With a groan and a hard press, I came, filling her to the brim with my seed.
A hand on the desk was all that kept me from crushing her. My bones had melted and I couldn’t catch my breath. It was possible I was blind. But Eve hadn’t come and that was my job.
Pulling from her, she whimpered, which made Knox groan.
“Sorry, you were too damn hot to hold off. Don’t worry, you’ll come,” I vowed.
With my fingers, I slipped over her swollen folds, collecting my seed that was slipping from her. The copious fluid made it easy for me to slide into her pussy to find that hard ridge of flesh that was like a little button. When I pushed it, curled my fingers over it, she went off like TNT from the mine.
One thing we learned about Eve was that she was a screamer. She didn’t hold back her passion. But in the mine office, she needed to keep her pleasure a secret from everyone but us. It was a good thing she had Knox’s cock to muffle the sounds, for when she came on my fingers, she groaned, her hands gripping the edge of the desk. Her eyes were closed and a rosy hue crept across her skin, even her upturned ass.
“So perfect,” I crooned. “Once more, but here.”
I slid my soaked fingers from her pussy to play with her ass, to circle it, to slide into her. I fucked her there with my finger as my other hand found her clit. She was so fucking responsive that she came again, almost instantly.
Knox was in no condition to praise her for coming so nicely. He had her humming and groaning around his cock and with one delicate, yet deep thrust, he came. Neck muscles went taut, his skin turned a ruddy red, his hips flexed. I knew what it felt like to come down Eve’s throat and I could see the swallowing action in her neck, knowing she was taking all of him.
Knox pulled out and stroked her hair, trying to catch his breath. Even though he’d just come in her mouth, his cock was still hard, glistening from her ministrations. We would never be fully sated.
Putting her head on the cool wood, Eve licked her lips and tried to catch her breath.
“You’re not done,” I told her.
“Jed,” she moaned. She was used to us pushing her, to wringing orgasms from her body well past when she thought she could take any more. Sliding my finger into her ass even deeper, then pulling back, I brought her to climax once more, her body tensing, but only a whimper escaped from her sated form. Beautiful.
Stepping back, I stroked her dress back down, covering her. Knox tossed me a cloth and I wiped my fingers of our combined fluids. Someone knoc
ked on the door and Knox came around to block Eve. He’d already righted himself, but I tucked my cock away as I called out. “Yes?”
“There’s someone here for Mrs. Dare.”
I glanced at Knox, who shrugged, then we helped our well fucked bride up off our desk. I wasn’t going to be able to look at it ever again without seeing her perfect ass, the memory of her pussy walls clenching my cock, wringing my seed from my balls.
Knox led Eve behind the door, so when I opened it, she wasn’t seen. While she was once again modestly covered and only Knox and I would know her pussy was bare and dripping with my seed, one look and anyone would know she’d been well fucked. And recently.
It was Thomas, one of the older boys from the mercantile.
“Mrs. Dare has visitors in town.” He was perhaps sixteen, long and lanky, not yet having grown into his height. In a few years, he’d be broad as a barrel like his father.
“Oh?”
“Yes. Two women.”
I saw the change in his eyes then. He was old enough to find interest in them, but not yet knowledgeable about what to do about it.
“From town?”
He shook his head, his dark mop falling over his forehead.
“No, sir. They said they were her sisters.”
I heard Eve gasp, but didn’t look her way. Sisters? She’d told us of her two conniving stepsisters but based on the tales, I had to doubt they’d ever come here. Who else could it be though?
“Very well. We will join you at the mercantile soon.”
Thomas nodded, then left.
“My sisters?” Eve asked.