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"Oh, now you’ve done it," Keane said with a sly smile. He removed my hand from his cock and placed a kiss on my palm before releasing it. "It’s time, Lily."
Rye clasped me in his arms and whispered tender words, sultry words, into my ear as Keane pushed the tip of his cock into my pussy. I moaned with pleasure at the first contact and again with each inch he moved it in farther. The walls of my core hugged tightly around him and, once fully seated, he began to move in and out, slowly, his eyes watching my face.
"How does that feel, Lily?" he asked.
"Wonderful," I breathed.
"Good. Now, I want you to hang on. This might hurt a bit."
Rye hugged me tight and ran kisses the length of my neck and onto my shoulder as Keane pushed through the barrier of my maidenhead. I gasped. It hurt. A sharp, hot burning sensation caused me to stiffen up.
"You are doing wonderfully, my beautiful Lily," Rye said as Keane moved back and forth, building up a rhythm.
"Oh, Lily, you feel so good. So perfect around my cock," Keane’s voice rasped. His face grew intense and, with each thrust of his cock, the pain vanished and was replaced by pleasure.
How was it possible? Each time I thought I’d reached the heights of ecstasy, they showed me something new, revealed an aspect of myself and my body of which I had been totally unaware.
I cried out, babbled syllables that made no sense, but yet they conveyed everything I wanted to say.
"Yes," I shouted, "oh yes!" And, once again, I exploded with a climax. This time, Keane did, too, his voice joining mine as we shouted our pleasure. His hot seed shot into my passage over and over, such copious amounts that some slipped out and coated my thighs.
Keane braced himself on the mattress and leaned down to kiss me tenderly. "Mine," he said when it ended.
"Yes," I replied.
RYE
* * *
Fuck. I nearly came watching Keane fuck our bride. Her sex noises were the most sensual thing I’d ever heard. Tiny whimpers to incoherent babble. They went straight to my cock. My balls ached.
I’d planned to give her some time to recover from the three orgasms she’d already had. As it was, her head lolled to the side, and she gazed up at Keane with dreamy-eyed adoration.
"Lily, honey?" I asked. "How do you feel?"
She glanced up at me and smiled. "Words can’t describe it."
I chuckled. Keane certainly appeared satisfied. He’d withdrawn from her pussy, reluctantly, then lay down next to our bride and pulled her into his arms. Caressing and tending to her in the aftermath of their coupling. I had never seen Keane behave so tenderly toward anyone, man or beast. But the way he stroked Lily’s hair and whispered endearments to her, his eyes full of affection and wonder showed a new side of him.
It did my heart good to see my friend, my dearest friend, so happy and content. Our bride certainly appeared quite satisfied as well.
But, we were a threesome, and I had yet to claim my bride. Keane and I exchanged a glance, and he shifted about, scooting himself and Lily into position on the edge of the bed with her seated between his thighs, using his body for support. I stood next to the bed, gazing down at our bride.
"Now it’s my turn, Lily. My turn to make you mine."
Though I knew she had to have been worn out from exertion and multiple orgasms, her eyes opened wide, and she perked up. "Yes, Rye. Make me yours." She smiled at me, and it was as though the sky had opened up and rainbows and butterflies flew out.
She really had turned me into a lovesick poet.
I bent my knees a bit and took hold of my cock, preparing to enter her.
"This is going to be fast and hard, Lily. It seems my ability to wait has been diminished from watching you come so beautifully over and over."
A satisfied moan floated up from her throat, and she wiggled her hips in my direction. Keane shifted her so that her pussy tilted up at just the right angle, and I plunged into her welcoming heat in one thrust.
"Oh god in heaven!"
"She’s perfect, isn’t she?" Keane said.
