Chapter 13
CHAPTER
THIRTEEN
MARLEY
Amoan tears out of my throat as the familiar sensation of a tongue against my sensitive flesh pulls me out of sleep. Without hesitating, I put my hand on top of Maddox’s hair and grind back into his mouth, immediately desperate.
Except… it’s Zander’s voice that speaks. “Oh, what a good little slut we have here. Pleasure first, coherent thoughts next. Mommy and little boy are alike, huh?”
My eyes spring wide open.
And the sight before me makes me moan louder than ever.
Zander kneels behind Maddox, his cock fully embedded inside of him, while they both stare at me hungrily.
I watch as Zander pulls out, only to roughly slam back inside of my husband, forcing Maddox’s face deeper into my pussy.
His hands come up to my inner thighs as he spreads me fully for him and suctions his mouth on my clit.
“Is this really happening?” I moan.
Maddox grunts in response.
Zander laughs. “Am I really fucking your husband while you be a good little girl for us both?”
Heat climbs up my chest as I whimper. “Uh-huh?”
He pulls out again, thrusting back in seconds later, and I know without a doubt that he’s hitting Maddox’s prostate directly with how brain-dead and cross-eyed his eyes are. “Yeah, I’d say so. You’d wake up from a dream this good. I know I would, anyway. He’s so fucking tight around my cock.”
I cry out when Maddox thrusts two of his thick fingers into my pussy. “Oh my God!”
Maddox lifts his head up as he continues fingering me, curling his fingers up. His other hand moves up to press on my lower abdomen, and my mouth falls open as an orgasm nears its head already. His words come out in between moans. “Sorry, Starburst. In my defense, though, I woke up like this too.”
My eyes snap up to Zander in question.
He smiles wickedly. “What? I’m not ending the night until you both milk the cum out of my balls. I already bred you. Now he can take a load.”
I toss my head back into the pillow behind me. “Jesus fucking Christ.”
Zander speeds up his thrusts, right as Maddox lowers his head back down to my pussy and suctions his mouth to my clit. “Nah, pretty girl. Just us.”
Maddox lifts his head again. “You’re not mad, right?”
An incredulous look fills my expression as I look at him. “Why the fuck would I be mad? Just make me come. I’m already close.”
A delirious-sounding laugh falls out of his mouth as he gets back to work.
It’s not even a full minute before I feel heat strum through my veins.
I look up at Zander, who’s now truly and properly pounding at Maddox’s hole, as the poor fuck-toy that is my husband lavishes against me.
The sight and sensation have my legs locking as I come against Maddox, thrashing against him.
My legs shake and close against him and the grip he has on them, and their rough grunts only intensify the feeling.
Zander speaks roughly, “Good fucking girl.”
Maddox’s mouth leaves my clit, only to rest against my thigh as he takes his pounding. “Zander. Fuck. I need to come too.”
Zander immediately slows to a pace that I know is punishable to Maddox. His strokes are deliberate and strong. “Yeah? Little boy needs to come with my thick cock in his ass?”
Fuck me.
Maddox cries out. “Please! Please, Daddy.”
Zander raises his hand before smacking Maddox’s ass once. Twice. Three times. “Say that again.”
He doesn’t hesitate. “Please, Daddy. I want Daddy to make me come. Make me come while I hold our girl.”
Zander’s smile is wicked as he pulls out entirely, and Maddox almost looks like he wants to cry. “Fuck her then. Fuck your wife. I haven’t seen either of you be a proper married couple and fuck yet. Let me see.”
Maddox looks at me in question, and I nod my head eagerly in response. Even with me being sorer than hell, I know I won’t be able to sleep again if I don’t fuck someone. “Fuck me, baby. Do what he wants, and he’ll reward you. I need you.” I look at Zander next and bite my lip. “Right, Daddy?”
“Right,” Zander responds as his hand goes down to himself.
He jerks his cock while pouring more lube on it, as he watches Maddox climb me.
My eyes stay locked on him the entire time.
“Fuck your Mommy. Let me see our little boy be a desperate plaything and hump her. I bet you’re just as whoreish and desperate as her. ”
Maddox doesn’t even answer. He simply crawls up me, moving his mouth to my neck and biting before he thrusts his entire length inside of me.
