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"That's it," Connor encouraged, stroking my hair as I sobbed with pleasure. "Take it all."
Nick's rhythm faltered, his thrusts becoming erratic. "Fuck, I'm going to—"
With a guttural groan, Nick drove deep, his cock pulsing inside me as he came. I felt each throb, each spurt of warmth flooding my insides—something I'd only ever experienced with my husband. The transgression made me clench around him, milking his release. Nick stayed inside me for several long moments, both of us panting, before slowly withdrawing. I felt his cum immediately start to leak out, trailing down my inner thigh.
Connor was on me instantly, flipping me onto my back. His eyes were wild with lust as he saw his best friend's cum glistening on my thighs.
"My turn," he growled, pushing my knees to my chest and entering me in one deep thrust.
The slide was effortless, Nick's cum providing additional lubrication. Connor went wild, his pace was punishing from the start, his fingers digging into my thighs as he held me open.
"Such a good girl," he praised, watching where our bodies joined. "Taking both our cocks, letting us fill you up." His thumb found my over-sensitive clit, circling roughly. "You want my cum too? Want me to add to the mess inside you?"
"Please," I begged, beyond coherent thought. "Please, Connor."
His hips pistoned faster, the wet sounds of our coupling obscenely loud in the small cabin. From the corner of my eye, I saw Nick watching us, stroking himself back to hardness already.
Connor's rhythm grew erratic, his breathing harsh. "Fuck, baby, I'm coming—"
He drove deep one final time, his cock pulsing inside me as he added his release to Nick's. The sensation of being doubly claimed, doubly filled, sent me into a third, unexpected orgasm.
Chapter 7
Connor
Morning light filtered through the cabin's windows, casting golden stripes across our tangled bodies. I blinked awake to the sight of Nick's hand gliding over the smooth curve of Lila's back, his fingers tracing her spine with a reverence that made my erection pulse against the sheets. She wasn't awake yet, but her body responded to him anyway—a soft, contented sigh escaping her lips as she pressed back against his touch. My wife, my gorgeous fucking wife, sandwiched between us like it was exactly where she belonged.
Nick caught my gaze over her sleeping form, his expression shifting from tender to wicked when he realized I was awake. His hand drifted lower, cupping the round swell of her ass, thumb pressing into the dimple at the base of her spine.
"Morning," he murmured, his voice still rough with sleep. His eyes never left mine as he stroked her, watching for my reaction.
I grinned, reaching out to brush Lila's auburn hair from her face. "Morning. Seems like you're getting an early start."
"Can you blame me?" His palm made a lazy circle on her ass, sliding down to where the curve met her thigh. "Waking to this is a dream." His eyes darted to my bare body, and my cock twitched, making me wonder if there was more to that statement than it seemed. But surely, Nick and I were just enjoying my wife between us, not each other. Right?
Lila made another sound, halfway between a moan and a sigh, her body instinctively arching into Nick's touch. Her eyelids remained closed, but the quickening of her breath told me she was hovering in that delicious space between dreams and wakefulness.
"You ever fuck her ass?" Nick asked suddenly, his directness making my cock jump beneath the thin sheet.
I shook my head, surprised by how instantly the question electrified me. "No. We've talked about it, but never..." My mouth curled into a wicked grin. “No time like the present to try both her holes at once, huh?”
"You want to?" There was no judgment in his question, just raw curiosity and something darker, hungrier.
"Fuck yes," I admitted, the words tumbling out before I could temper them.
Nick's answering smile was pure sin. He dipped his head to press his mouth against Lila's shoulder, his hand sliding between her thighs from behind. "What do you say we wake her up properly, then?"
I leaned in, mirroring him on her other side, and dragged my teeth along the shell of her ear. "Baby," I whispered, "time to wake up. Nick and I have plans for your slutty little body."
Her eyes fluttered open, sleep-hazed green immediately darkening when she registered our positions. "What kind of plans?" she asked, her voice husky.
Nick's fingers slipped higher between her legs, and her breath hitched. "The kind where you're screaming both our names," he said.
I kissed her then, swallowing her gasp as Nick's fingers found her already slick pussy. Against her lips, I murmured, "We want to try something new. I want to watch you take both of us at once. Both holes filled."
Her pupils dilated, a flush spreading across her cheeks down to her chest. "At the same time?"
"If you want it," I said, trailing my hand down to cup her breast. Her nipple pebbled instantly against my palm.
