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When I cried out and turned again to stare at him, he simply gave me a devilish smile. "You belong to us, Lily. The sooner you come to understand that, the better it will be for all of us."
"It’s shameful," I whispered.
They both chuckled. "I believe we engaged in many shameful things during the night, stubborn Lily, and you did not offer any complaints," Rye said. "Now, shall I continue to spank, or are you going to do as you are told? Either way, you will not leave this room until you have thoroughly sucked Keane’s cock and taken his seed down your throat. I suggest you cooperate. However, I have no qualms about applying my hand to the soft cheeks of your ass. It is quite a delectable sight." To prove his point, he swatted again then gripped my stinging globes and pulled them apart, leaning forward to blow upon my most shameful hole.
"Oh lord," I cried out.
While my mouth was open, Keane rested his cock on my bottom lip. "Suck," he ordered. I looked up into his eyes and he winked at me.
How could I say no to that?
Following his demands, I closed my lips around his member and again glanced up at Keane. The expression of pleasure on his face spurred me onward, and I drew him in deeper.
"Good girl, Lily," he praised, his voice strained.
Meanwhile, Rye ceased my punishment and shoved his cock deep into my pussy.
To my shock, I found I enjoyed having Keane’s cock in my mouth. My tongue stroked along the length of it, and it swelled. Was I some sort of whorish wanton to enjoy this?
Behind me, Rye groaned with pleasure. "Damn it, Lily, you feel so good. I could stay here forever." He shoved against me, and I braced my hands and knees on the mattress and focused on keeping my jaw firmly in place lest I injure Keane.
In just a few short hours, he, and Rye, had become quite dear to me, and I hated the thought of causing either of them any harm.
Keane grabbed hold of the back of my head and held me in place while he thrust in and out of my mouth. Rye, with a firm grip on my hips, matched his movements, and it did not take long before I was lost, yet again, in a haze of lust, my body greedy for their domination. Despite the rigorous pounding they were giving me, I needed more.
I mewled around Keane’s cock and moved my body in rhythm with their thrusts.
"I’m going to come now, Lily. All of it down your throat." Keane gripped my hair and tipped my head back until our gazes met. "Understand?"
I groaned and gave a slight nod an instant before his essence filled my mouth and throat. Keane cried out as he reached his climax.
"Swallow it, Lily. Swallow like a good girl," Rye encouraged, his voice strained. "Jesus. That’s about the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen." He thrust into my core with renewed vigor.
I did as instructed, the hot seed gliding over my tongue as I licked and sucked to get every bit.
"Good girl," Keane praised as he withdrew his cock. "That was wonderful. Your pert little mouth is perfect for sucking cock."
Then he took hold of my chin and directed my gaze to his again. "I want you to keep your eyes on me while Rye fucks that sweet pussy of yours. I want to watch your face as you come. Do not hold anything back from me, from us, Lily."
I nodded, panting hard as my own climax neared. Rye’s thrusts into my core had sped up, and his breathing mixed with mine and echoed around the room. As I was on the very edge of orgasm, Rye slipped one hand around me and fingered the hard nub of my sex. My clitty, I believe they called it. Oh lord.
It took merely a couple of strokes before every muscle in my body tightened, contracted and then released all at the same time while I made guttural sounds deep in my throat. My eyes stayed locked on Keane’s and it seemed he could see all the way to my soul. An intimate invasion, and I wanted to glance away, but I also felt compelled to look at him. There was a connection in that moment, something beyond our physical intimacy.
When Rye came in an eruption in my core, his shout distracted both Keane and I, and the look between us ended. After a moment or two, Rye withdrew from me and lay on the bed, easing me to lie next to him.
"That was magnificent, sweet Lily." He gazed into my eyes with the same intensity as Keane.
I smiled up at him, utterly sated.
"I think it’s time we got our bride back to Bridgewater," Keane said.
KEANE
* * *
Finally, we were on our way back to Bridgewater. With our bride. Despite my optimistic pronouncements, I had to admit our trip to Butte had been much more successful than I’d ever anticipated. I had believed we’d find a bride, but it had not quite occurred to me exactly how profound an effect finding the bride for us would have.
We’d collected our horses from the livery. A carriage or wagon would have been preferable to travel back to Bridgewater, but on short notice nothing was available.