“Fuck!” I whine. “Oh my God. Yes! Fuck me. You’re so fucking big.”
A rough laugh comes from behind Maddox. “So big, huh? Is he bigger than me?”
I cry out as Maddox grunts loudly and starts fucking me hard. “No!”
“No, what?” Zander demands.
My nails scrape down Maddox’s back. I already feel like I’m going to explode, and I dig them into his muscular flesh. “No, Daddy! You’re bigger than our little boy.”
Zander crawls up right behind Maddox, and his mouth drops open when he feels Zander’s cock teasing at his asshole. Zander growls out, “I want to hear him say it.”
Maddox’s voice is rough. “You’re such an asshole.”
Zander’s response is immediate. “No, I’m not. But I am going to fuck your tight little hole, hard and fast, if you tell me what I want to hear. So, fucking do it, little boy. Or else I’ll put you in the cuck chair again, and you won’t get anything.”
I feel my legs start to shake again, and I curse loudly.
But I don’t fight it.
I need it as much as Maddox does.
I look at him pleadingly, and his head dips as he says the words out loud. “You’re bigger than me, Daddy. That’s why I need you in my ass. Please.”
Maddox’s mouth falls open as Zander moves forward, and I know without a doubt in my mind that he’s at least stuck the tip of his cock inside of Maddox’s ass again. Zander’s voice shakes. “Tell me what you are. What I made you admit before we woke her up.”
Maddox’s voice shakes as he looks down at me. “Pleaseeeee.”
Zander’s hand comes down yet again as he smacks my husband’s ass, easing his cock even further into him. “Fucking. Say. It.”
Maddox breaks. He stares down into my eyes as he responds, “I’m just a cock-hungry little boy who belongs to Mommy and Daddy.”
My pussy clenches around his length at his words, and we’re both only rewarded as Zander thrusts forward entirely.
It forces Maddox to shift himself fully into me as a guttural moan escapes him, and I cry out as he nearly hits my cervix.
Words lose us as Zander begins properly thrusting into Maddox, the sounds of his hips against my husband’s ass are almost as dirty as the tired groans and moans we all grind out.
He fucks Maddox roughly, slamming into his prostate over and over again, and one of my legs goes up to wrap around Maddox’s waist as my orgasm crests again.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I babble. “I’m going to come. I’m going to come on his cock, Daddy!”
Maddox’s voice shakes. “Me too. I can’t hold it anymore. I need to come.”
Zander matches us as he fucks himself into Maddox harder and faster than before. The bed frame beneath us squeaks under the weight. “Do it. Both of you. Breed your wife while I fuck my cum into this tight little hole. I’m right there.”
It’s all I need. My eyes roll into the back of my head at his permission, and I come around Maddox’s length immediately. My entire body shakes at the orgasm, and my moans are bordering along the edge of sobs.
Maddox’s grunt is almost a shout as he grips my waist, likely bruising it, and stills. “Fuck! Mommy, Daddy. Fuck!”
Zander’s own moans turn into a lust-filled cascade as his orgasm tears through him next. “Yeahhhhh. Fuck. I’m coming. Fuck, I’m filling you up, Maddox. Take my cum in this tight fucking ass. Milk it out like she did. Holy fucking shit!”
Finally, his strokes stop entirely as his orgasm shoots through him. He roughly grips Maddox’s waist, grounding himself as he empties inside of him, and the sight alone makes me wish it were me taking it again.
After moments pass, Zander relaxes his grip on Maddox, and it forces Maddox to all but collapse against me in a sweaty heap of exhaustion. Zander is quick to follow as soon as he pulls out of Maddox.
I grunt as both of their weights press into me. “That… was…”
Maddox nods. “Uh-huh.”
I move my gaze to Zander, only to find him already staring at me.
He shifts his gaze to Maddox next.
And I gulp as I read the emotion on his face, clear as day.
He swallows before sitting up. “C’mon. We need a shower.”
I nod.
But for the umpteenth time that night… the only word cruising through my mind is…
Fuck.