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Henry swore as the car jerked. “No touching Woodrow while he’s driving. Little Woodrow just tried to drive us into a ditch.”

“Nothing little about him, asshole.” Woodrow cleared his throat. “But, yeah, keep your hands back there, baby. I’ve got precious cargo in the back.”

He’s talking about you.Nellie mouthed at me. She giggled and worked to undo my tie. “I’m glad that my first true wild moment was marrying y’all.”

“You jumped on your brother’s back in the middle of the street yesterday.” I rocked my hips again to soften her reception.

“Just shut up and kiss me.”

CHAPTER 46

Nellie

We tumbled into Henry’s bed in a jumble of legs and arms. Seth only stopped to wrap his tie around my head, blindfolding me. I wasn’t sure whose mouth was where on me in the urgent taking. I felt the dress ripped from my body and then my nipples were being sucked and nipped. I was stretched out on the bed and my legs were spread wide, making room for wide shoulders to settle between them. It was like a fever dream. A mouth closed over my clit and sucked. I reached out to touch one of them, all of them, but my hands were caught and pinned to the bed over my head. I was completely at their mercy.

The mouth between my thighs moved lower and they pressed their tongue into me, twisting it from side to side. I panted and tried to lift my hips to get more but they pinned my hips down, as well. I cried out as all the sensations grew bigger and stronger, bigger and stronger than I could handle. I came hard and tried to catch my breath, expecting them to let me come down again. Only, they didn’t.

Their mouths claimed my body, licking and biting until I was a writhing mess, so wet and needy I was begging for one of them to fuck me. They’d been quiet the whole time, heightening the sensations even more, but Seth broke that silence.

He spoke from between my legs. “What do you need, baby?”

I stumbled over the words but I forced them out. “Fuck me. Please.”

He let out a low rumble of laughter. “Our naughty wife. You’re begging like a good little slut. Maybe we should take it easy on you and give you what you want.”

I nodded eagerly. “Please!”

He grunted. “Then again, we could continue making you come like this until it’s time to leave for the party.”

I didn’t get to answer before they started their torture again. I knew then that it was Seth sucking and licking my sex. He flicked his tongue over my clit faster than should’ve been possible and didn’t stop when I came with a scream. He pushed me farther. Henry and Woodrow were enjoying themselves at my nipples. Some of their sucks were sharper and sent electricity to my clit that made what Seth was doing even more intense.

Seth lifted my lips and settled his mouth over my ass, licking and sucking me there just as hungrily as he had my sex. My breath caught and I would’ve screamed out another orgasm but two fingers were forced deep in my mouth.

“Suck, baby.” In my haze, I couldn’t tell their voices apart. “Suck like you want to suck our cocks.”

I moaned around the fingers as I sucked them hard. Fingers replaced the tongue at my ass and I gasped around the ones in my mouth as they were worked into my ass. I was so wet they didn’t need help fucking me.

“Do you want to be our good slut and let us fuck this ass?” Seth pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his cock that time. Slowly pressing into me, he groaned. “Fuck, baby. What a good wife you are for your husbands. Breathe, Nellie. Let me in that ass. That’s right. Fuck me, your ass feels good. Does my thick cock feel good in your tight little ass?”

I couldn’t answer with the fingers deep in my mouth. He knew the answer, though. I couldn’t stop moaning. When fingers slowly pushed into my core, I came so hard it was like none of the ones before existed. Shaking and gasping for breath, I floated on the high for several minutes.

“Alright, wife. Time to get all the dick you begged for.” Seth pulled out of my ass but only long enough for them to turn me over and put me down on another of their cocks. I couldn’t tell if it was Henry or Woodrow and I was trying my best to figure it out until Seth thrust into my ass again. Then, it didn’t matter. Ididn’t care who was where in me, just as long as they didn’t stop moving.

“Open your mouth, baby.” Henry. I smiled and did as he said.

My nipples were tender after everything and they dragged across Woodrow’s chest, adding another sensation to the ones I already couldn’t handle. Seth had gripped my hips and was fucking my ass in long, hard strokes. My clit rubbed against Woodrow’s body with every thrust. Henry surged deep in my throat, holding my head and using me like he wanted.

“We’re going to fuck you like this every day, Nellie. We’re going to fill you so full of come that you leak it all day long when we’re done. How long until you’re growing our baby, do you think?” Seth bit my ear as he whispered the words to me. “You belong to us. Do you understand that, baby? Your pleasure, your pain, your orgasms, they’re ours.”

Woodrow groaned. “I’m not going to last. She’s milking my cock so hard.”

“I love you, Nell. Come for us one more time, baby.” Seth gripped my shoulders and fucked me harder. His words were grunts as he hit deep in me with each one. “Our perfect slut. Our good girl. Our world.”

Henry came with his hands locked in my hair. “Fuck, Nellie, take me all. Swallow me deep, baby.”

Woodrow swore and I felt him paint my insides with his come as my orgasm built bigger than all the ones before it. He wrapped his hand around my throat and pulled my mouth to his, kissing me hard.

Seth growled and slapped my ass. “Come, Nell.”

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