Page 137 of Tempt Her

“Begin,” Mateo’s voice weaves through my mind with the order I love.

Ford rips his lips away from mine while we both take in the sight. How Mateo is stripping out of his shorts and shirt. How Stacey has already flung her dress across the room. They were waiting for our call, not wearing any underwear. Their bodies look flush, and I know that look in Mateo’s eyes as he confirms it.

“I just fucked our wife.” Mateo holds her back against his chest, cupping her breasts with his hands, teasing her nipples. “I just bent her over and filled her sweet pussy with my cum.” Stacey moans at his taunt. “Who’s next?”

Ford helps me pull my sweatpants down. Carefully, he drags them over my boot, taking my pants off while I rip off my T-shirt until I’m naked, except for my boot propped on the table. All while, I can’t take my eyes off Mateo and Stacey standing above me.

Shit, I don’t know how it’s possible, but Stacey’s even hotter now.

Maybe it’s because she’s so damn happy and free. Maybe it’s because they’ve been fucking her and taking care of her. Maybe it’s because she has the boss-bitch look in her eyes, and it’s sexy as fuck. Or maybe it’s her banging body.

She’s gained more muscle and curves. She’s tan with our silver ring gleaming on her wedding finger. Her blonde hair is even longer. It looks like a lion’s mane since Mateo just fucked her like an animal, I’m sure.

“Damn, baby.” I order, “Fuck my cock next.”

Ford barks, “I’m in charge.”

I turn his way, wearing a guilty grin. Answering, “Yes, sir,” I watch him strip out of his T-shirt before he drops his jeans and kicks them away.

“You’re gonna taste our wife.” Ford’s blue eyes fall dark, taking Stacey’s hand as he and Mateo help her step up onto the sofa, and it rages my cock so hard. Ford orders, “You’re gonna lick Mateo’s cum dripping from her pretty pussy before I fuck her next and then you’ll clean that up too before you get your turn.”

Stacey bites her lip in anticipation while I growl, “Oh fuck, yes,” as she centers her pussy over my face. She’s so pink and swollen, and god, I’ve missed this so much.

“You want this pussy?” She asks in the voice that always tempts me. I swear I’d jump off aten-storybuilding and break every bone for her if she asked me to. “Do you want to taste your dirty wife again? How she’s been fucking our men like a happy whore and loving it?”

I can see her flex her pelvic muscles, making a creamy drop of Mateo’s cum fall over my lips. “Oh hell yes,” I groan before I can’t wait anymore.

Grabbing her ass cheeks, I pierce her pussy with my tongue and start licking out every salty, tangy drop of their fuck. Their taste fills my mouth, filling my heart with what I’ve missed so damn much.

Wet lips sink down my cock, and it’s Ford; I can feel his whiskers tickle my shaft as I groan into Stacey’s slick sex smothering my face.

“Eat this pussy.” She grabs my head. “Eat it like a good boy. That’s it; you fucking love this pussy when cum is dripping from it.” Grinding her hips, she starts riding my face. “So fucking good for me, fucking me with that tongue.”

And for minutes, I’m in pussy heaven, tasting Mateo’s salt and her smoky sweetness while I feel another tongue lick my balls, making me moan into her folds. Ford and Mateo are serving me, taking turns choking on my cock, and I could blow, but I hold back. I’ve gotten so good at it.

“Come on my face, baby,” I growl against her hard clit before I suck it, making her shake. “I’m gonna lick all their cum from your sweet cunt because I’m gonna fuck it so hard too.”

She moans as her thighs shake against my cheeks. I don’t have hair for her to grab anymore, so she grabs the back of my head, shoving my tongue so far inside her while her other hand braces against the wall behind us.

“Luke,” she cries out. “Fuck yes, Luke.” Like a wild animal, I growl, spearing my tongue inside her and shaking my face so hard into her pussy, until I feel her pulsing. Wet tongues keep lashing my swollen tip, but I focus on making her come so hard. I love how I can as Stacey cries out, holding my face buried in her sex while she glosses my chin with her satisfaction.

“Oh god.” She drops to her knees beside me on the sofa. “God, I missed you.” She’s almost crying while she kisses me so hard, licking her cum from my lips.

Mouths recede from my cock while I cup her face, taking her in a kiss that takes me back to our first one. But she’s not crying anymore. All I’ve seen since I’ve been home is her smile or adoring eyes.

“I love you, baby,” I whisper over her lips.

She cups my face back. “I love you too. So much. We missed you so much.”

“Let’s show him how much we missed him.” Ford gently lifts her away from my grasp. “Let’s show him what our dirty wife has learned.”

She smiles as he stands her up. Pulling her back against his chest, he wraps his hand around her neck.

I glance to my left, and Mateo’s grinning on his knees, kneeling by mine. It’s like he’s got a secret. Like I’m about to be surprised.

Ford gently kicks Stacey’s feet apart, and she opens for him, arching her back, pushing her pussy into his hard cock as he reaches between them and wedges his fat tip into her glistening lips.

I’ve gotten her so wet; it’s glistening down her thighs as he starts thrusting into her, feet from my enthralled face, but I resist stroking my cock off to this.

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