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My wife mewls, cries, and begs to be filled, to be fucked, and they’re obeying her desperate demands.
When finally Liam sheaths himself inside her ass she screams, and thrashes even more, pulling against the cuffs that are shackling her to the bed. “Oh. My. Gods. I can feel you both… you’re almost touching inside me… I—” She cuts herself off with a cry.
I close my hand around my aching, leaking cock and firmly stroke myself.
“K-Kai… I want to taste you.” Her head is turned towards where I’m standing, and I wish I could see her eyes.
It would be so easy to move closer and let her wrap her perfect lips around my purple head, but no. I want to watch them give her more pleasure than she can stand, and I want to get off on her begging them to stop when her body is so spent she can barely keep her eyes open. Then, and only then, I might let her taste me.
“Not yet, Nereid.” My gravelly voice makes my words sound harsh, like an ominous promise. Defiance written in the way she clenches her jaw, and it makes me fucking proud to know she’s mine. My wife.
“It’s not nice to keep your wife waiting,” Gus says, shooting me a shit-eating grin from beneath her.
I chuckle and shake my head, but I remain quiet.
“Fuck! Your ass is squeezing me so hard,” Liam groans, pulling out of her tight warmth.
Gus slams into her over and over, not letting go of her magnificent tits. “Did you miss my cock?” he groans, smirking at her as he too pulls out, leaving only the tip inside her greedy cunt.
When Liam moves again, Gus remains immobile, obviously waiting for her reply.
“Remove the blindfold. Now.” Her voice is no longer breathy, it’s clipped, and Gus chuckles knowingly while Liam removes the fabric.
My nereid’s face transforms from bliss to anger in seconds, and she moves her head so she can glare at her cousin. “Don’t you dare hold back on me, Augustus,” she spits, lifting one eyebrow in a silent challenge. The haughty look in her eyes is wiped away when he laughs and starts fucking her again. “You only have the power because I let you have it, never forget that. And don’t abuse it.” The bite of her words is lost as she moans again.
I’ve lost count of how many orgasms she’s had, but I know she’s reached her limit. Her body is sagging, and she’s sobbing for them to release her. “P-please. No more, I can’t take anymore. I… oh, fuck!” Another wave of pleasure consumes her. Her body spasms, her eyes slam shut, and her lips part as she screams and convulses around their cocks.
Liam is the first to let go. His eyes are closed as he calls out her name in a guttural tone, stilling inside her ass. Once he pulls out, his release leaks out of her ass, and it’s so fucking hot to watch. I have to squeeze the base of my shaft to stop myself from coming.
Gus is next. Her name is on his lips as he violently thrusts into her cunt over and over. “Cia… fuck… Cia!” He curses and slams into her one last time.
Watching how easy they move together makes something akin to jealousy awaken inside me, and I let go of my swollen shaft. Then I finally join them. “Wife,” I breathe, bending down to capture her lips with mine. “I love you.”
Her eyes look almost black in the poorly lit room, but it’s her expression that makes my heart skip a beat. The way she looks at me thaws the icy walls I long ago erected around my heart, and with her gaze alone, she sends them crumbling.
“And I love you,” she whispers, a single tear falling from her eye. “I want you to take me, husband. You don’t need to stand on the sideline, not now, not ever. Join us.”
At her words, Gus and Liam shuffle away. They wordlessly work together, releasing her arms before they join her on the bed. Their big bodies are on either side of her, and their hands are in her hair, on her throat, and on her tits.
I kiss her again before I remove the rest of my clothes and rejoin them. Nereid is resting on her knees at the end of the bed, reaching for me. I swallow audibly as I look down at her serene and earnest face. The fucking way she looks at me makes me think she’s seeing everything. Seeing the guilt I still feel whenever I let myself go, indulging in my current wife instead of remembering my first one.
Taking a shuddering breath, she says, “It’s okay, Kai. I understand.” Then she stands on the bed and wraps her arms around my neck, slowly bringing our faces closer. “If I can love three people, you can love two. Having me here doesn’t mean you’re letting go.”
With a growl, I pull her to me, loving that she immediately wraps her legs around my hips. “It doesn’t feel like it’s okay,” I quietly confess.
I don’t let her say anything else, instead I claim her mouth again. As soon as she opens for me, I delve my tongue inside her mouth. While we kiss, I palm her amazing ass, kneading the globes in my hands. Acacia rotates her hips so her wet cunt glides over my hard shaft, and I moan into her mouth.
“Fuck me,” she whispers against my lips. “I need you inside me.”
I move us over to the wall so her back is resting against it. Then I palm my cock and line myself up with her opening. It’s a beautiful sight to see my cock disappearing between her folds, watching the way she’s swallowing me.
Her eyes roll back in her head, and her breathing is ragged. “Do you like having me inside you, wife?” I thrust into her. “Is this what you wanted?” I punctuate each word by pumping roughly into her.
“Yes!” she screams while clawing at me. Her nails are digging into my back, and I grunt.
I fuck her as hard as I can, reveling in every moan and spasm I elicit from her. It feels like more than just seeking pleasure. It’s like we’re finally coming together—like our puzzle pieces are finally fitting.
“Thisissounfair,”agápi huffs, her eyes hurling daggers at Kai. “You expect me to sit through the Tournament to find the next two Hatt Heirs like this?”
