Their Harlot Bride (Bridgewater Brides)

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by Golden Angel


  My bottom was still fiery and hot, but some of that heat had made its way to my core, burning me up on the inside. Just looking at William’s hard body and erect cock made my pussy clench. He grinned wickedly at me and laid down on the bed, one hand on his cock, and the other reaching out to me, beckoning me. Clive set me down on my feet and gave my bottom a little slap that made me shriek.

  Any other time, I would have barely felt it, but right now, my ass was extra sensitive.

  “Come here, beautiful,” William said, reaching for me. “I want you on my cock.”

  I wanted to be on his cock.

  Walking to the bed, I took his hand, pausing only long enough to bend my head and give the head of his cock a kiss before climbing onto the bed and straddling him. My breasts hung down in his face, and he immediately reached up to plump them as I positioned myself above his cock. I moaned when he pinched my nipples as he tugged me downward, sending little tingles of pleasure running through my body.

  Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Clive watching us as he slowly stripped down. Throwing my head back, I thrust my breasts out, and the slick folds of my pussy rubbing over the head of William’s cock, teasing him. He groaned, and his hips moved, thrusting upward.

  In this position, with the plug in my bottom, I was much tighter than usual. We both moaned as he entered me. He felt huge, trying to push inside of me as if there wasn’t enough space for both him and the plug. Was this how it would feel when I was wedged between them? I wasn’t sure I would be able to take it.

  “Damn, you feel so good,” William said as I worked myself up and down in small bounces, taking a little more of his cock inside each time I fell while he massaged my breasts. I barely felt the throbbing of my chastised bottom anymore, too focused on my growing pleasure.

  “She looks so good, too,” Clive said, pumping his cock as he walked up to us. He took my chin in his free hand, turning my head to give me a deep kiss as I sank onto William’s cock.

  My two wonderfully wicked husbands.

  Clive released me and climbed on the bed behind me, and my whole body tingled in anticipation. This was it.

  William pulled me down to him, his cock fully embedded in my pussy, kissing me as Clive eased the plug from my bottom. I sighed with momentary relief as my muscles were able to relax.

  It wasn’t to last, though. Almost as soon as the plug was out, Clive’s cock was prodding at the stretched entrance, pushing it back open.

  I moaned against William’s lips at the intense sensations running through me.

  Clive’s hands rubbed over the sensitive cheeks of my reddened buttocks as his cock pushed between them. He was as thick as the thickest part of the plug, but the plug had been tapered, and the tight ring of my entrance had spent most of its time, firmly squeezing the notch between the plug’s bulb and base. Now, it was being forced open around Clive’s cock, fully stretching without relief, and my muscles spasmed.

  I was far too full, yet I didn’t want him to stop. I wanted to feel both of them inside me, filling me—claiming me.

  My bottom burned inside and out as Clive’s cock slid deeper, making me writhe between him and William. The muffled noises I made against William’s lips were half-pleasure, half-pain—the burning discomfort of Clive’s cock impaling me warring with the tingling bliss of being so wonderfully full.

  “She’s so damn tight,” Clive said through gritted teeth, pulling back, then thrusting in. The dragging motion made me moan again, my pussy and ass clamping down around them both.

  William shifted beneath me, his cock retreating, then Clive slammed home, and I cried out. He was fully in my ass, and William’s cock was thrusting back in, filling me completely. It was exquisite erotic agony, leaving me dangling on the thin line of pleasure and pain until I couldn’t tell which was which.

  Then they began to move. Clive’s cock retreated, then thrust back in as William pulled out.

  I was caught between them, swept away by the carnal rhythm of their thrusts. Clive’s body slapped against mine, reigniting the burn in my chastened cheeks, while William’s body heaved beneath me, rubbing against my clit with every thrust. The sensations were too raw, too sinful, too intense to be borne, yet I had no choice but to bear them.

  I screamed my ecstasy between them as they moved harder and faster, overpowering me completely. I was caught in the maelstrom of their passion, ravaged by it, and it swept me away until we were all crying out together in abject rapture. They buried themselves inside me, pulsing, their hard bodies around me, and emptied their bliss into me.

  Happiness surged, despite how sore I knew I was going to be tomorrow. I rested my cheek against William’s chest and felt Clive rest his against my back as their cocks shrank inside me.

  They were the best thing that had ever happened to me, and I was never letting them go.

  I might be a harlot, but I was their harlot. Forever.

  Epilogue

  Sassy

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  Humming happily under my breath, my smile broadened when I saw my husbands coming for me. Sitting on one of the benches at the town picnic while they waited on me hand and foot amused me so. My gruff Clive and my sweet William had both turned especially protective ever since I began increasing.

  “I brought you lemonade.” Clive placed the glass down in front of me before claiming the seat on my right.

  “And I brought you pie.” The winning smile that went with William’s offering was a sharp contrast to Clive’s grumpy face and yet I loved each of their expressions equally, though for different reasons.

  “Thank you both,” I said primly, beaming at each of them in turn.

  Other ladies and their husbands were in similar circumstances all around, children were running under foot, and there was a general air of happiness surrounding the whole town. I still could not believe how lucky I was. When I came to Bridgewater, all I had truly wanted was to be safe, yet here I was in love and well loved in turn, and with our first child on the way.

  Over the past few months, I had even begun to make some friends about town. I waved to Maddy and her husbands as they walked by – we had bonded over being mail order brides. All of the women were so friendly and, just like my husbands, none of them cared about my past. I had found everything I wanted and so much more.

  There is something very special about Bridgewater. Maybe it’s the mountain air, maybe it’s the town itself, or maybe it’s just these wonderful men. All I know is, I never want to leave.

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  About the Author

  About me? Right… I’m a writer, I should be able to do that, right?

  I’m happily married, and I like tater tots, small fuzzy animals, naming my plants, hiking, reading, writing, sexy time, naked time, shirtless o’clock, anything sparkly or shiny, and weirding people out with my OCD food habits.

  I believe in Happy Endings. And fairies. And Santa Claus. Because without a little magic, what’s the point of living?

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