Oh, that touched something in him. His sack felt uncomfortably full at that little voice saying his name. Fuck, he needed to get his wife filled so they could go home and he could put her to bed. In the room next to his, where he could watch over her as she grew a baby. His heir.
“Who is up first?” asked Edmund, fondling Ann’s nub to warm her up, though she’d barely come down from gushing.
The thought of her pussy spasming and squirting forth liquid because of deep pleasure made him want to adjust his cock, but Annie was in his lap and he didn’t want to interrupt their game.
“I’ll take her first,” said the High Buckthorn, stepping forward with his cock in hand.
Edmund felt Ann jolt as she saw the size of him. Ha, it was a good thing she would not take Edmund if his brother Buck was a concern.
“I’ll help you fit him in,” said Edmund soothingly.
He trailed his fingers down to those swollen lips and spread them apart to show the Buckthorn his wife’s open, wet hole.
“You did a good job stretching her for us,” said the Buckthorn, fitting his cockhead at her entrance.
“He’s going to push into you now. Is that alright?” asked Edmund, still keeping Ann spread and fondling her nipple with his other hand.
“Yes,” said Ann, her breath expelled in one gasp when the Buckthorn pushed himself inside, smoothly, in one go.
“How does my wife feel?” asked Edward.
“Tight,” bit out the Buckthorn. “But you know that.”
“I don’t, actually.”
“Then you should take a turn on your wife,” he said slyly, drawing himself out and sliding back in. “Seed her cunt with us.”
Ann trembled in his hold. Initially, Edmund thought it was a sign she was terrified of the idea that he might fuck her, but then the Buckthorn said, “She fluttered around me. Maybe your wife wants you to claim her pussy.”
Edmund let his fingers roam to her nub and traced it gently while considering his options. Ann was getting what she needed. What they both needed. That was enough — wasn’t it?
“Get in here, Stagshade,” said the High Buckthorn, withdrawing from Ann’s clasp before he spent. While the Bucks wore false antlers, they were a very collegial lot and typically passed the evening’s woman around with no greed or acrimony.
Stagshade dropped his cock at Ann’s entrance and pressed in with no hesitation. Edmund felt Ann brace initially, then relax again in his hold.
“That’s it. Let my brother Buck give you a baby,” he said, placing his hand possessively on Ann’s lower belly. He imagined her body swelling there and carrying a child. Would that it was…
Then Ann did something unexpected. She slid her smaller hand over his, so they both rested against where she would carry the Wake heir.
The Wake heir, Edmund thought, holding Ann, who whimpered as Stagshade used her pussy and prepared to seed her.
“You still want that baby?” he asked Ann in a low voice. Edmund wasn’t sure where the question came from, but he needed to know she still fared well despite her hard use.
“Yes, I still want our baby,” she said, bringing her free hand up and back to stroke Edmund’s neck.
How had she learned such a trick? The most worldly courtesan could not show her body to such advantage nor elicit such tremors of desire within a career rake like Edmund.
Her breasts were on the small side, but high and firm. Edmund wanted nothing more than to see them heavy with their child’s milk. His hard shaft ached, but he couldn’t touch it without sending Ann sprawling. Blast.
“Your wife has a real wet trap, brother,” said Stagshade, grinding deep.
Having never been in the position of having his wife’s pussy complimented, Edmund was initially unsure how to respond but ultimately offered, “Quite right.”
Thorncock advanced on them, his piece in hand. He nodded, and Stagshade withdrew to give him a turn on Ann. “But you wouldn’t know, would you?” he asked Edmund. “Having never fucked your wife.”
“Now, see here,” said Edmund, wishing he could stand and give his fellow Buck a good talking to.
“Seehere,” said Thorncock, in a taunting voice. “I’m spearing your wife’s cunt, about to get an heir on her. It’s too bad she won’t let you fuck her. But I suppose she has good taste and only wants the finest.”
