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Once we were assembled, it was only a matter of a few minutes before Mr. Kinney pronounced Lily and I married. I glanced over at Keane. A pang of guilt stabbed at me that he could not also be part of the marriage ceremony. That society forced those of us with beliefs such as were followed at Bridgewater to pretend. Hide, which I hated.
But, if it was necessary to protect Lily and her reputation, then so be it.
Finally, the license was signed, the witness tipped, and Mr. Kinney was on his way.
I closed and locked the door behind them then turned back to my bride.
I took her hand and put it in Keane's. "Although you and I are legally married, Keane is no less of a husband to you. And you are no less of a wife to him."
"'Til death do us part," Keane said, then kissed Lily.
"So," I said when Keane finally ended the kiss, "what happened while I was gone? When I got back here with the justice of the peace, this room reeked of female musk."
Lily blushed scarlet, and Keane grinned.
"An item of Lily's clothing was missing, but she wouldn't tell me what it was, so I had to spank her until she did."
"Is that so?" I asked.
"Yes," Lily answered.
"Well," I said, eyeing Lily, "you were disobedient and Keane spanked you. Is that correct?"
"I'm not sure I'd call it disobedient. I-I was too embarrassed to tell him what was missing."
"Which was?" I pressed.
She took a deep breath. "A pair of my drawers have gone missing. Keane went to check the room but found nothing."
"And when I returned, I caught our sweet little bride examining her bottom in the mirror."
Fuck. My already hard cock pushed against my trousers insistently, desperate to be freed and to plunge balls deep into my bride’s hot cunny. In and out. Hard. Fast. Long.
"I'd like to see that for myself." I stepped closer to my bride, gave her a tender kiss, and worked the buttons of her dress as the kiss deepened. She mewled against my lips but gave no protest as I tugged the sleeves of her dress down, exposing her corseted torso once again.
Holy fuck! The feel of her against me, her nipples peaked and pressing the thin fabric covering, set my blood on fire. Her dress fell to the floor, and I assisted her in stepping out of it. She wore only her shoes, drawers, and corset. The creamy swells of her breasts threatened to burst from her corset; the tops of her pink nipples peeked out. I bent my head and licked along the edge. She gasped.
I raised my head and smiled at her. "I got distracted. So, pretty, sweet Lily. How will we ever get enough of you?" I knelt and helped her out of her shoes then turned her and untied the ribbon of her drawers, sending them cascading to the floor as well.
I sucked in a breath. Bloody hell. Perfection.
I reached out and stroked a finger over the flesh of her ass. It was still pink from the spanking Keane had given her. No doubt he had gone easy on her, but the sight of her punished backside nearly made me come in my pants.
"She told me she didn't like being spanked," Keane offered before he kissed Lily. His fingers slid down her stomach to the slit of her pussy then delved into the folds there. "But she was wet," he said when the kiss ended. "Just like she is now." He held up his fingers. "That's what you smelled when you came in. She's soaking wet, Rye."
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KEANE
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The room reeked of Lily’s feminine musk and lust. Sexual tension. Each of us stunned by the rapid change of events of the evening yet eager to move forward.
To the damn bed. For some serious fucking. Claiming. Cock sucking, finger fucking, and pussy eating.
"Not that I don’t believe you, but let me see for myself." Rye stepped forward to stand in front of Lily. Her eyes were bright, and her breath came in shallow pants. I stepped aside, and Rye knelt on the floor in front of her, kissing his way along her inner thighs until he reached the apex of her sex. Watching him do it was nearly as good as doing it myself, and I was eager for my turn.
