Their Perfect Bride (Bridgewater Brides 6)

“No, honey, Alex is preparing you,” he said as he leaned down and kissed her.

While his lips covered hers and his hands held her arms over her head, Alex swatted her pussy again.

Gasping, she cried releasing his lips, “I’m going to come.”

“No, you’re not,” Alex said. “Not unless you want a real paddling.”

She whimpered again and he could tell she was fighting to keep it back. He kneeled between her parted legs and slammed his cock home. “Now you can come.”

With a scream, she raised her hips, the walls of her pussy clenching around him. He pounded her pussy, slamming in so deep, he could feel her womb. In just a few strokes, he spilled his seed into her and knew he would protect her with his life.

Mattie was their bride. And Edward could no longer harm her.

Breathing heavily, he crawled off her and Jesse took his place, but he wanted something different.

“On your knees,” he said.

She rolled over and climbed to her knees. The little minx looked back over her shoulder, almost daring him to come. She licked her pouty lips.

It was then Alex decided it was time. Time for her to experience swallowing his cock.

He took her head and pulled it toward his rapidly swelling cock. “Suck it, Mattie. Suck the head into your mouth and lick it clean.”

Jesse smiled at him and then he swatted her ass, just as she put her lips on the bulbous head of Alex’s cock. Her sweet mouth sucked on the end and he thought he had died and gone to heaven. He gave a little shove with his hips and she took more of his organ in her mouth.

“Oh, Mattie, that feels so good,” he cried.

Just then Jesse popped her ass again in a different spot and she cried out, the sound vibrating around his cock.

“Lass, you love having your ass beat,” Jesse said. “And I’m so glad, because I like seeing it turn pink.”

Immediately Jesse slid his hands over her folds, his fingers sliding through her slick heat.

“That’s it, lass, clench my fingers with your pussy. Soon it’s going to be my cock.”

With a nod, Jesse stood behind her, and pushed his cock into her waiting and so willing pussy. From the look on Jesse’s face, Alex could tell she was gripping his cock, giving him nothing but sweet friction.

Gripping her hips, Jesse began to pound into her pussy, driving his cock in as far as it would go while her lips were wrapped around Alex’s huge member.

With her tongue, she slid around the head and down the sides. He ran his hands into her hair and pulled her face closer. “You were born to suck cock. Excellent, Mattie, excellent. Look at me.”

Her sapphire eyes gazed up at him as she wrapped her lips around the head and sucked on the end of his cock and he thought he would die. “I’m going to come,” he warned. “And when I do, I want you to swallow it all. Every drop.”

Most of the time, he wanted his seed on her, in her, or spread over her lips, but today, he felt the urge to let Jesse mark her as their own. Because she was theirs.

Suddenly he could feel his climax rushing at him.

Gripping her head, he held her there, his cock deep in her throat as he shot one load of come after another. Her eyes grew wider and she gazed up at him as her throat convulsed around his cock.

“Good girl,” he whispered as he finished.

Jesse hit her on the ass, and she jumped and slid backward meeting him halfway.

“I’m going to come,” he said and pushed into her one final time, delivering a load of come while she moaned with pleasure.

Reaching down, he twisted the butt plug one more time and she screamed out her orgasm.

“Jesse,” she cried.