Page 86 of Marriage By Trial


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“Suck Noah’s cock like a good girl,” Jerry ordered.

He grasped the base of his husband’s penis and held it steady for Alessandra as she parted her lips for Noah’s spongy flesh. Warmth bloomed in her belly when he moaned as she ran her tongue around the head, savoring his salty-sweet taste.

“I never thought watching my wife suck a cock would have me so hard. I have to fuck you to prove you’re mine.”

Drake adjusted Alessandra’s body and slipped his cock between her folds. He entered her slowly, pumping in and out. His movements caused her to lose her concentration on Noah. Judging by his grunts and moans, he seemed too close to the edge to care.

Eventually, the two men found a rhythm that worked to give and receive pleasure. Drake held Alessandra’s head down on Noah while he exploded in her mouth. She swallowed his cum and released him, only to throw her head back to express her orgasmic joy.

Drake dropped to the floor and pulled Alessandra with him. He adjusted their angle and spread her wide so Noah and Jerry could watch them continue to connect.

“Touch yourself,” Drake commanded. “I want to feel you come around me one last time.”

She closed her eyes and dropped her hand to her clit. She rubbed circles, luxuriating in the dual sensation. Atoms soon exploded behind her eyes. She was vaguely aware of Drake finding his own release inside her.

When she came out of her stupor, she and Drake were alone. He pulled Alessandra protectively against his side as they caught their breath.

“How did you enjoy sharing?” Drake asked.

“Honestly?” she asked.

He nodded.

“I appreciated the experience but decided it’s a limit for me. I love you and don’t want to share you or be shared with anyone. I want monogamy and fidelity.”

“Thank you for your honesty,” he said, running his hand through her hair. “I enjoyed watching you, and I would never implicitly give you to someone I didn’t trust. But I don’t want to share you, either. And remember, I may push your boundaries, but we will never do something you’re uncomfortable with.”

They shared a kiss and a few more lazy moments relaxing before getting cleaned up and returning to the main floor. Drake pulled Alessandra up on the platform and dropped to his knees.

“I love you, bella. I need you in my life. This time, I want to build a relationship based on honesty and trust. You are a force to be reckoned with and proved your strength in every obstacle you’ve overcome. You’ve consumed my every thought since you walked into the courtroom a year and a half ago.

“We were always more than just sex, even though I tried to delude myself into thinking the alternative was true. You helped me grow and become a better man. It would be my honor to give you the world. Will you let me take care of you and our daughter? Will you marry me again?”

Alessandra looked at the ring he had placed on her finger. He was asking her again in public because he wanted to claim her in front of everyone. But he was the man on his knees, giving her the power. She held the fate of their future in her hands.

This was the moment they had worked so hard to achieve—the freedom of choice. There were no doubts about her answer.

“Yes, Master,” she replied.

“Look at me, Alessandra. I’m not your Master right now. I’m Drake. I’m down on my knees asking you to marry me.”

“Oh, Drake! Yes,” she cried. “I want to be your wife again, forever.”

“If I may offer my congratulations and remind you I’m a judge. We can make this official today. It is your anniversary, after all.”

“But we don’t have a marriage license.” Alessandra pouted.

“You forget who your friends are,” Noah said with a smile. “I work in the clerk’s office. It’s already been filled out and stamped. It only needs your signature, and I can file it first thing tomorrow.”

“I can’t believe you planned this!” she laughed and hugged Noah. “Thank you.”

Noah hugged back and added, “I can bring you backstage and find you something amazing to wear. We’ll make you the most beautiful bride to get married in this BDSM club.”

Alessandra looked from their friends to her fiancé. She raised her eyebrows in question, to which Drake shrugged in response.

“We can get married tonight and have a big wedding later. Whatever your heart desires will be my pleasure, bella,” he said.

“As long as we can have the ceremony later. I’m not sure I’m comfortable telling our daughter we got remarried in a BDSM club.”

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