The Trouble with Three Husbands (Daughters of Venus 1)

“So bad it hurts,” he replied. “My dick really hurts. I need you to soothe it. Make me come, my Dove.”

I cocked an eyebrow, starting to seriously wonder if he was really a virgin. He was getting too good at this way too quickly.

I climbed onto the bed on my knees, grabbed the base of his cock with two fingers, and placed the cock ring over the head of it. I slid it down until it rested at the base.

Then I just held him for a second, admiring his manhood. He was so young, so inexperienced. His cock was so smooth and pristine. I clenched it in my fist and watched one more bead of pre-cum seep out.

I leaned over and licked it off. He squeezed his ass together, lifting up an inch off the bed. I pushed down on his thighs to remind him who was in control.

“Don’t move,” I warned.

He’d raised his head but kept his fingers locked behind it. He was trying to see what I was doing.

I turned the cock ring on and it came to life, gyrating at the base of his dick. His head went back to his pillow and his mouth opened wide. He liked it.

“Holy…fuck,” he said. “What is that thing?”

I reached into the box and pulled out one more toy, then straddled him. I climbed over his lap and directed my wet pussy lips at his throbbing head. I was so wet he’d have no problem entering me. Still, I directed him into me, letting the big helmet shaped head of his cock reach the juices flowing out of me.

And I sat down slowly, letting his hard cock enter me, inch by inch, filling my pussy and quenching the aching. The desire for him had been so strong that it almost felt as if I’d cramp up, and as I lowered myself down onto him, he reached one hand out from behind his head and cupped one of my tits.

I slapped his hand and sank all the way down onto him until I felt the cock ring vibrating against my pussy lips. I reached down and pushed myself against it, holding it up with one hand so that it pressed against my clit.

“Oh my god,” I said out loud. “Do you feel that? Do you feel that?”

“Yes,” he replied.

I slid my hips forward and rode him, not up and down like in all the porn movies, but forward and back, rolling my hips like I was trying not to get bucked off a bronco. His cock drove into me and it felt fucking fantastic. He’d made me come already with his mouth and I knew it would happen again soon.

The head of his cock was deep inside of me, pushing up against me as if trying to break through my sexual wall. He wasn’t as big as Alé but somehow his cock seemed bent or angled just right. It was touching something, my g-spot I guess. And it just kept bumping me until I felt like I’d scream.

“I’m sorry, I think I’m gonna come,” Connor said.

I reached to the sheet next to me and found the other toy I’d pulled from the box. Then, as I continued to ride him and play with his balls with my left hand, I reached around to his ass with my right hand and pushed the first large plastic bead from the strand of anal beads into his ass.

“Oh shit,” he yelped. “What are you doing?”

“Shh,” I said. “Just enjoy it.”

“I don’t know if I like that,” he said.

I pushed the next bead into him.

“Unh,” he grunted.

Then the next, and the next. Four beads were inside of him and he’d begun to thrust his hips upward, driving into me over and over again. Each time I pushed on the beads he shoved upward, spearing me, hitting my spot just right. Fuck it felt good.

“I’m gonna come,” he said again.

“Come, baby. Just do it,” I said, allowing him to let go.

He winced and his mouth scrunched up. He was a second from coming. I knew he was about to unleash his fury. His chest rose and fell faster and his mouth opened. As I prepared to feel his hot cum shoot into me, I reached down, grabbed hold of the anal beads strand and yanked.

He shouted. He actually cried out as he launched upwards and pounded me just right.

“Ahh my god! Connor, yes!”

I felt like all fluid in my body was pouring out. Heat and energy and maybe even blood gushed out. I was losing it, coming like never before.