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“Daddy!” Her hips buck against my face but Damon calms her while I hold her thighs down harder. When she’s right there, pussy gliding against my wide tongue in fevered rolls, I get up to my knees and crawl up her body. Damon shoves his fingers into my hair and yanks me to him to lick up our wife’s slick from my lips. My cock nudges against her, begging for entry.
I position myself, grab the back of her thigh and slam home with a fucking growl. "You're so mine baby. I love you with every beat."
"Every breath." She rasps, then moans when I impale her repeatedly, taking my love for what it is- havoc. But she loves it. "Ugh! Jonas!"
"I know, baby." I shush her softly, taking her lips with mine again, and slowing my pace, eyes crossing at the way her hot pussy grips the fuck out of my shaft, massaging me. “Fuck!” I fuck, fuck, fuck up into her, doing my best to be gentle but I can’t hold back. “Raven, baby. Fuck. You’re my everything. I love you so fucking much. Every beat. Every breath. Every hour. Every day. You own me, baby. I’m yours, I’m yours, I’m yours.” I shove my forehead into her neck and pepper kisses along her clavicle. She pulls my head up and kisses me with a visceral want I can feel in every fiber of my being. Her lips trail down to my neck, where she lightly sucks on it, then bites me and licks over it.
I feel her wet pussy tighten around me in small, fluttering waves, gripping tighter. She kisses beneath my ear and whispers, “I love you, Jonas. C-come w-with me.” Her fingernails dig into my back, clawing down, and I’m a fuckingwreck. Those three little words are all I need. Everything disappears when she says them.
I groan. “Fuck. Yes. Come for me, baby. I’m right there with you. Oh god, say it.”
“I love you.”
“Again,” I growl.
“I love you!”
Shivers race down my spine, and heat coils from the base of it to my abs and her moans turn into gasps as I pound into her in deep, bruising thrusts. I come with a fucking groan so harsh my molars grind together and my vision momentarily goes black.
Panting, I flip us over and have her sprawled over me, her heart over mine.
Breath and beats in sync.
Chapter Twenty-Two
Damon.
Sweaty, beautiful, and full of my husband’s cum, our wife crawls over to me, then straddles me. She reaches between us, grabbing my hard length just as Maverick steps into the room, and he smirks at me.
I hear the rustling of his clothes drop to the floor. Raven reaches for him, her breasts softly swaying when he climbs in behind her. But the usual beast in him seems to be asleep. This Maverick is… different. I am intrigued, to say the least. Raven impales herself on my cock, already rigid and aching from the show she and Jonas put on. I groan at the intense heat engulfing me. “Christ, Amourette.”
“That was my first clue,” Maverick confesses. “How much hotter she’s gotten.”
“So tight,” I groan again when my wife seats herself fully on me. I look down at where we’re joined, the plump lips of her pussy so unbelievably pink, stretched and molded to my girth, yielding to me. No part of my wife is less than divine or send my mind into a buzzing frenzy.
“Is that normal?” Maverick asks, reaching around andtap-tap-tappinghis fingertips on her swollen clit.
A raw gasp leaves her throat.
“Increased… blood flow… changes in… hormone levels… Fuck, Amourette.”
Raven’s head lolls against Mav’s bare chest as her hips roll, and a breathy, “Maverick,” escapes her lips.
I catch the second his beast perks up behind his eyes. “There you go, Siren,” he murmurs against her temple. “Fuck the good doctor, Angel. We both know that greedy little cunt needs more cum, doesn’t she?”
“Yes…” Her hands find purchase on my chest, arms pushing her breasts together. Each of her movements are erotic and sensual, from the way her hair clings to her damp skin, to the pearled pink tips of her breasts, the sway and slight jiggle. Each roll of her hips has me entranced.
“Good fucking girl… so sweet…” Maverick drawls.
Her hips pick up, seeking his deft fingers, her inner muscles gripping me tight. He pushes her forward gently until her breasts are against my chest and her full weight is on me. She smiles so sweetly against my lips, moaning softly.
I hear a small hum coming from Jonas, now directly beside me. “She looks so good on you.” He leans closer, and Raven moves her head so he can take my mouth with his, moving my hand to her hip. His strong tongue slides against mine but he pulls away to kiss our wife, giving me a show. “So pretty when you use Daddy’s dick, baby, Look at you. Does it feel good?”
“S-so good,” she moans.
He leans and kisses her, reaching between us to play with her nipples. She tightens around me, more of her slick heat leaking around me. I groan beneath her.
“Keep going, Siren.”
