Page 9 of Vows of Trust

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And this felt—so right.

“Do you like fucking my best friend, Francesca?”Stefan asked while watching his best friend do just that.

“Yes, so much.”

Nick kissed me and then let his hand slide up to cup my breast.He sucked and played with my nipple as he increased his pace.His cock was hitting exactly the right place.And I told him so.“Nick, yes.That feels so good.Oh, yes.Right there,” I practically begged.

He let go of my breast and lowered down over me more fully.The feel of his hard body over mine was driving me insane.I was going to come any second.

“Tell Nick you love him.Now, Francesca,” Stefan sternly ordered.It was an odd request, but I did what he said, anyway.

“I love you, Nick,” I said, looking into his sparkling eyes.I saw something change on his face after I'd told him I loved him.

“I love you,” I said again.Nick's thrusts began getting harder.

And faster.

In a really, really, really good way.

“I love you, Nick.I love you so much.”My hands slid around to his chest and up his neck to cup his face.“I love you.”

He fucked me now with a frenzied pace.And I loved it.So, so, so much.

“I love you.I love you.I love you.”

Nick kissed me desperately, taking my lips roughly with his.

“I love you, too, Francesca,” he said back to me.

And something in my soul smiled right along with my lips.

“Fuck,” he said, “I love you.I fucking love you.”

I felt myself tighten right around Nick's cock.

And let go.

I let go of his face and slid my hands to his back.Then I held onto him for dear life.I was coming hard.

And so was he.

I felt his cock pulsing between my legs as he grunted, coming inside of me.We rode wave after wave of our unrelenting orgasms.My legs wrapped around his waist, trying to get him closer to me.It felt like we were both in some kind of delirium until we finally began coming down from our shared climax.

“That was definitely worth the wait, Francesca.”Nick chuckled and gave me one more kiss before he pulled out of me.He rolled to his back and removed the condom.After he tossed it into the wastebasket, he pulled me onto hischest and sighed.His hand gently rubbed my arm as we held each other.

“This is all very touching.But you're not finished yet, wife.”I turned to see Stefan standing at the side of our bed.

Naked.

Stroking his cock.

Oh.

Boy.

Nick laughed softly.“Your husband's a bit possessive.”

I rolled over—but Stefan didn't wait.He reached underneath me and pulled me over.