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Restless in Lockdown

Published May 17, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

He rocked his hips, his dick plunging to its root. His hands biting into her soft hips, tightening when she pushed back into his body. He whimpered his shaft, moving deeper, her muscles gripping him, holding him in place. Mace dug one claw into her hip, slapping her other butt cheek and smiled at her moan.
“Behave,” he mumbled, jerking his hip against her again before withdrawing to his tip. “If you don’t, I’ll stop,” he slapped her other butt cheek and plunged to his root again, making her gasp.
“You feel so good, Mace.” She flicked her hair over her shoulders, looking up into his eyes. “I love when you fuck me in the ass.”
Mace pulled her against him with a hard jerk of his hips, she mewled, hissing with pleasure. 
“I love doing you in the ass, Chloe. It’s sublime.” He thrust again with a sigh of contentment. 
Chloe’s shoulders settled on the bed, her back arched, her butt sitting higher. Mace changed his angle, sliding his dick in and out with quick short bursts before slowing, leaning over her body and cupping her hanging breasts.
“Roll. I want you…” 
Holding her waist, he sank to his root and rolled them over. She was now riding him, her hands cupping and massaging his aching balls.
“Yes,” he hissed, jerking up as she pressed down. “I want your boobs.”
Chloe lifted up his pole, turning her body until she was facing him. Pressing down again, she rubbed her clit along his body, closing her eyes with the heat of pleasure. She opened them when she felt his hands tugging her tight, achy nubs. She learnt forward surrounding him with her hair as his mouth latched on, sucking and biting. Holding her in place, he kissed her soft skin, dipping his head and mouthing her nubs again, biting them.
“I need more,” she moaned.
Mace reached for the drawer opening it, taking out girthy, he stroked the dildo through her pussy lips, wetting the surface.
“Lift up, sweetheart,” she rose up on her knees until just the head of his dick was in her ass. Mace sat up a bit, spreading her pussy lips with his fingers; he placed Girthy at her entrance. “Move down, slowly.”
Chloe gasped as the head of the dick, entered her sheath. “Girthy is so big,” she bit her lips. “Need lube.” 
Mace grabbed the lube, pouring some on his hands, wrapping one around Girthy and spread his other fingers up inside her hole and over Girthy’s head. Her body moved; she squealed, letting her body slide down Girthy and his dick. Mace hissed.
“Fuck that feels amazing,” he grabbed her hips slowing down her decent.
“Please, I … yes…”
He watched her descend over his dick and Girthy. His dick twitched inside her. Chloe moaned, smoothing the rest of the way to his root, settling on top of the fake balls on Girthy.
“God, I wish this was a vibrator,” he hummed, jerking up hard, making her whine. She lifted her hands to her face.
“Shit, I’m going to sneeze.” It was too late to push her off. Her muscles clamped around him hard. He felt like she was strangling his shaft. He closed his eyes when she sneezed a second time. He yelled, lifting her up. She giggled, wiping her nose before sliding down his dick and Girthy once more.
“Christ, Chloe,” he whimpered.
“Soz. Now fuck me, babe.” she smiled and began to rock back and forth, up and down, her body humming with pure sensation. “Love this. You feel so good. Yeah…” she bounced on his dick.
The bedroom door opened, Dafydd entered his eyes connecting with Chloe’s.
“Started without me. I might get jealous…” he snarked.
“Come here, Darling. Fuck my mouth.”
He opened his jeans, letting them drop to the floor and pulled out his dick, stroking his twitching length. Crawling on the bed, his eyes narrowed when Chloe leant forward, sucking his pole into her mouth.
“Fuck, yeah. Though I’d prefer your pussy,” he moaned when she licked his length, sucking him to the back of her throat.
“Lie on the bed, and we…”
“Mace…” he turned to look at Dafydd. “Get out of her ass and let me…fuck Chloe, careful with your teeth,” he swore. “I want your pussy, babe.”
“Lie on the bed, and I’ll…”
“Doggy style,” he hissed when her tongue rubbed over his sensitive bit under the head of his dick. “Mace…”
“Fine,” Mace rolled, pulling out. Chole whined, yanking off Dafydd and turning her back to him, getting back on her hands and knees. Mace slapped her buttocks, wandering off into the bathroom to remove his condom. By the time he was back, Dafydd was slamming deep inside Chloe’s pussy. Mace stood watching them, his dick still needing satisfaction.
“Fuck my mouth, Mace. Harder Dafydd,” she clenched him, making his hiss. 
Mace knelt in front of Chole, lining up his shaft. Smiling, she opened her hot mouth, and he was inside, sliding down her throat, his balls slapping her lips.
“Damn,” he muttered as Dafydd slammed hard, his dick went deeper. Chole sucked, twirling her tongue when he roared, releasing cum down her throat. “Fucking hell,” he panted, his pole slipping out. 
Chole started to push back against her partner. Panting, her back arching, eyes closing with pleasure. 
“G-god,” she gasped. “Faster, Dafydd,” she whimpered.
“God damnit,” he roared as she clamped around his shaft. 
Chloe screamed. Dafydd ejaculated his cum with a roar, pressing hard against her butt spurting over her walls, feeling her muscles milk his dick until his balls were empty. They crashed onto the bed in a heap, curling into each other, falling asleep.
Mace threw a duvet over them, shifted to his cat form and padded out to curl up in front of the fire.

