Chapter 31

Chapter Thirty One

Evie

Seven Months Postpartum

Monty groans from behind me as I roll my hips again. My core buzzes with pleasure, our arousal mixes together as I grind my clit against Josie’s.

My hand grasps her leg that’s in front of me and I use that leverage to continue to rub against her. Throwing my head back, I let out a long and low groan at all the sensations. The feel of our connection mixed with her hands roaming over every inch of my body that she can touch.

Goosebumps scatter over my body as pleasure begins to radiate deep in my core. With every pass of my clit on hers, the sensation grows bigger. My breathing is coming out in pants, the sensation is becoming overpowering but I need more.

“Monty.” I whine. “Kiss me. Kiss her. Just more.”

“Fuck.” Monty says from somewhere behind me, but it’s too far away. I feel like I am in a frenzy and it’s all too much but not enough at the same time. Josie begins to move her hips in tandem to mine, meeting me for every thrust.

Then Monty’s mouth is on mine, our tongues tangle in a sloppy battle and the inferno that is building in me is about to combust.

“That’s it.” Monty croons, “You look so good on the brink of falling over. Are you going to come for us little minx?”

My body shivers as his words, but I find that I’m unable to use my voice so I just nod my head.

A deep chuckle comes from Monty and a fresh layer of goosebumps form and the timber of it.

He places a chaste kiss on my lips before he pulls away and leans down to Josie.

Their kiss is urgent but practiced. After all these years together the passion between the two of them is intoxicating.

The fact that they were open and willing to include me into this is the last thought that passes through my mind before the dams break and my orgasm takes hold of me.

My movements become erratic, my body vibrating as wave after wave of pleasure washes through me.

I can’t hear what they’re saying, but I hear the caring shushing as they both continue to run their hands on my skin.

As my body comes down, my breathing begins to even out.

My legs feel like jelly, but I manage to throw my leg back over so that I’m straddling Josie’s hips again. Leaning forward, pressing my lips to Josie’s in a tender kiss. The crinkle sound of Monty opening the condom and putting it on is the only sound in the room outside of our heavy breathing.

Josie inhales sharply and then her mouth slowly falls open. Looking over my shoulder I see Monty positioned between her legs and his eyes are focused down at her entrance. I sit up so I can angle my body and get a better look.

My own mouth drops open as I take in the way that Josie’s pussy wraps around Monty’s thick cock. He moves forward as he slowly feeds every inch into her, and I have never felt more turned on than I do right now.

I find my hands trailing over my body, one hand trails down behind me until it reaches Josie’s swollen bundle of nerves. With two fingers, I circle her clit as Monty pulls out and thrusts forward again.

A moan leaves Josie as we work together to bring her to the edge. She begins to squirm underneath me, and I can feel she’s close.

Just then Monty pulls out, and Josie groans.

“So rude.” She states with a huff.

Monty’s eyes connect with mine, there are beads of sweat on his forehead, his hair ruffled and pupils blown. He looks like he’s one second away from becoming feral, and I can’t say that I’m not curious of what that would look like.

Before I can say anything, Monty’s had cups the back of my neck and his lips connect with mine in a punishing kiss. When he pulls away, a low growl emerges from deep in his throat.

“Bend over.” He pants, pushing me down by my shoulders so my ass is up and my chest is pressed against Josie’s.

Her hand runs through my hair with affection, “you good?” She checks in. I don’t think I can say anything right now so I just nod.

“Okay. Good.” She whispers, pulling me forward to kiss me.

It’s a quick gentle kiss, and when we pull apart I feel it. The tip of Monty’s cock runs up and down my folds and my mouth drops open.

“God, your pussy looks so good.” Monty says. “If at any point you change your mind, you say red okay? You say that, and we will stop.”

I nod my head again at Josie, so she sees my answer.

Monty tsks, “I need verbal consent, little minx.”

“I understand.” I croak, “If I say red, we stop.”

“Beautiful.”

