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“Linc, lay down and let her straddle you. I want to be inside that hot, tight arse of hers.”
Linc did as he was told, laying on his back as Jo straddled him and once again sank down on his cock. She felt so good wrapped around him. This time she leaned forward over him, allowing him to lick and suck on her delicious nipples as Arthur got into position behind her.
“Her hole is already open a little from your fingers, Linc. Very nicely done.” Arthur’s approval was a buzz in the back of his head as Jo moaned. “God, she’s so tight. I’ve got the tip inside her.” Their lover continued to report his progress to them both.
Jo ground down on Linc’s cock.
“Hurry, I’m close already,” he groaned.
“Hold on, almost there,” Arthur gritted the words out as he pushed deeper into their woman’s tight rear entrance.
Linc could feel Arthur’s cock sliding inside of her, inch by inch, through the membrane that separated them. It felt amazing to feel him inside of her at the same time.
Meanwhile, Jo panted through Arthur’s intrusion. “Oh God! I’m so full of you two.”
“Ah!” Arthur exclaimed in triumph as he was fully seated inside of her. “Your arse is like a bloody oven, but it’s snug around my cock, Jo. More so with Linc’s cock stuffed inside your sweet cunny.” She moaned at his dirty words. “Now we’re going to fuck you and fill you with cum,” Arthur growled out and drew back, sliding out of her arse until just his tip was inside.
Linc waited, enjoying the feel of Arthur’s cock sliding over his. Then, as Arthur pushed back inside her, he pulled out of her pussy.
Jo cried out. “Bloody hell!”
Arthur smiled at Linc as they continued to time their thrusts. Soon Jo was being stuffed full of cock in an alternating rhythm that ensured each of them enjoyed their shared connection. With every slide in or out of her cunny, he could feel Arthur sliding inside her arse. Their thick cocks rubbed over each other, again and again, their pace picking up.
Before long Jo moaned, “I’m coming!”
Her body clamped down on both their cocks, squeezing and letting go with each powerful pulse of her orgasm. Linc gritted his teeth and held on through the delicious spasms. Then, with a nod from Arthur, they proceeded to pound into her body, every thrust timed to drag over Arthur’s cock until they both panted.
Finally Linc cried out, “Fuck! Yes!”
His orgasm slammed into him, ripping up his spine from his balls to burst through his chest as he pulsed his load deep in her pussy. Arthur thrusted twice more then groaned as he too finished buried deep inside of their Jo.
They had certainly shared a woman since Jo, but none ever felt as right between them as she did.
Linc lay there with the pair of them draped over him and relished just how good it felt to be loved by these two people.
Chapter Twenty-Two
Later That Day
JosatinArthur’scarriage with Matthew at her side, thinking back on her unexpectedly pleasurable afternoon. Still sleepy from his nap, her son sat snuggled into her side. The carriage pulled to a stop, and the footman opened the door and helped her down. With Matthew’s hand in her own, she entered the townhouse to find a strange man in the foyer.
“Welcome home, my lady.”
“Who are you and where is Bell?” Jo stopped and stared at the man.
Where the bloody hell was her staff? Why was this strange man answering her door? Determined to find out what was going on, she turned on her heel and walked past the unknown man.
The stranger trailed behind her. “My understanding is that Mr. Bell is no longer employed here. I am Mr. Jasper, my lady.”
Jo burst into the kitchen and spotted the cook bent over the fireplace. “Mrs. Adams, what is going on around here?”
A woman stood up and spun around to face her but she was not, in fact, Mrs. Adams.
“Who the bloody hell are you?” Jo winced as she glanced down at Matthew, but pressed on. Her concern for what had happened to the staff she and her late husband had put in place far outpaced her concern for her son hearing the profanity.
“I-I…I’m Mrs. Paulson, my lady.” She curtsied and looked past her to the man from the foyer—Jasper, was it?
Fury rising inside her as suspicion bloomed, Jo turned around to face Jasper. “Who precisely hired you?”
