I grimaced in pain still, the throbbing in my groin subsiding with every passing second. The wound on my cheek was completely healed too. “I may have been spending more time with Elijah, but I know better than to fuck them before I fuck you.”
“Hold your hands up,” she commanded.
I released the hold over my crotch and surrendered. She pinned my wrist to the bed and began to grind her hot pussy over my clothed dick, making me moan. “Did you miss this, husband?”
“Of course, I did, luv. Why don’t you show me how much you missed my cock by sticking it inside your sweet, wet pussy,” I said, then lifted my head up, licking her lips.
She slid her hands down my arms to my chest, then ripped my shirt open, ruining it as buttons went flying all over the place. My cock was hard all over again, ready and waiting for the pleasure her body could give me. She leaned down, licking, sucking, and nipping my chest and nipples, biting me hard enough to entice, not to harm. I released a low growl, because damn, she knew exactly what I loved even better than my other wives. She and Eli were on par, they played my body like the finest instrument. She moved lower, undoing my pants and freeing my aching and drooling cock, and when she took me inside her mouth, sparks flew.
“Ahhhhhh, fuuck, yeeah,” I moaned and arched. I let my eyes roll and closed them as I relished the sensation of one of the best blowjobs Charlene had ever given me. I guessed she really wanted me to remember that she was my first love. She stopped before I could come and I opened my eyes, looking down at her as she rose to her feet.
She undid her bathrobe, exposing every curve and luscious line of her body. My cock twitched again and I wondered if she’d ever be willing to fuck both Elijah and me. He was bisexual too, and I was sure some hate fucking would be just what they needed to come to terms with each other and stop butting heads. She climbed on top of me and when I felt my cock slide into her tight wetness, it was all I needed as a reminder.
Note to self, don’t neglect my wives. Fuck, this was bliss. Also note, see about that threesome. She took her time milking me of my load, and I held off my orgasm as much as I could. She paused every time I got close. Fuck, forty minutes later, she finally allowed me to cum after she’d had three orgasms. My body was drenched in sweat as I lay panting hard, trying to catch my breath.
She lay next to me, stroking my hair. “I like that you’re growing it out. Is this because he asked you to?”
I sighed. “Yes.”
She rolled her eyes.
“I know you have a tendency to be jealous, but maybe cut Eli some slack, luv.”
“The fact that I haven’t stabbed him with a kitchen knife only proves that I’ve cut him slack, as you say,” Charlene retorted.
“I love you both, I love all of my wives and my mate,” I said.
“Will you marry him?” she asked.
I nodded. “I will and soon.”
“Do you love him more than me?” she asked, her tone softer now.
I reached up, taking her hand and kissing the back of it. “My love for him is different than my love for you. Same with Sanese and Nicolette. I share something with each and every one of you that can’t be compared.”
“I’m happy that you finally found your mate, my darling husband. It is something I’ve always wanted for you, even if that person wasn’t me. To see our pack rise to our full potential with an Alpha worthy of it all,” Charlene said. “Just please, don’t make me feel like you’ve abandoned me again.”
I kissed her temple. “I’m sorry. I won’t. In fact…” I paused and lifted her face to mine so that I could look directly into her beautiful brown eyes. “I want to share him with you.”
Her eyes widened and she gasped as if insulted. “What makes you think I want him in my bed?”
I’d tried for countless years to get her and my other wives to have an orgy with me, but she’d always refused. Sanese and Nicolette enjoyed fucking each other and we had plenty of threesomes. With Charlene, she never wanted to share me, but maybe it’d be different with Elijah.
“He likes women as well, and I think it would be so hot to see him fucking you, possibly while I fuck him. Or…” I paused again to pique her interest.
She cocked her eyebrow. “Or?” she implored.
I had to smile because Eli and I had broken new ground in our relationship, and I wanted to share that with her. “Or, I can fuck you… as he fucks me.”
Her eyes widened and she sat up, looking at me. “You… you let him penetrate you?”
I nodded. “Earlier today, yes. I told him about Winston, about my childhood and he was so amazing, protective, and compassionate, just like you were.”
She reached over, caressing my jaw. “Are you okay? I know opening up to him like that couldn’t have been easy.”
“It was and then it wasn’t,” I said. “But I’m glad I did.”
She gave me a sly smile. “Well, did you like it?”