That’s all he says before he’s pressing forward and the air is stolen from me. I knew Monty was thick, I’ve seen the outline of his cock, but it’s completely different when it’s pushing into you.

Focusing on my breathing as he continues to push forward. My hands are grasping the sheets in my hands as my forehead rests against Josie’s shoulder.

She whispers sweet words to me, her hands roaming over my body as she does it.

“You’re doing so well, Sweets.” She says, “Taking Monty’s thick cock so well.”

A whimper leaves me, as I feel Monty’s pelvis connect with my backside. A sigh of relief only lasts a second before he pulls back and snaps his hips forward.

“So fucking perfect, little minx.” Monty groans, “you’re squeezing my dick so hard. If you keep that up I’m going to be coming before I want to.”

My head moves and finds Josie’s lips. Our kissing is sloppy as Monty continues his ministrations. I feel a tightness start in my lower belly and I know I’m racing toward the finish, a gasp leaves me.

“Oh fuck.” I moan, “Your dick feels so good Monty.”

Just then I’m emptied out, only for a moment later I hear Josie gasp. Monty takes turns between us, fucking Josie until she’s just about to crest over and then he pulls out and thrusts into me.

He continues this a few more times until Josie and I are desperate messes, begging to come. Finally after what feels like forever, Monty is thrusting into Josie. His pace has increased, he moves his hand over until he places his thumb over her clit and begins rubbing it.

“Come on, Jojo. Give it to me.” Monty grunts, and it only takes a few thrusts and Josie stiffens underneath me. I press my lips to hers to suppress her moans while she rides out her orgasm.

Before I can check in with her once she’s come down, Monty has thrust back into me. Pushing the air out of my lungs as he drives into me at a punishing pace. He wraps his arm under my arm and pulls me to his chest.

The new angle sends sparks behind my eyes as he continues to drill into me. Peppering kisses up along my neck, reaching behind me, I tangle my hand in his hair and grip it hard. He hisses in my ear but it only encourages him more.

“Rub her clit, Jojo.” Monty demands, “Help me make her come.”

“You don’t have to ask me twice.” Josie pants, and a moment later her fingers are rubbing circles around my bud, and I’m careening to the cliffs edge. A moan that I’ve been trying to hold back leaves me.

“Oh fuck. I’m sorry, fuck. I’m going to come.

” I pant, apologizing for the noise but unable to hold it back at the same time.

He thrusts into me once, twice and the third time I combust. I slap my hand over my mouth knowing I won’t be able to hold back the noises that are going to be coming out of me.

Monty follows a moment later, stilling inside me as he fills the condom with his cum. We stay in the position for a few minutes as we all catch our breaths.

Slowly Monty pulls out of me and gets off the bed heading to the en suite bathroom to get rid of the condom and clean up. I quickly roll onto my back and stare at the ceiling.

Josie and I lay there in silence, the sound of water coming from the bathroom from Monty being in there.

“Holy shit.” I break the silence, and then a chuckle in disbelief. “That was unreal.”

A giggle leaves Josie and I turn my head toward her. She copies my movement and we lay there staring at each other for a few minutes. Stupid smiles on both of our faces.

Josie looks stunning, with her flushed cheeks and sweat slickened hair. Her eyes seem to sparkle, which is something I notice when she’s happy. It’s quickly becoming one of my favorite things to see, and I’m determined to capture this in a photo.

A moment later Monty exits the bathroom with two clothes in his hands. He returns to the end of the bed and crawls up. Carefully he takes turns cleaning up Josie and myself before tossing the clothes toward the laundry basket in the corner of the room.

“Come on. It’s late, we need to get some sleep.” Monty says as he taps us both on the side of our thighs encouraging us to get up so he can pull back the sheets.

Josie and I take turns in the bathroom before we all crawl into the king size bed that they have in their room. I lay snuggly in the middle of the bed, and it doesn’t take long for us all to get comfortable.

Suddenly now that we’re all still, exhaustion pulls at me with all its might and it doesn’t take much longer for me to slip into slumber.

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