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I chuckle as Cora squirms over my stiff, restrained cock.
“And I think,” Rev says, voice muffled, like he’s searching the bag. “Yep, here it is. A bright red, naughty garter belt and fishnet stockings to match. Time to dress you for your honeymoon, babygirl.”
Rev helps Cora off my lap, and by the time she returns to me, I’ve unbuttoned my shirt, and my cock juts like a rebellious middle finger from the open fly of my slacks. I’m not eager to claim my bride, or anything.
“In the Old Testament of the Christian Bible,” Rev says in his sermon voice. If I had eyes I would roll them. This is no time for preaching, but since he’s got Cora right now and I want Cora on my cock, I better let him have his say. “There’s a whole section about men who were called Judges.” My ears perk up. “Really, these men were kings. They were wise leaders, and they commanded their people, usually with fairness and strength. I can’t think of a better way to start fresh in our new lives here at Eagle Peak than to have our queen sit on her kingly throne.”
Cora is guided onto my lap, this time facing me. And fuck if her ass isn’t bare beneath that garter belt Rev described. My hands close on the creamy skin of her outer thighs, and I skim them around to her perfect handful of an ass. The garter belt is a tiny strap of material around the narrowest part of her waist with lacy straps reaching down to hold up honest-to-god fishnet stockings. She has no panties on underneath.
“Put those feet up, girl,” Rev says. “Let your king feel those fuck-me heels you got on.”
Jesus. Everloving. Christ. Cora leans back in my arms and places one foot, then the other beside me on the seat of Rev’s armchair. Her knees jut to my armpits, and her thighs are spread so wide I cansmellher arousal.
I hold her with one arm and explore her with my other hand. Her pubic hair is a closely-trimmed, tidy triangle, and her pussy is wide open and weeping for me. Weeping for all of us. Already.
And the heels she’s wearing. They must’ve been in the bag, because I know she didn’t say her solemn vows in what feel to my fingers like platformed stripper’s heels.
“You should see her,” Rev says. “Pale skin with nothing but a few scraps of red. Nipples pink and hard, craving your mouth. Go ahead,” he says. “Suck on one. I’ll do the other.”
“Don’t mind if I do.” Palming Cora’s back, I bring her in close so her thighs have to spread around my body. Bending, I take one nipple into my eager mouth, and I get down to some serious playtime.
Her moans are a symphony, and I feel Rev’s head dip to attend to her other nipple.
“That’s fucking hot,” Scrap says, and I hear zippers being released all around me.
The air turns warm as male bodies crowd around the chair. I don’t know who’s where, but I know they’re all here. All my men. My brothers.
I’ve never done anything like this, but I want each one of them involved as I claim Cora.
“Doc,” I say, holding her breast ready for more of my sucking. “Tell me if she’s wet.”
I know she’s wet. I felt her already. But I want Doc to feel her, too. I want him to describe how she feels to the others.
He moves to stand by the left arm of the chair. I hear the rasp of his hand as he begins at Cora’s raised knee and rubs his hand roughly down her inner thigh. “Fuck, she’sdrenched,” he says, and I know he’s reached her pussy.
“Slippery?” I ask.
“Yeah. So slippery.”
“Then slip one finger inside,” I tell him.
I feel his arm brush past my cock—the close quarters make it inevitable—and then Cora squirms.
“Hold still, girl.” Rev’s tone is sharp, and Cora stills immediately. I get impossibly harder. “Let Doc get inside you.”
Cora makes sweet mewling noises, and I can tell from the twitch of muscles in Doc’s arm that he’s pumping in and out. Slowly.
“I want to feel her,” Shep says.
“Then get over here,” I say. “Add a finger alongside Doc’s.”
Cora whimpers. It’s a needy sound.
“You like that, don’t you, girl?” Rev says. “You like when your Daddy tells other men to put things in your pussy.”
“Yes,” she breathes, and I feel Shep lean over my shoulder. Cora’s weight on my lap increases as another finger adds to her pleasure.
I go back to suckling, and so does Rev.
