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Milo collapses. Spent.
“Pull her up, brother,” I demand of Janus. There’s still more inside me and I want to fuck her pussy now. I want to fuck her everywhere. The buzz is still pulsing in my ass and I just need to fuck. Oh God, I’ve never needed to fuck more in my life.
Janus grasps her around the waist and helps lift her off the couch.
The couch is long enough to leave Milo still lying on his back. He looks wasted, his cock pointed towards the sky, dribbling cum while I sit down.
I’ve never seen my cock larger or fatter.
Immediately Janus helps settle Hope on top of me. Her legs fold so she’s riding me. Oh finally, fuck, I’m not constricted by that tiny O-ring. I can fuck her completely.
The prostate-stimulator is still going, even more pressure on it now that I’m sitting down.
“Janus,” I groan, half-crying. “Put yours fucking on. Then get back in here.”
He follows instructions, obviously seeing what it’s done for me and Milo.
I try to hold still till he gets back. My cock pulses inside her. I can’t believe I have any cum left, but I can feel it, building again in my balls.
She’s spasming on top of me. I never turned the clit sucker off. And I know that on rare occasions, my woman can get on the rolling orgasm train. By the way her chest is jerking and spasming on top of me, I know that’s what’s happening.
Biting my lip, I reach up and undo one of the nipple clamps.
I stick my thumb in her mouth to muffle her scream as she comes again, harder this time, so hard all her muscles clamp around my cock. And even though I’m not moving at all, it’s so fucking hard not to come and lose the rest of my seed inside her.
The buzz of Janus’s prostate device starts and he lurches forward into her ass again.
And we begin our tandem fuck.
“Oh God, oh shit, oh fuck,” he starts swearing, about an octave higher than normal.
“I fucking know,” I say, exploring the inside of Hope’s mouth with my thumb. She licks at my thumb with her tongue. My goddamn sexy kitten. I press down on her tongue and start to fuck her. One hand grasping her hip so that my fingers dig into her flesh, the other grasping her chin, thumb in her mouth.
As Janus begins to experience what Milo and I just did.
He’s no cooler headed than I was.
“Never gonna stop fucking you after this,” he swears, absolutely pounding her ass. Ruthless. “Won’t stop. Never stop. Never.”
He bows his head into her back as he crouches and fucks her hard, making her bounce and clench on me as she continuously convulses.
I try to hold off for as long as I can.
But when Janus starts to howl, I lose my shit. And my baby’s already so slick and messy, my cum still dripping from her lip to her breast—
I release the last nipple clamp, which I know will—
Yup, sends her through the goddamn roof as Janus makes the noise I’ve only heard him make a few times before in his life. Except it’s usually after he hasn’t come for months and then finally does—it’s only for the hardest, most intense orgasms. He fucking howls.
And I release myself to the pressure in my ass and thrust up into my woman’s wet, messy pussy as she clenches on all of us.
To my surprise, Milo stands up and sticks his cock through the O-ring. The prostate stimulator really is magic.
Because both of us come again as Janus howls and lets loose what I can only imagine is a torrent of cum in Hope’s ass.
When we’re finally done, I don’t let her go. I just keep her sitting there on top of me, my cock still magically hard from the cock ring and stimulator embedded deep.
She’s a gorgeous disaster decorated in our dripping cum.
Chapter 49
HOPE
Now that Milo’s back home, I’d love to say that life gets easier. But that’s a lie. Life now is always chaos. Handling the guys’ publicity for the Leander Mavros brand is an unending task all on its own.
I love my work—I love being one of the best in my industry at what I do—but it’s a lot. Especially since I work from home and there’s always two toddlers around who know Mommy’s behind the door, even if it’s locked.
The twins and Milo have started taking the kids to the toddler gym nearby so I can get some peace of mind for a few hours to work without interruption each day. But when they get home, Apollo is always finding a way to escape their watch and run to my door, where he’ll bang incessantly for Mommy.
Sometimes I think about renting an office away from home but then I immediately feel guilty. I don’t want to leave my little ones. I’m sure it’s just a question of their age and finding the right balance.
