Page 46 of Dirty Cops Next Door

Maybe one day I’d be able to marry both men legally, at the same time, but for now, it would work like this. Mainly because we all made sure it worked.

David was in the back seat, his voice coming quietly to my ears.

“Yeah, we’re almost there. We’ll be at the cabin in two hours. The car will be there? Good. Thanks, mate.” David hung up the phone and we had his full attention.

“Just get us to the airport, mate, the rest has been arranged.”

Two hours later, as promised, we were pulling up to a cabin deep in the heart of the woods of eastern Kentucky. The cabin was owned by one of David’s old friends and he’d offered it for our use. I’d expected a monstrosity of glass and dark wood but it was more suited to my liking. A modest, one-story cabin, with a large window looking out at the view of the surrounding hills, a chimney that was already smoking, and a charm that oozed from the wood.

“I love it!” I cried out as I stepped out of the car.

“I’m so glad you do, Toni. I’m going to head back to town, get a few supplies, let you two have some alone time. You deserve it.” His eyes were smiling as he took the key from Grant and left us alone.

“Shall I take you in, dear wife?” His laughing gray eyes were clear and happy. He’d recovered quickly after they came to my house that day. The day he woke back up to the world.

Neither of my men had ever experienced real, intimate love before, the kind sexual partners could share, but often didn’t get to have. We had it though, all of us, and we didn’t want our lives any other way.

We walked up to the door and Grant, healed and as strong as ever, picked me up in arms made of steel. I put my hand on the hard muscles of his chest and kissed him as he pushed the door open.

“Thank you, husband dear,” I said, giggling.

“My pleasure, wife of mine. Now, where’s the bedroom?”

It wasn’t long before we found ourselves naked in an old cast iron bed, covered in a handmade quilt as we kissed our way down each other’s bodies. We were a tangled mass as we explored each other, found the places that built desire and stroked them.

I was just on the verge of begging him to fill me when the front door opened and David came in.

“David?” I called out and he came into the room. Grant slid down between my thighs beneath the covers, his tongue making me gasp as it rasped up my thigh.

“Still aren’t done, huh? May I join you?”

“Of course!” I meant to say it in a normal tone but Grant’s lips closed around my clit and the world tilted.

David was soon naked beside me.

“This is how it should be,” Grant said as he came up for air and to kiss me. “I didn’t really like the idea of doing this alone. It’s not what we’re about at all.”

It wasn’t, and I was glad David was back in time. He came up behind me and I slid down, nestled between his thighs, my head on his chest, as Grant shifted between my thighs. Now we were one. Now we were ready.

“You were beautiful today, Toni. I couldn’t wait to see you out of that dress though. My dick was hard for you so many times today,” David said. I felt the ridge of his hardness against the small of my back. “I wanted to cup your breasts and bury my face between your thighs with all that lace pushed up around your hips.”

The naughty images flooded my mind and I felt the heat Grant had started to build explode into an inferno. David’s fingers found my nipples, plucked them, just as Grant started to slide home, deep into my honeyed walls. I pushed back into David and thrust my hips up to take Grant whole.

“Most of all, I wanted to watch this, the first time Grant fucked his brand new wife.”

Grant’s fingers found my clit just as David spoke and I was exploding once more, my body writhing between them.

“Toni.” Grant gasped as my walls fluttered around him, milking his hard cock as he fucked me hard and fast, so deep and good.

I reached for him, my finger finding his bottom lip. He sucked my finger into his mouth and I was coming harder than ever, David’s fingers on my nipples only adding to the maelstrom of pleasure coursing through me.

“Don’t stop, Grant, make her come again and again,” David urged him on, and I was caught between them. The only place I ever wanted to be.

Grant pressed my clit again, harder so that I couldn’t dislodge his finger as it became too much.

“I’m going to suck these beautiful tits of yours now, Toni, until you come again. So be a good girl, and do it for me.” I could only whimper in anticipation as David moved.

He knelt beside me, his cock just within reach.