Our Wild Bride (Treasure Falls Brides 3)

A moan escaped her and Jakob realized when he popped her pussy, it increased her excitement, and like a flower, she slowly opened for Martin.

“Aargh,” she said. “It feels so big.”

“Relax,” Martin said as he twisted the plug.

“Relax or I’m going to pull you over my knee and paddle that white ass of yours until it’s pink,” Jakob said, leaning down. With his fingers on her clit, she began to move her hips and when she did, Martin slipped the rest of the plug into her.

“Now, I’m going to fuck you,” Martin told her.

Jakob wished he was between Blanche’s legs, but Martin had awakened her, so he would go first. But as soon as he was finished, Jakob would take his turn.

But in the meantime…

“Martin,” she cried. “I’m so full. Please, make me come.”

A moan escaped from her, and she rocked back and forth with Martin pumping into her. Already she gazed at him like a cat in heat. Like she wanted more.

Jakob leaned in again and pinched her nipples. He rose and faced her. “Suck my cock.”

Placing his penis on her lips, she opened her mouth and he shoved it in. “Suck on the end. Run your tongue around the head and don’t let your teeth touch it.”

She gazed up at him, her emerald gaze shining.

Martin began to pummel her pussy, his face tightening as he held onto her hips, slamming into her again and again, bumping against the butt plug.

Jakob couldn’t wait until they both took her at the same time. Soon, very soon, they would claim her together. Twisting her nipples, her moans increased, and he knew she was close.

Martin shoved into her wet pussy and slapped her on the ass. Just the sounds of their fucking turned Jakob on so hard, he feared he would explode before he had the chance to experience her once again.

Slowly and methodically, she stroked his penis with her tongue, running it about the edge. Knowing he couldn’t last much longer, he grabbed her face and held her head in place as he plunged into her mouth over and over. Finally, he exploded into her mouth.

Though she was inexperienced, he knew that was some of the best sex he’d ever had.

“Swallow it,” he told her as he released her. Her head sank down onto the bed using her hair as a pillow.

Her breathing was erratic and Martin pummeled his cock into her sweet pussy. He gave her another slap on the ass, turning her white cheeks pink.

“Now you can come,” Martin groaned as he held her hips tight and plunged into her wet soaking pussy.

A scream tore from her mouth as her body convulsed. “Oh, Martin.”

Before she could come down completely from her climax, Jakob took Martin’s position. Rising from the bed, he slipped behind her. Once again, he slapped her wet pussy, reigniting the nerves centered there, and then plunged his cock into her.

“Jakob,” she screamed.

“Fuck me,” he told her and she raised her ass higher allowing him to go deeper.

He thumped the plug in her ass and she moaned as he shoved his cock into her. Rough and not gentle, he gripped her hips, shoving into her cunny as he drove his cock home, pounding into her.

This was exactly what they both needed. She was a tempting morsel and he needed to show her he had all the control.

This was his woman, his wife, and he wanted his scent impaled upon her to drive other men away. Only with Martin would he share her. She was theirs and he felt this urge to mark her with his scent.

Much too soon, he could feel his seed building and knew it wouldn’t be long before he came.

“Who do you belong to?” he gasped.

“You and Martin,” she moaned.

“Don’t you ever forget it,” he said as he popped her ass with his hand.

“Jakob,” she cried.

“Come for me,” he said as he pushed one last time into her cunt. “Come now.”

With a scream, her body squeezed his cock, wringing every last drop of his come from him. She convulsed with the passion they created as he collapsed on top of her.

Martin stroked her face as the three of them fell together onto the bed with Blanche lying between them.

She lay spent, unable to move, but Jakob knew they were not finished with her yet.

They all lay there, waiting for their breathing to slow, their hearts to return to normal, and their bodies to slowly return to earth.

“I didn’t know marriage was like this,” she said with a gasp. “I think I’m going to like being married.”

The men chuckled.

“There is one more thing we need to do,” Jakob said.

“Roll over,” Martin said as he rose from the bed.

Jakob pulled her up into his arms while Martin prepared everything.

When he returned to the bed, she gazed up at him. “What are you doing?”

“I’m going to shave your pussy. No more hair between your legs.”

Suddenly he slapped the shaving cream between her legs.

“Martin,” she gasped.