A delirious-sounding laugh falls out of his mouth as he gets back to work. It’s not even a full minute before I feel heat strum through my veins. I look up at Zander, who’s now truly and properly pounding at Maddox’s hole, as the poor fuck-toy that is my husband lavishes against me. The sight and sensation have my legs locking as I come against Maddox, thrashing against him. My legs shake and close against him and the grip he has on them, and their rough grunts only intensify the feeling.
Zander speaks roughly, “Good fucking girl.”
Maddox’s mouth leaves my clit, only to rest against my thigh as he takes his pounding. “Zander. Fuck. I need to come too.”
Zander immediately slows to a pace that I know is punishable to Maddox. His strokes are deliberate and strong. “Yeah? Little boy needs to come with my thick cock in his ass?”
Fuck me.
Maddox cries out. “Please! Please, Daddy.”
Zander raises his hand before smacking Maddox’s ass once. Twice. Three times. “Say that again.”
He doesn’t hesitate. “Please, Daddy. I want Daddy to make me come. Make me come while I hold our girl.”
Zander’s smile is wicked as he pulls out entirely, and Maddox almost looks like he wants to cry. “Fuck her then. Fuck your wife. I haven’t seen either of you be a proper married couple and fuck yet. Let me see.”
Maddox looks at me in question, and I nod my head eagerly in response. Even with me being sorer than hell, I know I won’t be able to sleep again if I don’t fucksomeone. “Fuck me, baby. Do what he wants, and he’ll reward you. I need you.” I look at Zander next and bite my lip. “Right, Daddy?”
“Right,” Zander responds as his hand goes down to himself. He jerks his cock while pouring more lube on it, as he watches Maddox climb me. My eyes stay locked on him the entire time. “Fuck your Mommy. Let me see our little boy be a desperate plaything and hump her. I bet you’re just as whoreish and desperate as her.”
Maddox doesn’t even answer. He simply crawls up me, moving his mouth to my neck and biting before he thrusts his entire length inside of me.
“Fuck!” I whine. “Oh my God. Yes! Fuck me. You’re so fucking big.”
A rough laugh comes from behind Maddox. “So big, huh? Is he bigger than me?”
I cry out as Maddox grunts loudly and starts fucking me hard. “No!”
“No, what?” Zander demands.
My nails scrape down Maddox’s back. I already feel like I’m going to explode, and I dig them into his muscular flesh. “No, Daddy! You’re bigger than our little boy.”
Zander crawls up right behind Maddox, and his mouth drops open when he feels Zander’s cock teasing at his asshole. Zander growls out, “I want to hear him say it.”
Maddox’s voice is rough. “You’re such an asshole.”
Zander’s response is immediate. “No, I’m not. But I am going to fuck your tight little hole, hard and fast, if you tell me what I want to hear. So, fucking do it, little boy. Or else I’ll put you in the cuck chair again, and you won’t get anything.”
I feel my legs start to shake again, and I curse loudly.
But I don’t fight it.
I need it as much as Maddox does.
I look at him pleadingly, and his head dips as he says the words out loud. “You’re bigger than me, Daddy. That’s why I need you in my ass. Please.”
Maddox’s mouth falls open as Zander moves forward, and I know without a doubt in my mind that he’s at least stuck the tip of his cock inside of Maddox’s ass again. Zander’s voice shakes. “Tell me what you are. What I made you admit before we woke her up.”
Maddox’s voice shakes as he looks down at me. “Pleaseeeee.”
Zander’s hand comes down yet again as he smacks my husband’s ass, easing his cock even further into him. “Fucking. Say. It.”
Maddox breaks. He stares down into my eyes as he responds, “I’m just a cock-hungry little boy who belongs to Mommy and Daddy.”
My pussy clenches around his length at his words, and we’re both only rewarded as Zander thrusts forward entirely. It forces Maddox to shift himself fully into me as a guttural moan escapes him, and I cry out as he nearly hits my cervix. Words lose us as Zander begins properly thrusting into Maddox, the sounds of his hips against my husband’s ass are almost as dirty as the tired groans and moans we all grind out. He fucks Maddox roughly, slamming into his prostate over and over again, and one of my legs goes up to wrap around Maddox’s waist as my orgasm crests again.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I babble. “I’m going to come. I’m going to come on his cock, Daddy!”
