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With a hoarse shout, he came, groaning and shuddering as he pumped their virginal wife's pussy full of cum.

Chapter 10

Evelyn couldn't help but feel a small twinge of disappointment as Wilson pulled away from her.

Her body was flushed all over, every inch of her feeling exquisitely sensitive, and she was so close to the explosion she'd achieved before...

She cried out at the loss of his weight on her, the heat of his body, and the sensation of him inside her which had gone from painful and uncomfortable to oh so pleasurable.

Then Jake was taking his place between her thighs, his hardness pressing into her where Wilson had been, filling her up again.

"Oh!" she cried out as the slick glide of Jake's rod pressed deep inside her, stretching her all over again.

Wilson's hand moved down her stomach, to where her body met with Jake's, his fingers pressing on a place that made her cry out again.

"Holy... I'm not going to last long..." she heard Jake say hoarsely.

"She feels like heaven, doesn't she?"

Their voices were so far away as the inexpressible ecstasy surged in response to Wilson's pressing, circling fingers, the thrusting of Jake's shaft inside of her rubbing her so intimately, and Evelyn screamed as she exploded all over again.

The gripping clench of Evelyn's pussy around Jake's cock was his undoing. He'd meant to make it last longer—he'd wanted to, because she truly did feel like heaven—but when she screamed out her orgasm he couldn't hold himself back. Her pussy was hot and slick with her own cream and Wilson's and as she squeezed his cock, her shudders milking him, he released his own contribution to the mix.

Panting hoarsely, he pumped a last few times as Evelyn went practically limp beneath him, also panting for breath. Her eyelashes fluttered and she let out a little moan as Wilson's fingers withdrew from between them.

Jake almost collapsed on top of her, but he didn't want to crush their little bride.

With an exertion of willpower he considered heroic, he pulled his softening cock from her warm heat and moved to her other side, so that she was between him and Wilson. Looking across her flushed face with her closed eyes, he smiled at his best friend, who was staring at their wife just as adoringly as Jake was.

He couldn't believe how lucky they'd been. Evelyn was the full package; sweet, smart, and passionate, everything they could have asked for in a wife.

She was going to be so much fun to teach.

Epilogue

FOUR MONTHS LATER

"Oooo... that's it sweet girl, suck my cock.... you have such a hot mouth.... oh yes.... Damned if you're not the best little cock-sucker in the territories..." Filthy words spilled from Wilson's mouth as he filled hers with his dick.

Humming happily around the thick length in her throat, Evelyn rubbed her tongue along the underside of his cock.

She loved his cock.

She loved Jake's cock.

She loved her husbands.

She loved her life.

Being a mail-order bride had been terrifying, but she'd been lucky. She'd somehow ended up married to the two best men in the West.

Life wasn't always perfect, and Evelyn had been spanked more than once in a less than fun way—often for being contrary and putting herself in possible danger. When Jake had found her running out to the chicken coop with no boots on, he'd bent her over the fence and spanked her backside red right then and there. Apparently being in a hurry was no excuse for risking rattlesnake bites.

Mostly though, she was happier than she'd ever thought she could be.

Even when they made her do wicked, sinful things.

Maybe especially when they made her do wicked, sinful things.