Their Conquered Bride
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“She likes to suck her men’s cocks.” Fingers deep in my pussy, Ford leaned forward, taking the nipple Logan held for him deep into his mouth.
I did love their cocks, but I couldn’t reply. Pressed between them, my mind had given up the sound of words. All I could do was feel.
“Do you think she will like our cocks filling her holes?” Behind me, Logan lowered his hand to trace the curve of my ass before moving lower, gathering a bit of my wet pussy juices on his fingers. They both stretched me, Ford from the front, and Logan from behind, filling me nearly as full as they did with their huge cocks.
With a growl in my ear that meant he was on the edge of losing control. Logan abandoned my pussy lips to explore my back entrance with his wet finger. He didn’t play, but quickly worked a finger into me.
I breathed deep at the feel of him penetrating me there.
Ford lifted his head from my breast, but left his fingers deep in my pussy. I had one of my men filling each hole already, and I was about to beg them to fuck me. I needed them to fuck me, to fill me up and make me theirs forever. I wanted to come all over their cocks, squeezing them, milking them with both of their hard lengths buried deep inside me.
Without breaking eye contact, Ford reached for the jar of ointment on the dresser. He held it up and Logan released my breast to twist off the lid.
Logan dipped two fingers in as Ford held the jar. Logan’s finger returned to my forbidden entry and worked the lubricant into me. Again and again they did that, ensuring I was slick and coated, inside and out. Not just one finger filled me, but two and I groaned as he nudged them deeper and deeper, all while Ford continued to fuck my pussy with first two fingers, then three.
When Logan was satisfied that I was ready, he nodded and they both removed their hands from my body.
I whimpered and swayed forward, Ford catching me by the shoulders and claiming my mouth with a soul-searing kiss as Logan settled on the bed with his back pressed to several pillows that were leaning against the headboard.
When Ford was finished kissing me, he swatted me on my bare bottom with a playful grin. “Get up there and give Logan a kiss.”
Feeling like I was floating with happiness, I crawled to the head of the bed and kissed Logan, his touch and tongue taking me, exploring me with a gentle command that made me melt into him. I was ready to give my men anything. Everything.
When the kiss ended, Logan lifted his hands to my waist and flipped me around so I faced Ford, who now knelt between Logan’s spread feet.
Ford moved forward, and Logan let go of my waist as Ford took over holding me in place. I knelt, my knees on either side of Logan’s hips, his huge cock aligned with my tight rosette.
I looked at Ford as the tip of Logan’s cock pressed to that entrance and I knew this was the moment I’d both wished for and feared.
I expected him to take my ass then, but he shifted, his hands on my hips pulled me down and he speared my pussy with one hard, fast strike.
I cried out at the penetration, but it wasn’t enough. I lifted up, then lowered myself. With Logan’s knees between mine, he spread my thighs, pushing me open making me go wider and wider as Logan grabbed my ankles. I couldn’t move away. I couldn’t close my legs. I could not escape.
“I need… it’s… oh,” I cried. My breasts bounced every time I lifted myself, then slammed down, hard on Logan’s cock. Ford just held my thighs wide and watched, his cock turning an angry red as I watched. I was spread wide, but I longed for Ford’s mouth on my clit, or his fingers, or his hand. “I need…”
“What do you need?” Ford asked.
“Touch me.” I knew my response was not truly a request, and so did Ford.
“No. Not yet.” He rose on his knees, grabbed me by the nape of my neck and kissed me, his tongue driving down into my mouth as Logan’s cock thrust up into my pussy. They fucked me with cock and tongue, trapped between them, unable to find release. I was ready to explode. Felt like I was dying, on the verge of breaking into a thousand pieces.
The tear was a surprise, but I felt the hot, wet glide as it traveled down my cheek to hit Ford’s palm where he held my face.
He lifted his head, breaking our kiss, and stared deep into my eyes as Logan thrust up into me, fucking me like the wild man I’d named him.
“What do you need, Lizzie?”
“You. I need both of you,” I replied.
Ford looked behind me to Logan and gave a slight nod that nearly made me sob with relief.
Logan lifted me up all the way so his cock slipped free and I whimpered, aching and empty, desperate. Ford held out the jar again and this time, Logan used the lubricant on his cock, coating it liberally. Ford placed the jar back on the dresser and moved back, pulling me forward onto my hands and knees.
“Logan’s going to go in slow, love.”
He moved to kneel before me and he held my chin up, holding my gaze prisoner as Logan moved behind me.
Logan gripped my hips and pulled me toward him to settle me once again, this time with his very slick cock nudging at my back entrance. He loosened his hold on my hips and I pushed backward, trying to take him in. The broad head pressed inside, but not far. Ford’s eyes flared and I heard Logan praising me, telling me how beautiful I was, how tight, how perfect. They’d trained me well, for while I winced at the stretching, it was not painful.
“Take him inside, Lizzie,” Ford said. “Fill that virgin arse with his cock. I want to watch your face as he breaches that perfect hole.”
I kept my eyes on Ford’s as I shifted my hips and rocked backward, slowly trying to get Logan’s huge cock in my bottom. Circling and shifting, pressing back and shifting some more, but I could not do it.
Sweat glistened on my skin and my nipples were hard as little pebbles.
“Breathe,” Ford commanded. “Take a deep breath.”
