Page 23 of Breaking Hudson

“Hi, Dallas,” I giggle. “I don’t think he liked his wedding present.”

“If he doesn’t want it, I’ll take it,” he winks.

“Come on,” Hudson says. He has put himself away and pulls me up to stand.

“Bye, Dallas,” I laugh. Hudson leads me away from everyone and we step around the corner of the house. We are still within earshot and can hear everyone, but no one can see us. Hudson immediately puts his hand up my dress to yank my panties down. When I step out of them, he pulls his cock out and picks me up.

“I told you, didn’t I?” he says. “I told you I wouldn’t hold back, right?”

“Yes,” I giggle.

“And you know I love you, right?” he asks as he pushes me back against the house.

“I do.”

“Good. Keep that in mind while you are begging me to stop,” he says, before slamming into me. I slap my hand over my mouth as he starts to ruthlessly fuck me against our house. My belly aches and the pain ripples through my body, but it is an intense pleasure that is unlike anything I have felt.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Too hard,” I whimper.

“Oh, you shouldn’t have said that,” he growls as he drops me to my feet. He immediately spins me around and bends me at the waist, so I have my hands on the side of the house. He grabs my hips and shoves himself back into me. I arch my chest toward the ground to give him better access to push deeper and hold my breath as he rails into me.

He is unrelenting as he fucks me. As soon as I sense another presence, he grabs me by the hair and pulls my head back, so I am looking at Dallas. I give him a wicked grin when I see that he is hard. He looks absolutely feral and if I’m being honest with myself, I would get on my knees in a heartbeat for him if Hudson told me to.

“I love that reaction. What was that?” Hudson asks as he slows his pace. “Tell me and I’ll let you come.”

“Fuck,” I whine. “You won’t be mad?”

“No, baby. I can feel the way your pussy grips me. Say it out loud,” he says.

“I like that he’s hard for me,” I say. I’m rewarded by him quickening his pace slightly, making me moan. I am about to fuck everything up or venture into something new. “I… want to help him.”

“Then open that pretty little mouth and suck his cock, Cole,” he says, pull my head back further.

“Please,” I whimper.

Dallas glances at Hudson for a moment before pulling his cock out. I lick my lips in anticipation and I’m beyond excited to get destroyed by both of them. His cock is just as big as Hudson’s. What a fucking dream it would be to have both of them inside of me. I wonder if Dallas sounds just as delicious when he comes?

Dallas takes my face between his hands, and I open my mouth, extending my tongue slightly. “Such a needy little slut,” he says. “Beg for it.”

“Oh God,” I moan when Hudson starts fucking me harder. “Please fuck my throat. Please don’t be nice about it... Oh my God, that’s good.”

“No way out,” Dallas grins. It dawns on me as he pushes to the back of my throat and matches Hudson’s rhythm that this was planned. He’s using my words that I spoke only to Hudson. This is what I call a wedding present.

Hudson and Dallas are aggressively fucking me. The only thing that comes through are gargled moans and whimpers, but I can’t help but daydream about what it would be like if Dallas took my ass while Hudson was deep in my cunt. The thought of them angrily fucking me draws something out of me. I start to suck harder and grip onto his thighs as I tighten my pussy around Hudson with all the strength I can muster up. I make both men moan in unison as I start to come. I drag them down with me and eagerly take every drop of them.

When they pull up to stand, Hudson hugs me first. I am shaky and out of breath, but he let me recover before he speaks. “Did I take it too far?” he asks.

“Not at all. Honestly, you definitely could have gone further, and I would have been in heaven,” I say.

“Explain,” he says.

“I am almost desperate to have both of you fuck me at the same time,” I say. “I didn’t realize until I saw him watching us just how attracted I am to him. Maybe I should not say that on our wedding day but…”

“Don’t feel ashamed of something I knew you felt before,” he says. “Maybe you never noticed, but I’ve seen the look on your face when you look at him. You trust him as much as you trust me. You saw your abusers during my fight. You did not hesitate for a moment to go to him. You never even considered anyone else helping you because you knew that he would. I talked to Dallas about this days ago, and it was decided then that if you showed interest then we could pursue it. When he made the jokeabout him getting my wedding present and you looked happy about it, we knew it was time. Don’t feel bad about the day because that is only a societal norm and from the look of things we don’t fall into. I will happily share you with him because I trust he will always keep your best interest at heart. The only stipulation that I have is, I must be aware of what’s going on, and he is not allowed to come inside your pussy. I’m the only one who’s allowed to get you pregnant.”

“So, condoms until you knock me up, then he can fuck me that way,” I laugh.

“Yep. And he can take your ass or mouth however he wants. We are all clean, so I’m not concerned,” Hudson says.

---