MATTIE
Her ass was hot and ached, but beneath the pain was pleasure that rode her hard. Lying on the bed, she was anxious, and her body ached for her men to fill her. Never in a million years had she dreamed that pleasure could come from pain, and she liked that her men took charge of her and were rough and domineering.
Never in a million years had she dreamed that two men would satisfy her in ways she never imagined. For days, she’d stretched and trained her ass. Even now, the largest plug resided deep inside her, waiting for her men to remove it. Waiting for them to claim her ass.
While she trembled with anticipation, she knew she couldn’t wait to feel them deep inside her at the same time.
Alex rubbed lube over his long hard cock.
Jesse lay beside her and then pulled her on top of him. His big blue eyes gazed into hers. “Are you ready?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
On the bed, he lay back, his head on the pillows, his cock standing at attention. All for her, and her pussy clenched as she stared at his massive cock. She could hardly wait to be filled by him.
“Ride me,” Jesse said with a groan.
Gladly, she lifted my leg over him and climbed on top, her hands resting on his chest. Leaning on him, she realized the strength of Jesse. Even with a bad shoulder, he was all man. Powerful and seductive. Her man.
The bed shifted and Alex climbed behind her. His tongue caressed her cheeks. Sliding down, he licked her clit before he sucked it into his mouth. A groan escaped her and she pushed back, needing more of his tongue, but he pushed her toward Jesse’s cock.
“I need your pussy gripping me when I bury my cock deep inside you.”
And she could hardly wait to have him deep inside her. She rose above Jesse and then slid down over his hard cock, sliding inside her eager wet pussy. At the feel of him, she leaned back as she went lower and lower until she hit his pelvis. The feel of his long, hard cock, snug in her pussy was almost enough to send her over the edge. The plug in her ass was tight against him.
All the pleasure from before returned like a hurricane battering her with greedy lust. She gasped. Filled with cock and the plug, she was so full, so tight, and yet she wanted more.
She wanted Alex.
She began to move up and down on Jesse’s rigid member, rubbing her clit, needing to ride the pleasure building inside her.
Alex’s hand caressed her buttocks, his hand rubbing her ass, pressing her toward Jesse.
As she hovered over Jesse’s chest, her nipples brushed against his hair, rubbing and abrading them. He gripped her face and kissed her. A moan escaped her as their tongues tangled and still she wanted more.
She wanted both of her men.
Alex pulled the plug from her ass with one hand while the other one fondled her clit. When the plug came free, she felt like she was opened wide, empty and bereft. A moan escaped her.
Leaning over, she felt the flared head of Alex’s hard cock press against her trained ass. Slick and hot, the pressure of his invasion grew. Slowly he pushed his rock hard cock into her, filling her. Her body surrendered, the tight ring of muscle giving way as his cock slid deeply inside her.
Taking a breath, she moaned as he moved in farther, then retreated, the feel of him hard and thick and so wonderful filled her.
A hot rush of desire raced through her as she accepted him into her body, loving the feel of both men. Pinned between them, she whimpered at how they controlled her completely. They began to move, and she gasped, crying out at the rush of feelings.
First, Jesse, then Alex, each pushing her closer and closer to the edge as they retreated and then filled her over and over. Between them, they maneuvered her body bringing them to the brink of pleasure.
Alex pounded into her with Jesse retreating. Between these two men was where she belonged. Here was her life. She needed the two of them to fuck her. To claim her. To make her theirs.
They were her men. Her husbands, her lovers.
“Please, can I come,” she cried, knowing she couldn’t hold out much longer.
“Never forget, you are ours,” Jesse gasped. “Yes, sweetheart, you can come.”
“Milk my cock. Take it deep and squeeze it,” Alex cried.
With a bright burst of light, a scream tore through her throat as she squeezed and held her men, working the seed from their bodies. They were hers and she was theirs.
Pleasure filled her and their hot seed coated her insides. First, Jesse, and then Alex, as they held her between them, their cocks buried deep inside her.
No barriers remained between them. They had marked her, made her theirs.
Breathing heavily, they reluctantly pulled free from her, but held her between them. Slowly, they returned to normal, but she knew nothing would ever be the same. Her life with her husbands was perfect in every sense of the word.
They were not perfect men, but they were hers and she was their bride. Together they would face life and build a family here in Bridgewater.