His dark eyes had me mesmerized and I couldn’t look away. I did as he commanded and sucked in a lungful of air. Logan pressed forward, applying pressure that I hadn’t felt before, forcing my body to accept him, to adjust to his huge size.
Ford nodded and leaned down to kiss me, once, twice. “Good girl. Now exhale and push down. More. More. Take his cock, Lizzie.”
Ford reached beneath me and stroked my breasts, pulling on my nipples as he kissed me. Logan’s huge cock was relentless, advancing in a slow assault that left me breathless and eager for more. All at once, Logan’s flared head spread me wide. Something popped inside me as he breached that tight ring of muscle. I groaned at the thick feel of him and Logan cursed.
“Fuck!”
Ford didn’t look away. “Ah, so beautiful. Now work him in. Nice and slowly. Take your time. Fuck him, Lizzie. Make him lose that iron control. Make sure he never forgets who he belongs to. Make him yours. Good girl. Such a good girl, taking Logan into that perfect ass.”
“It’s the tightest thing ever,” Logan said, his voice rough.
“We’re going to move you now, Lizzie.” Ford pressed back on my shoulders as Logan pulled me toward him. One moment I was bent over, the next I was sitting on Logan’s lap, my legs spread over his hips, his cock still deep inside.
His hands on my hips tightened, but he let me ride him at my own pace. I took more and more of him, working myself up and down his huge cock, just as if he were fucking my pussy, but so slow.
Logan’s hands came up and he cupped my breasts once again, his lips kissing along the line of my shoulder. The feel of his fingers tweaking and playing with my nipples, tugging on them, had me relaxing and I took more and more of his cock into me. Soon enough, my thighs were resting against his and he was buried deep, his balls striking my bare bottom when I lowered myself all the way.
To say that I felt full was not true, for I knew that Ford was going to fuck my pussy too. At the same time. As if he could read my mind, Logan leaned back on his elbows and with his knees, nudged my thighs even wider.
When I thought I’d been open and exposed before, Logan wra
Ford moved between my legs, lining his cock up with my pussy. I felt the flared head slide over my pussy, then push against my dripping opening.
Ford leaned forward and our breaths mingled. “You’re ours, love. While I may have taken your virginity and Logan just took that arse for the first time, this is it. This is our true joining. There’s no going back. There’s nothing between us now, and there never will be again.”
His beard tickled my jaw as he whispered in my left ear.
Logan’s thick voice whispered in my right, “The only thing between us, Lizzie, is you. Just like this. We’re going to be one.”
“Right now.” Ford angled his hips and worked his cock in, filled me in one smooth stroke.
I cried out, a long keening sound. Two huge cocks filled me to the brim and I couldn’t go anywhere. They had me trapped between them. I was pinned, controlled, held, filled, fucked. I was just where I wanted to be and I had no interest in escaping.
“You may come at any time and as often as you want.” Logan’s voice, his words had me so close to the edge already. This was the darkest, most carnal thing I’d ever done, ever imagined. It had been one thing to watch Emily with her husbands, but doing it, being fucked by two men who loved me, was something else entirely. They filled my body and my heart.
The men began to move then, alternating their strokes and working my body. I couldn’t even move, impaled as I was. I had to take whatever they gave me and it was everything.
“I love you, Lizzie,” Logan whispered against my neck as he licked and sucked at the skin there. “Come all over me. Squeeze my cock.”
“Come, love. Come now,” Ford growled, his mouth roving over my shoulders, nipping at my lips as he fucked me.
I was gone, lost, filled, loved. I came, just as they commanded, because there was nothing else I could do but give them everything.
I screamed my release, every part of my body tingling and straining to take them harder, faster, deeper. The fucked me through it, their hard cocks pumping in and out, Logan’s hand on my nipples pinching and pulling as Ford claimed my mouth. They pushed me to a second orgasm just seconds after the first.
They continued to fuck me as I floated in their arms, although it wasn’t long at all before I felt Logan thrust deep and hold himself there, his body tensing under me as he pumped his seed into me as deep as it would go. He groaned and thrust again and again, then stilled. Ford soon followed, but I felt his seed hot and thick filling me, my body milking his cock to take as much of it as I could.
Ford breathed hard, as if he’d run a mile. Slowly, he pulled from me. “If we didn’t make a baby out of this joining, we will before morning.”
Taking my elbows, Ford helped me to lift up and off Logan’s cock. As I knelt between them, I looked down and watched their seed slide from me. It trickled down my thighs and dripped onto the bedding.
My body felt used and stretched and swollen, my legs wobbly and my body sated and well satisfied. But one word rang in my thoughts like a bell.
“Baby?” I asked.
Logan stroked my back, his gentle touch lulling me to lean into him. “You do know how babies are made?” he asked. I glanced back at him over my shoulder in time to catch his wicked grin.
I couldn’t help but smile back. “I do, but I don’t think it works if your seed is in my bottom.”
Ford waggled his eyebrows as he moved to lie down in the center of the bed. “Then Logan should get cleaned up, for it is his turn to fill that sweet pussy.”
I was tugged into Ford’s embrace, his hard cock ready to take me again. Just a few moments later, Logan returned from the washbasin, ready to go again, ready to plant his seed in my pussy so we could have a baby.
A baby!
I was ready for my husbands to take me again, to fill me up, for I knew I had found my true home with these two men. With two husbands, I would always be well fucked, certainly, but well loved, too.
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Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
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