Chapter 14 - Kazimir
Benedikt moves down her body and pushes her legs wide, then with a devilish grin, he presses his face between her legs, and I watch in awe as her entire body convulses when his mouth covers her pussy.
She arches in pleasure and digs her fingers into the training mat. She moans and gasps and tries to spread her legs wider.
I walk closer, wanting to see more. My cock is throbbing when I tug my pants lower to free it.
I wrap my hand around the rock-hard shaft and stroke it up and down over the pulsing veins that run the length of my cock.
I’ve never experienced such intense desire before. Everything is a shade of gray in comparison to the currents of need that are bolting through me in this moment.
Benedikt’s tongue moves over her, and I watch as her pussy swells and her body moves. Her eyes are closed, and her head is tilted back. I stand over her, jerking my cock, my eyes never leaving her.
She opens her eyes and looks up at me, and I practically explode over her chest.
“Fuck, you are beautiful,” I growl.
“I’m going to come,” she murmurs.
Benedikt looks up with a devilish smile.
“Let me taste her,” I beg.
Benedikt moves aside to let me kneel between her legs.
I lower my mouth and cup it over her pussy. The sweetness of her fills my mouth as she presses harder against my tongue.
Benedikt presses his finger over her clit and moves it in slow circles.
With his other hand, he spreads her pussy lips apart so that her delicate little pink folds are on display.
I push my tongue inside her pussy, and she cries out, arching again.
Her legs are shaking around me.
“She’s close,” Benedikt growls, going a little faster.
I thrust my tongue in and out of her, fucking her with my mouth until she is making such beautiful sounds as I have never heard before in my life.
My cock is ready to explode.
Maria lets out a sharp cry, and her entire body goes rigid beneath us. She shudders and gasps for breath that doesn’t come until her muscles stop spasming when the orgasm is finished.
Behind us, someone clears their throat.
“Joseph,” I grin, looking up at him, licking my lips, “Would you like to join us?”
“Uh, no…” he says cautiously. His cock is rock-hard, and he couldn’t hide it even if he wanted to.
“Are you sure? We plan on making her come again,” I smirk.
“Maybe another time,” he replies gruffly, then quickly turns away.
Joseph leaves in a huff, and I look toward Benedikt, who smirks and shrugs.
Both of us look at Maria, and she giggles, blushing beautifully.
Her sweet smile looks innocent and surprised.
“I’m not done with her,” I tell Benedikt.
“Neither am I,” he agrees, leaning down to scoop her up in his arms. He playfully throws her over his shoulder and stands up. “Let’s take her to her room, where we can be more comfortable.”
“I’m right behind you,” I say.
Maria wiggles her hips, pretending as though she doesn’t love the fact that he tossed her over his shoulder like it means nothing. Girls love that shit.
I grin, walking behind them toward her room. Joseph doesn’t know what he’s missing out on.
I can’t believe she’s a virgin. How wild is that? Our wife, the perfect woman.
In her bedroom, Benedikt throws her playfully onto the bed.
She shifts higher up toward the pillows to make space for us to climb on as well, on either side of her.
“Take this off,” I demand, running my fingers over her sports top. It’s tight, sexy and fun, but I want to see all of her. “And this.” I hook my fingers in her panties and tug them off her.
“These things are horrible to get off,” she laughs shyly, tugging at her sports top.
“I’ll help,” Benedikt says right away. She sits up with her legs bent, and Benedikt grabs the base of her top and helps her tug it off. It’s comical, amusing as hell when she gets stuck halfway…and then I get an idea.
“Stop,” I smirk.
Benedikt pauses.
“Wrap it around her wrists.”
His smile grows wider, and his eyes spark with darkness.
He hooks the end of her top, looping it twice around one wrist, then the other.
“Hey,” she says, her eyes shooting wide.
“Relax, baby bird, we’ll be gentle,” I muse, savoring her surprised expression.
Benedikt lifts her bound wrists over her head and presses them into the mattress, pinning her place.
I position myself between her legs and tug my pants down to pull my cock out.
“Don’t worry, we won’t do anything you’re not ready to do,” I reassure her.
Grabbing my cock in my hand, I rub the tip over her honey-soaked pussy, gliding it up and down her soft skin. She breathes heavily beneath me, my hips pushing her legs apart and my body pressed against hers.
She moans and shivers in delight.
Benedikt kneels at her side and holds his hard-on over her face. “Open your mouth, baby bird,” he tells her. She does, and he rubs the tip of his cock over her lips, letting her taste him.
