,” Julian chuckled.

“Oh, not ever happening,” a guy said, his voice too amused.

I was about to ignore it all, but then nummy smells hit my nose and my stomach got interested. I really woke up then and gave Julian a kiss… To find us in a restaurant?

“I’m not making you breakfast on our honeymoon,” he teased me. “This is a full English on a huge sandwich challenge.”

I smacked my lips several times and blew him air kisses before rubbing my eyes to really get with it. Then I paid attention to the ribbing going on around us. There was already a betting pool with the locals of how hard I’d fall on my face.

I frowned at Julian. “And Americans are rude? Not even a welcome to England, but they’re all just loudly mocking and betting against me?”

At least that stopped some of them… But most kept going, simply were quieter.

Whatever.

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