Page 67 of Alfie, Darling


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Their mouths worked me up until I was desperate for them; until my body craved them like it needed air.

‘Please,’ I begged. ‘Please fuck me.’

‘What do you think?’ Petros asked Alfie. ‘Do you think we should fuck our pretty wife until we fill her up to bursting?’

The dirty words had me pushing Petros to the ground with my perfect white heel. I climbed on top of him and took what I needed, gasping at the delicious stretch. I barely registered the sound of liquid squirting behind me until cold fingers worked against my asshole.

‘I can feel his dick inside you,’ Alfie growled, grasping me by the throat from behind. His words were hot in my ear. ‘I’m going to fit my cock in your dirty little ass and fuck my husband through your walls.’

‘God, yes,’ I whimpered, rocking against Petros, his dick sliding in deeper.

Alfie pushed me roughly down, Petros gripping my arms behind my back and pinning me to his chest.

‘You’ve got a whole lifetime of being our beautiful, amazing, cum whore. Look at you, desperate to be used.’ Petros’ words were ragged against my lips, his dark side finally coming out after months of healing together.

I flinched as the pierced head of Alfie’s lubed dick pressed against my ass.

‘Fuck,’ I groaned.

A hard slap against my ass made me jump. ‘You can do better than that. Otherwise, I’ll stay right here, just nudging at your slutty little hole.’

‘Please? Please fuck my ass.’

Alfie didn’t hold back. There was no softness as he pushed his way fully inside me. I came on the spot, the stretch like nothing I’d ever felt before. Alfie’s hands gripped my hips like he was holding onto me for dear life. Petros swallowed down my cries, groaning softly at the intensity of them both being inside of me.

The orgasm subsided, and as I panted, they started moving in earnest. Truly fucking each other through the thin wall of flesh that separated their cocks. Sweat gathered at my lower back, their cocks rubbing together inside me. After having an orgasm, the sensation was almost unbearable.

‘After we fill you, you’re going to put your pretty, lacy panties back on and sit having dinner while dripping us from both of your holes.’ Alfie grunted as he spoke, his hips picking up pace as he fucked my ass with rough abandon.

‘Touch your cunt for me, darling,’ Petros said.

‘Yes,’ I moaned.

Another sharp smack on my arse had me pushing my hand between Petros and me, rubbing furiously.

‘I can’t hold off for long,’ Petros groaned. Seeing him close made me want to see him fall into lust. I fed off his need like a succubus.

‘Almost there,’ Alfie groaned. ‘Fuck that clit for us, Harriet.’

I did. I tortured the overstimulated flesh until I was brought to the edge again. Alfie’s hand pushed into my hair, snatching my head back as he rode my ass like a motherfucking cowboy. It was all the encouragement I needed. My orgasm exploded through me, intensifying with their thick cocks fucking me at a punishing pace. Petros’ hands gripped my hips through my wedding dress hard, forcing me down on his cock, while Alfie stiffened behind me, his muscles tensing as he unloaded deep in my ass. I kept rubbing my clit and rocking my hips until we were all utterly spent.

Eventually we collapsed in a pile, Alfie sandwiching me between Petros and he. They didn’t pull out.

‘That’s one way to consummate a marriage,’ Alfie sighed, kissing his way down my tattooed back where I’d had the dress lowered to show off my tattoo.

‘I think, probably, the very best way,’ I giggled.

Taking Alfie had been the best decision we’d ever made.

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