“Don’t move.” The words came from the door, but Gia seemed too tired to turn her head.
Josh gritted out, “Don’t worry. I don’t intend to.”
“Not you. I was talking to Gia,” Luke replied.
Josh levered off her to frown at his husband. “What?”
He motioned with his hand. “Get off her.”
“Why?”
Luke licked his lips. “I haven’t finished my meal.”
When Josh’s eyes widened, Luke realized he’d made his point, and he watched on as Josh pulled out of Gia and felt a thrill curl through him when she made a small mewling sound of disappointment.
He’d heard them as he’d made his way down the hall. Lexi was fast asleep on the sofa in the schoolroom, and he’d been headed back for a drink as he carried on with his work when that sound Gia made when she was close to orgasm reached his ears.
Knowing what they were about, he’d watched as Josh fucked her bareback, and now, he intended to have some fun of his own.
He hobbled over to where they were both situated, and he took a seat at the table, which put him in the perfect place for a direct line of sight with Gia’s cunt. As he sat there, he saw small trails of cum start to work out of her pussy, coating the lips with the creamy liquid that always made his mouth water.
Her legs dangled off the side, and he knew she was out for the count, because she’d made no move to sit up or to get comfortable. He took his time watching the creampie fully realize, and when enough had slipped out, making a mess of her cunt, he reached forward and, with an openmouthed kiss, slurped along her labia.
A shriek escaped her, and she curled up from the table, coming close to unseating him. Josh was at his back, watching Luke’s ministrations, and as he looked up, he saw Josh push her back down and hold a hand to her mouth to keep her quiet. On purpose, he slipped his lips up to her clit and sucked down, watching as, once more, she reared up, her thighs almost clapping closed, trapping his head between them. He didn’t mind—hell, anything but. His cock was hard as a pike as he tasted that beautiful combination of his lovers’ essences.
He slipped his tongue inside her, thrusting shallowly and giving himself more of an opportunity to taste them both. She shuddered as he went back to her clit and thrust two fingers inside her cunt. The soft tissue clung to his digits as he tilted them up and raked them along the front wall of her pussy. A yell was torn from her, muffled by Josh’s palm, as he fucked her like that, making sure her clit was fully encompassed by his lips so he could suck hard on the small nub.
She came like that, his mouth on her and his fingers inside. But he was quick to release her, not letting her ride out the orgasm in a way he would ordinarily have done. Instead, he got to his feet, grateful that Josh helped stabilize him, and he pushed down his shorts, released his cock, and within seconds was sheathed inside her.
His head fell back on his shoulders at the glorious heat that swallowed him whole. She was wet, deep inside, from her climaxes and Josh’s release, and the notion set him on fire. He fucked her slowly, letting her surf along the crest of her last release, enjoying the pulsing of her cunt as she worked to climb down from the high he’d taken her to. He knew the exact moment when she began the ride to the top again; she dropped her feet to the table and used them to keep her hips supported so she could fuck him back.
He reached for her hands, bridging them with his own, and kept a tight hold as they both worked each other to release. A hoarse cry was torn from his lips as pleasure cascaded down his spine, raking his nerve endings with a heat so scorching it might as well have come from hot coals.
His eyes burned bright with white heat as he reveled in the branding delight of fucking his woman while his man looked on.
As her delicious cunt clamped down on him, milking his cock of every drop of seed, and as her body swayed and shuddered with her third climax, he realized how proud he was that this woman was the mother of his children.
She was made for him, made for Josh, and she was created by God to be the one person who could love their children and nurture them in the exact right way.
Crazy though it might seem, to him, she was perfect. Secretive, guarded, yet nurturing and warm—her contrasts made her unique and, ultimately, theirs.
At that moment, nothing could have been more beautiful.