The sight of her licking and kissing his cock has me on the verge of losing control and thrusting into her.
I groan deeply and pull away, not trusting myself.
She lifts her hips, whimpering when I’m no longer touching her.
How can I deny this beautiful creature what she wants and still hold myself back?
I lie down over her again, my cock flat against her pussy with the base of my shaft pressing onto her wet clit.
I rock my hips back and forth, rubbing myself over her with the full length of my cock.
It feels fucking amazing, and the faster I move, the sweeter her moans become, even smothered by Benedikt’s cock in her mouth.
He groans loudly and pushes deeper into her lips. She gags a little, and he growls, “Good girl, you’re doing so well.”
This makes her push harder against my cock, and the desperation in her movement is the undoing of my control. I explode.
Hot come shoots from my cock and spills over the smooth, pale skin of her stomach, each drop a mark representing that she is mine. My territory. My wife.
The intensity of my orgasm catches me off guard and has my head spinning for a moment, but I don’t stop moving against her, rubbing back and forth, my cock still hard and her desperately trying to move with me.
Benedikt pulls his cock from her mouth and jerks his hand over it two more times before he’s shooting come over her open lips. Neither of us can take our eyes off her.
She arches, crying out in pleasure as her second orgasm slams into her. Benedikt pushes her bound wrists harder against the bed when she tries to move.
Her body convulses with pleasure, then collapses. She’s breathless and content. The smile on her face and dreamy look in her eyes is too beautiful for words.
Grinning down at her, she licks her lips and glances at her stomach coated in my come.
“Shall we hop in the shower?” I ask her.
She nods, and Benedikt scoops her off the bed and carries her to the bathroom. I get the temperature right and gesture for her to step under the warm flow of water.
Standing behind her, I shampoo her hair while Benedikt stands in front of her and gently lathers her in soap.
“I love looking at you, baby bird. You’re stunning,” he murmurs, his hand traveling her body.
“And those sounds you make drive me to the edge of sanity,” I whisper against her ear, and she giggles.
“Really?” she asks, biting her lip.
“Really,” Benedikt and I both say at the same time.
Maria washes each of us in turn, and I climb out first, grabbing fresh towels for everyone. Maria steps out, and I immediately wrap her in soft cotton. Benedikt joins us with a towel wrapped around his waist.
We hover for a moment, unsure what to do. But I am sure that I don’t want to leave her yet.
“I’m going to relax for a little while,” she says.
“We’ll lie with you,” Benedikt replies immediately.
She grins and nods, then makes her way to her bed, wrapped in nothing but a towel.
We lie together quietly. It’s peaceful, and for the first time in a long time, my mind isn’t racing. I can just be here, enjoying the moment. Maria is snuggled between us with her legs draped over Benedikt’s and her cheek resting on my chest.
After a while, Maria’s breathing becomes softer and deeper.
“I think she’s asleep,” Benedikt murmurs, his eyes closed.
He opens them to gaze at her and nods, then looks at me.
“Why do you think Joseph was reluctant to join us?” I whisper.
Ben shrugs. “He has some demons he’s fighting. His morals have decided that this whole situation is wrong, and he’s struggling with it, even though she’s enjoying herself.”
“She really was,” I muse.
He chuckles quietly.
“Joe likes to be in control of things, and right now, I suspect he feels a bit out of control.”
“I think the bigger issue is the animosity between Joe and Artur. Jeez, those two go at it nonstop,” I groan.
“I know, and it’s only getting worse. I’ve been thinking about it for a while now. I’m not sure how to broach the issue,” Ben sighs.
“If this alliance is going to work, we have to find a way to solve that. We can’t let it carry on and get out of hand. It’s already close to being out of hand as it is,” I ponder.
“I agree. Let’s give it some thought and see what we come up with,” Ben says, his eyes closed again.
That night, neither Benedikt nor I go to our own beds.
We kick the towels aside and slip beneath the covers with Maria, who sleepily snuggles between us again.
She mumbles when she dreams. I try to hear what she’s saying, hoping I can find out some silly secrets about her, but she doesn’t speak clearly.
Still, it’s ridiculously cute, and once or twice I even hear Benedikt chuckling at her.
But sleeping next to her is peaceful. My thoughts remain calm, and my body melts against hers. It feels right, which scares me in ways I don’t want to focus on. It’s just the high from being with her, that’s all.