My cock is ready to explode.
Maria lets out a sharp cry, and her entire body goes rigid beneath us. She shudders and gasps for breath that doesn’t come until her muscles stop spasming when the orgasm is finished.
Behind us, someone clears their throat.
“Joseph,” I grin, looking up at him, licking my lips, “Would you like to join us?”
“Uh, no…” he says cautiously. His cock is rock-hard, and he couldn’t hide it even if he wanted to.
“Are you sure? We plan on making her come again,” I smirk.
“Maybe another time,” he replies gruffly, then quickly turns away.
Joseph leaves in a huff, and I look toward Benedikt, who smirks and shrugs.
Both of us look at Maria, and she giggles, blushing beautifully.
Her sweet smile looks innocent and surprised.
“I’m not done with her,” I tell Benedikt.
“Neither am I,” he agrees, leaning down to scoop her up in his arms. He playfully throws her over his shoulder and stands up. “Let’s take her to her room, where we can be more comfortable.”
“I’m right behind you,” I say.
Maria wiggles her hips, pretending as though she doesn’t love the fact that he tossed her over his shoulder like it means nothing. Girls love that shit.
I grin, walking behind them toward her room. Joseph doesn’t know what he’s missing out on.
I can’t believe she’s a virgin. How wild is that? Our wife, the perfect woman.
In her bedroom, Benedikt throws her playfully onto the bed.
She shifts higher up toward the pillows to make space for us to climb on as well, on either side of her.
“Take this off,” I demand, running my fingers over her sports top. It’s tight, sexy and fun, but I want to see all of her. “And this.” I hook my fingers in her panties and tug them off her.
“These things are horrible to get off,” she laughs shyly, tugging at her sports top.
“I’ll help,” Benedikt says right away. She sits up with her legs bent, and Benedikt grabs the base of her top and helpsher tug it off. It’s comical, amusing as hell when she gets stuck halfway…and then I get an idea.
“Stop,” I smirk.
Benedikt pauses.
“Wrap it around her wrists.”
His smile grows wider, and his eyes spark with darkness.
He hooks the end of her top, looping it twice around one wrist, then the other.
“Hey,” she says, her eyes shooting wide.
“Relax, baby bird, we’ll be gentle,” I muse, savoring her surprised expression.
Benedikt lifts her bound wrists over her head and presses them into the mattress, pinning her place.
I position myself between her legs and tug my pants down to pull my cock out.
