by Marla Monroe
Now she traced Travis’s nipple with her tongue then lapped at the other one. His quick intake of breath told her he enjoyed what she did. She kissed her way across his wide chest before moving north to lick and nip at his neck.
“Give me that mouth, babe. I want to taste you.” Travis grasped her head in his hands and drew her down so that he could kiss her.
Gail loved it when her men took her kisses. They mastered her mouth and tangled their tongues with hers. The taste of Travis went to her head as he stole her breath then her sanity with how her breasts felt rubbing against his sprinkling of chest hair. They stimulated her nipples to the point of near pain. She needed her breasts touched, tasted. They ached for her men’s touch.
“Easy, babe. We’ve got you.” Travis kissed the corners of her mouth then guided her over his hard, hot cock until her slit lined up it.
She sank down, encasing the long length of him with her wet pussy. It felt so good to finally have him inside of her. Gail rode him as she guided his hands from her hips to her breasts. He mounded them then gently tugged on the nipples. They leaked milk, but neither of the men minded. It was all part of their woman, they’d told her.
After she and Travis had messed around for a while, Benton pushed her down to lay on Travis’s chest so that he could prepare her for his dick.
“Just relax, honey. I want it to be good for you, so I need to get you ready.”
“Please hurry, Benton. I need you inside of me.”
“I’ve got you. Be still for a few minutes for me.” Benton rubbed the greasy lube they used across her ass then squeezed more directly over her back hole.
She sighed as he played with her ass, dipping his finger in the little hole until he was able to sink his entire finger deep inside. Then he added more of the gel and a second finger. She moaned as the initial ache turned into a burn that she relished. She knew that after he pumped his fingers in and out for a few seconds, he’d add more lube, then his rock-hard cock would come next.
“Now, Benton. I need you now.” She loved to tease him by pushing back against him when he was trying to go slow and prepare her.
“Be still, hon. I don’t want to hurt you.”
Benton pulled out his fingers then added the extra lubricant before pressing the tip of his thick dick into her back hole. It burned and pinched until he got past the tight ring that tried to keep him out. Once he’d managed to get inside, he stilled for a few precious seconds that she tried to remain still while he regained his control. Finally, she couldn’t stand it any longer. She pushed back on him then pulled off so that she rode Travis’s cock deeper. Benton caught on and moved her between them. One second she’d be all the way down on his stiff shaft, then he’d push her nearly all the way off so that she took in all of Travis’s, long rod.
“Fuck, your ass is tight, hon. I’m never able to hold on very long when I’m inside you back here.”
“Doesn’t matter if it’s her ass or her cunt,” Travis said. “She wipes me out in only a few minutes.”
“I bet that wet pussy feels like a velvet fist,” Benton teased his friend.
“Fuck yeah. She’s squeezing me every time you push her down on me. Just for a second when we’re both inside her, I swear my eyes cross at how good it feels. She’s so damn wet and hot and tight.”
“Same here, man.”
Gail couldn’t think at all as they moved her back and forth, until she saw stars as her climax rode her hard. She started to scream but clamped down to keep from waking the baby. That sucked. She really needed to scream.
“I wish you could see her right now, Benton. She’s coming, and her face is fucking beautiful.” Travis shoved his dick inside her, then cursed as he filled her with his cum.
Gail could feel every drop of it, then felt Benton do the same. Both men cursed under their breath. They’d all learned their lesson about screaming and shouting during sex. It made for a rude ending to what had been amazing before little Grace woke up crying.
“I can’t breathe,” Travis said in a pinched voice. “Get the fuck off Gail, man. You weigh a ton.”
“Do not.” Benton panted around his words.
“Don’t argue and wake up Grace, or you’ll both be sleeping downstairs in your recliners tonight,” Gail whispered. She was fighting to regain her own breath after that.
They both winced and shut up. She knew that neither one of them wanted to sleep anywhere but with their woman and their baby with them. She secretly prayed that Grace wouldn’t wake up. She wanted them with her just as much as they wanted to be there.
Gail smiled as she curled around Travis with Benton at her back. Spring had brought a lot to them, but most importantly, it had brought them Grace and sealed them as a family once and for all.
THE END
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