Total pages in book: 77
Estimated words: 73425 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73425 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 367(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
“Good.” He rests his arm on top of my wrist, partially wrapping his fingers around it. My back is to Jason, and he grinds a bit against me, making me mewl.
“What are you thinking about?” he asks.
I sigh and throw him a devilish look.
“I’m thinking about being married to you guys.
“Oh no, I hope it’s only good things,” he jokes. I twist a little bit, so I can look straight into his eyes.
“Honestly, I think the world of both of you. You have my love and respect, absolutely, for everything you’ve done for the church and everything you’ve done for me.”
“Really?” he sounds so surprised. I wonder what they’re other girlfriends were like. Do they not think that someone is capable of loving them that deeply? Maybe we are more alike than I realized.
“Of course,” I say indignantly. “You guys are gorgeous, smart, well-versed in scripture, and mouth-dropping in bed. What’s there not to like?” I tease.
He chuckles.
“I guess nothing, sweetheart. We’re perfect together.”
“We are perfect,” I agree, snuggling into their arms. Silence reigns a bit and then a snore sounds. I look over at Jordan, and he’s already fallen into a deep sleep. My eyes go wide, simply surprised that he’s out so fast.
Jason chuckles.
“Yeah, my man does that sometimes. Usually after we’ve, you know, had a really great time in the sack. It wears him out.”
“For real?” I giggle.
“Yeah, you know filling you with the good stuff is a lot of work. I guess it makes him extra tired,” Jason jokes. I turn back around and look at Jordan fast asleep. He’s really gorgeous, with long black lashes resting peacefully on his bronzed cheeks. His mouth is perfectly sculpted and I lean forwards to press my lips to his. He tastes all man, soft and hard at once.
“One for me as well?” Jason asks.
“Of course,” I answer twisting around to kiss my second husband. Our tongues tangle for a moment, but then the hijinks subside into a warm contentment.
“I’m kind of sleepy myself,” I say, my eyes starting to close. A wave of exhaustion washes over me, and I can feel my body sinking further into the bed, like a rock in a feather mattress.
“Relax then sweetheart,” Jason rumbles. “You’re safe here.”
And it’s true. With their strong arms wrapped around my curvy form, I know I’ve found Paradise. No place has felt better nor safer. No place has felt more like home than right here, in bed with these two gorgeous men.
17
Jason
I wake up first the next morning. Jordan has always been a bit of a later riser, and maybe Mira is too because the two of them are still snoozing peacefully. Mira has one arm flung out with a big breast peeping from the sheets while Jordan has his arm wrapped securely around her waist. Meanwhile, my arm is also wrapped around her waist from the other side, forming a circle of possession. Clearly, our wife belongs to us and we’re not letting her go after our first night together.
Because last night was amazing. Mira took us both, and not only that, but she did a true double barrel. Some women are shocked when we present them with the opportunity. They ask stupid questions like, “Oh my god, do you care if your dicks touch one another? Will it all fit into my mouth?”
Most times, I just roll my eyes. Clearly, we can fit into a woman’s mouth, and no, we don’t mind if we touch. Jordan and I don’t want to touch, that’s for sure, but for some positions, it’s necessary especially if we want to be in a woman simultaneously.
But Mira’s not like that. She knew exactly what should happen when the opportunity presented itself, and took to it like a swan to water. She had us in her mouth in two seconds flat, and then unbelievably, took us into her pussy too, doing both types of double barrel like a pro.
Who would have guessed? Our wife has the face of an angel, but clearly the body and aptitude of a professional. I love it.
But now, there’s sunlight streaming through the drapes and I should get some breakfast started. Carefully, I get myself out of bed, swinging my legs over the side. I don’t want to accidentally wake up Mira because she deserves a nice sleep. Shit, she’s going to be achy today, and come to think of it, I should probably get an ice pack together for her, just in case she wants one when she sits.
I leave the bedroom and wander to the kitchen. I could really use a cup of coffee myself, come to think of it, and start our little coffee maker percolating. After all, I may have my eyes open, but I’m not fully awake until caffeine hits my bloodstream.
I stand around, leaning my hip against the counter as the rich scent of coffee begins to waft through the air. Thankfully, we don’t have any solid plans for today. We can play with our new wife and tease her a bit, which should be nice.