Bound (A Faery Story 1)

“Ci, you take her pussy,” Beck ordered, pulling her up onto her

own knees. Cian happily lay down on his back, and Meg managed to

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straddle him. He thrust up into her soaking slit before she could think

to seat herself.

Meg groaned at the sensation. He went so deep in this position. It

was Cian’s favorite. He loved for her to ride him. She started to lose

herself in Cian’s passion when Beck pushed her forward gently. Cian

put his hands on her hips to hold her still. Meg could feel the

excitement vibr

ating off him. Cian wanted this.

“Don’t tense up, Meggie,” Beck said quietly, but with his eternal

air of authority. “I’ll be gentle.”

She felt the coolness of the oil Cian kept by the bed. It was a clear

color, and it warmed as Beck worked it into her flesh. He took his

time working the oil into the little rosebud of her ass.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous, wife,” he murmured while he

rimmed her asshole and started to make little forays inside.

He went slowly, methodically preparing her. Meg groaned at the

sensation, but Cian distracted her by pulling her close for a long kiss.

Cian flooded her with his desire. She felt the restraint he used to hold

himself still inside her. She felt his anticipation of the act. Cian

wanted the three of them together, she knew. He wanted his other half

sharing in the pleasure of their wife.

Meg could sense Beck’s desire, too. The connection was stronger

than ever. She might not know his every thought, but he couldn’t hide

from her when they were like this. For Beck, this act was his ultimate

domination. His whole body hummed with anticipation. Making love

in this manner was an act of complete submission, and she was giving