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“Aye, Lizzie?” he murmured.
“Are you going to keep me in this chilly water, just playing around, or are we going to get out, get in bed, and fuck?” She leaned over to Caelan, taking his semi-erect member in her hand and squeezing gently. “I may not have needed to be spanked, but I do need to be fucked.”
He smiled. “Who decides when ye get fucked?”
She pouted, “You, or Gavan.”
He nodded. “And who does the fucking?”
“You and Gavan,” she said, hearing Gavan’s sexy chuckle behind her and anticipating the next question.
“And who gets fucked?”
“I do.”
“There’s a good lass,” said Gavan as he stood and exited the tub, offering her his hand. “Do ye think our bride has been good enough to have her way with us?”
Caelan laughed. “Never, but I’m damn well horny enough that I mean to give her a good ramming. What do ye say you take her cunny, and I’ll have her arse?”
Lizzie inhaled sharply. There was something deeply satisfying about having the two of them fucking her at the same time.
They stood her in front of the fire, each holding her wrapped in a towel until they were dried off and had her dried as well.
“Ye do realize, Lizzie, that yer the only woman the laird there has ever loved.”
Gavan snorted. “As opposed to the plowboy who loved anything that offered her cunny, or arse, to fuck.”
She smiled, but wisely decided to remain silent. Even though she stood beside them in front of the fire being dried by them both, she was not a part of the conversation. This was between them and, while they loved her, they loved each other as well. Their love didn’t include fucking, or touching, each other, but it was as profound as the love they each bore for her. She was the most important thing in this life to each and both of them. They all cared for the others and, by sharing her, they had created a family, and a life. Lizzie, who had spent so much of her life alone, was now the center of their world and basked in their light.
Gavan led her to the bed. “On your knees, Lizzie. I mean to suck yer cunny while Cae gets yer arse ready. Yer going to get fucked by both yer husbands tonight.”
“Will I be sore in the morning?”
“Aye, good and sore. I’ve been wanting you all day, as has Caelan.”
“I like the sound of that. Two husbands, two cocks,” Lizzie purred.
She was fairly sure there was nothing better in this world than having one husband licking her pussy, supping up her honey, while the other ensured her ass was prepared to take his large cock and then being impaled on both at the same time.
Gavan rolled her to her side, and she got up on her knees so that her bottom was elevated. He lifted one of her legs and slid underneath her, his own legs hanging off the edge.
The feel of his hot breath just below her cunny made her moan with arousal.
He pulled her down onto his face, his tongue plunging directly into her wet heat.
She continued to moan as he began to lick her cunny.
He delved inside, sucking at the lips outside her core, nibbling on one, and then kissing and nuzzling the other. Pleasure blossomed throughout her entire body, firing the synapses of her nerves and making her feel as though she outshone the brightest stars.
She’d survived whole. Lizzie was deeply grateful that her husbands understood what she had done with Gutherie and how it affected her. She had needed their spanking and rough fucking that afternoon, and they had given her what she needed, even though everything in them had wanted only to love and comfort her.
Gavan continued to lick her sex with pleasure.
Caelan rubbed the globes of her ass before parting her cheeks. He dipped his fingers in some salve that he used to ease his way into her ass if Gavan was going to be taking her cunny at the same time.
“Let me get ye nice and slick, sweetheart.” Caelan’s voice caressing her in the same way as his hands, or Gavan’s mouth. It raced along her skin, raising goosebumps as he kissed the small of her back. “Breathe, lass, and stay soft for me. I can’t wait to be inside you.”
Lizzie felt her pussy pulsing as Gavan licked the swollen nub at the apex of her thighs, drawing his tongue across the bundled nerves and bringing her to climax as Caelan worked the salve in. Lizzie was caught in a vortex of emotional and physical feeling between the soft work of Gavan’s tongue and the erotic caress of Caelan’s fingers as he rimmed her dark rosette. Her toes curled, and she felt her impending climax. So much sensation and sensory overload. She closed her eyes, trying to ride the wave.
