Page 101 of Wish I May


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Her cry was strangled—probably because her mouth was full of Jesse’s dick—and her hips jerked.

“Fuck,” Jesse muttered, hands digging into her thighs.“That almost put her over.”

“This’ll probably do it, then,” Knox said and laid the head of his slippery dick against her fluttering asshole.“Chloe, can you hear me?”

She lifted her head, turning to look over her shoulder.Her eyes were heavy, her mouth swollen and wet.“Yes.”

He leaned into her, just a little.“Can you feel me?”

Her back arched, teeth sinking into her lower lip.“Oh, God.Yes.”

“Do you want me in your ass?”

He knew the answer.Her pretty little hole was flowering open, fluttering and pulsing, all but pulling him in.But he wanted the words.

She bit a little harder into her lip, and her eyes took on an edge of anxiety.“I’m scared.”

He stroked a gentle hand over her hip, down her leg.Below them, Jesse made soothing noises into her pussy.“Of what, darling?”

She shivered under his hands, shuddered against Jesse’s mouth.“That it’s going to hurt.”

“It might,” he acknowledged.His dick was throbbing against her asshole, straining, wanting.“It’s going to stretch, and burn, and probably feel like too much.But you can take it, if you want it.Do you want it?”

She sobbed out a breath, a desperate wail.“I want it so much.”

“That’s my girl,” he praised, Jesse growling in approval from below, and pushed.

Her asshole opened like it had been waiting for him, eager and welcoming and smooth as hot silk, the first inch sliding in like a hot knife through butter.Then it clamped down like a vise, her whole body went stiff as a board, and Jesse groaned, “Oh, fuck, she’s coming.”

She was indeed.Shaking and crying and jerking, her pussy spilling onto Jesse’s face and her asshole pulsing around Knox’s dick, the little flutters like a squeezing fist.It felt like glory, a beautiful torture and, taking advantage, he slid deeper.

She wailed when he slipped further inside her and he paused, afraid he was hurting her.But Jesse tapped his leg.“Keep going, it’s making her come harder,” he said, so Knox did, inching forward through the jerks and spasms, the pulsing and throbbing.And when he was nestled up against her thighs, buried to the root in her sweet, sexy ass, she was still coming.

“Oh, Christ, this is so hot,” Jesse muttered.“She’s not even sucking me anymore and I’m going to come.”

“Do it,” Knox encouraged, knowing there was no way to stop it anyway.“Come all over her, Jesse.Mark her, make her yours.”

“Oh shit, that did it,” Jesse groaned.His big body arched under Chloe’s small one, reaching up and around to grab onto Knox’s thighs and dig in.Knox couldn’t see his lover’s cock, but could picture it jerking and twitching, jetting ropes of come onto Chloe’s neck and breasts, his own belly, smearing them both with the evidence of his need, his pleasure.

It made Knox yearn for his own.

“Keep licking her cunt, Jesse,” he ordered and leaned back, pulling his dick out of Chloe’s ass.

He knew from experience that the withdrawal could be as intense—sometimes more so—than the entry, so he moved slowly and carefully, ear tuned and eyes peeled for sounds or signs of distress, of pain.Finding none, he paused with just the head of his dick penetrating, added more lube, and moved forward again.

“Oh, God,” Chloe moaned.She’d lowered her shoulders to rest on Jesse’s thighs, her head turned to the side.There were smears of come on her cheek and neck, and her eyes were wide.“God, Knox, that feels…”

“How?”he demanded, his thighs nudging hers.She wasn’t coming anymore, her asshole soft and supple around him instead of squeezing, and it felt amazing.“Tell me how it feels, Chloe.”

“Full,” she managed.She worked a hand free, extending her arm back toward him, and he let go of her hip to take it.“I feel so full of you.”

“You are full of me,” he told her.“Full of me, covered in Jesse.You’re so fucking beautiful, Chloe.”

Her fingers tightened on his hand, her ass on his dick.“You sweet talker, you.”

He laughed, joy briming up.“But you are.Don’t you know that?”

“Show me,” she said, her eyes cloudy with lust, wearing his husband’s load.She tightened her ass on his cock again, deliberately this time, and smiled when he growled.“Show me.”