Where I was waiting for them.
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In the middle of the night, I woke up as gentle hands explored my body, making their way across every curve and dip. Hot breath ghosted against my skin as lips pressed light kisses down the curve of my shoulder to the small of my back and then up along the side of my hip.
Good thing I hadn’t bothered with a nightie.
My skillful husbands had me squirming and panting before my eyes were even open. Casimir’s fingers were deep inside me, stroking with a sureness that made my breath hitch. His thumb circled my jewel, spreading the wetness, and when he hovered over me and whispered, “Ready, little wife?” in my ear, I eagerly opened my arms and legs to him.
“Please, Simmy.”
He wedged between my thighs, hard and heavy, and slid inside with one smooth thrust, earning him a long moan of approval. My ankles locked in the small of his back, and my fingers dug into his shoulders as I adjusted to the incredible sensation of being filled. His breath sputtered, a rare, vulnerable sound from my most restrained husband, before he buried his face in the crook of my neck and his teeth lightly grazed my skin, sending shivers down my spine. Slipping his arms under me, he gripped my shoulders and began to move, driving deep into me and hitting the spot that made my vision blur with each powerful thrust.
There was something in the way he held me, something in his little noises that spoke of more than just desire. This was Casimir showing me with his body what he struggled to express in words. What he struggled to express inanyform.
My hips lifted in invitation to go faster, harder. With a rough snarl, he did, pounding into me, and Koa’s hand slipped between us, his fingers tickling my jewel until stars danced behind my eyelids.
“Simmy!” I cried out as I tightened around him.
“That’s it, beloved,” Koa encouraged. “Let go for him.”
“This… You…” Casimir panted, his body tensing as he chased his own release. “Cruor!”
His shout sliced through the haze, and he shuddered against me, riding out his orgasm.
“My love,” he groaned at last, raw and honest in a way that said more than whole paragraphs.
The moment between us was fragile and beautiful until Koa broke it by rolling Casimir’s limp body off of me, then rollingmeonto Zane, who lay flat on his back. I didn’t even question what he was doing as my breasts squashed against Zane’s hard chest and Koa knelt behind me.
“Can’t wait any longer, baby.” Koa’s voice turned dark with promise as he lifted my hips. “May I?”
“Yes,” I breathed, already aching for him. “Yes, Koko!”
Parting my folds with his thumbs, he pushed in slowly, inch by inch, giving me time to adjust to him after Casimir, and my toes curled at the exquisite feeling of him pushing inside me.
Zane, meanwhile, cupped my breasts, his restless fingers pinching and rolling my nipples as his mouth sucked and teased, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core.
“Like this, don’t you, little hussy?” he breathed against the side of my throat. “Being trapped between us, filled and touched and loved from all sides. Our little sandwich filling being filled herself.”
My response was a gasp as Koa drew back slowly, then thrust in even slower, giving me deep, unhurried strokes that melted me down to pure sensation. When he finally rolled his hips in a slow, devastating circle that hit every sensitive spot inside me, I arched off of Zane and came with a cry.
“Serafina.” Koa’s baritone was honeyed smoke as his large hands gripped my hips, keeping me tight against his thighs as he ground out his climax. “Beloved.”
“Look at you, you beautiful little beast.” Zane’s smirk was wicked as Koa kissed down my spine, still buried deep inside me. “Sucking his huge cock all the way up inside your snug pussy.”
The second Koa withdrew, Zane surged in. His strong hands guided me down as he bucked up, impaling me in one solid thrust. I gripped fistfuls of his hair, something we’d discovered made him wild with need, and he pumped into me frantically, smacks to my backside punctuating his dirty talk and grunts.
“Fuck,yes! Tear it out by the roots!” His thrusts turned brutal and erratic. “Gonna empty myself so deep inside you, not even Ko’s big cock will knock it loose.”
The crude promise shattered into a guttural groan as I clenched around him, my thighs trembling where they bracketed his hips. Through the haze, I felt Casimir’s calloused palm smoothing sweat-damp hair from my forehead as he whispered, “Good girl.”
Koa’s hand reached around, his fingers finding my jewel one more time. My inner walls clamped down on Zane as I collapsed on his chest, utterly spent, my limbs feeling like they were filled with sand. Seconds later, he came with a shout that shook the bed, his hips stuttering. As he panted against my throat, I expected the usual smirk, not the shaky exhale that sounded like a sob.
“Zoodle?” I finally loosened my grip on his hair, and he caught my wrist and pressed my palm to his racing heart.
“Justyou.” His laugh was raw as he nuzzled my cheek. “Wrecking me with your perfect pussy and your perfecteverything.”
“You finally broke him, baby.” Koa’s chuckle rumbled against my back.
