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Her eyes pop open, and I stare down at her, my jaw slack.
“That’s new,” she says.
“Umm, yeah. Should I apologize or add it to the repertoire?”
“Add it. Definitely add it.”
I smile and bend to lazily lap at her, my ass still in the air, until a wall of heat appears behind me.
“You ready?”
I nod, wordlessly, thinking if I’m self-medicating with Mel’s pussy, I’ll be distracted enough to get through the hardest part of what’s coming next.
The drizzle of lube slides down my crease, and I tense momentarily. Between Mel’s hands sifting lovingly through my hair and Wyatt’s soothing caresses on my back, his fingers don’t stretch and burn nearly as bad as they did earlier.
“Both of you, roll on your side,” Wyatt prompts, sliding in behind me in the spoon position with just enough room between us for his fingers.
He preps me for several minutes, stretching me with one finger, then two, then three. Somewhere in all of that, Mel has come again, this time, a slow, rolling orgasm from two fingers in her pussy and my thumb on her clit that has her pliant and nearly drunk from the endorphins.
Alex lies behind her, kissing her neck and squeezing her breasts, telling her how gorgeous she is when she responds like this.
“I’m ready to fuck my wife,” I say.
“And I think my husband is ready to fuck you,” Alex replies.
Wyatt’s fingers slip from my ass, and before I have time to breathe, the head of his cock pushes inside.
I groan, long and deep and low, as he pushes the rest of the way in, slowly, one searing inch at a time until finally, the resistance gives way to unmitigated pleasure.
“It’s official. You two are moving in,” I say as Mel throws her head back and laughs.
Chapter 17
happy as a clam
Alex
This is hands down the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.
My big beautiful husband spoons Nate, one hand in his hair and the other squeezing his hip so hard there will be fingertip bruises tomorrow. He’s wanted this for so long, and he never thought he’d get it, and I don’t know how to describe the sheer pleasure I get from his happiness in this moment.
“Can I move?” he grunts.
“Yes. Slowly, please?” Nate replies.
Another grunt from Wyatt and then he slides from Nate at an easy pace. Instead of drawing completely out, he only pulls back about halfway and thrusts back in with a little more force than before.
“Fuck,” Nate whispers.
“Can you get inside her this way?” I ask.
Nate nods and pulls Mel’s hips closer to his.
Wyatt plunges in again just as Nate tries to push inside Mel’s pussy, making him jolt and miss the mark.
“Here, let me help,” I say, reaching for Nate’s dick. Wrapping my hand around it, I slide my hand to the base to guide him and feed him into Mel’s dripping center.
“Well, that’s fucking sexy as hell,” Nate mutters, staring at my hand as it slides to Mel’s clit, circling a few times before I crawl around to lie behind Wyatt.