Pieter looked up, nuzzling his mate, washing his face. Mace smacked him away. Grumpy and wanting to be alone.
“What’s the matter?”
“She doesn’t want us. She has him,” he mumbled.
“Don’t be daft. You know she loves us.”
“He’s taking over,” he snapped.
“Rubbish,” he shoved Mace over, patting his furry stomach. “You’re my mate, anyway. Aren’t I enough for you anymore?”
“I want her too.”
“You sure you’re just not jealous.”
“No, I’m not.”
“You’ve been different since Nerina was here. What did she do to you?”
“Nothing. I fucked her brains out, and she wanted to stay.”
“You miss her?”
“I dunno. I suppose. A bit… Not really…I want Chloe.”
“I want you. I love you, Mace.”
“I know,” his paws grabbed his face bringing their noses together. “I love you too.”
“Enough to…”
“If you want.”
Pieter rolled away. “I’m losing you aren’t I?”
“No, of course not.”
“If I want! What about what we want,” he growled and stalked off to the spare bedroom they sometimes used.
“Damn, Pieter,” he sighed, getting to his feet he padded down to their bedroom, nosing the door open he found Pieter in his human form lying naked in the middle of the bed, face down in the pillows. Mace jumped up on the bed onto Pieter’s back and curled up. “I just want a woman to love as well, Pieter.”
“Aren’t I enough anymore?” he rolled over, letting Mace settle on his stomach and rubbing behind his ears. They stared at each other. Mace shifted suddenly, straddling Pieter, their dicks laying together. “We don’t have enough ‘us time’ do we.”
“We have some now,” Mace leant forward, nipping at Pieter’s hard nubs.
“I suppose we do,” he pulled Mace down into his chest. “I want…yeah, this,” he muttered when their dicks slid together, throbbing, thickening. “I want you to impregnate me.”
Mace stilled, lifting his face; he looked into his mates eyes. “Whoa there, Pieter. Not sure if kittens are on the books.”
“I need… I need this, Mace. I want to mate with you totally. I’m already in heat.”
“Thought you smelt a bit different.”
“I’m horny. I need you to fill me with your cum.” His hand curled around Mace’s thick shaft, spreading his pre-cum down his length. “I want this with you, babe.”
“Kittens,” he mumbled. “Not sure I can handle kittens,” he grumbled.
“We’ll be fine,” he tightened his grip, lifting his hips and legs wide. “Make love to me, Mace.”
“Fuck,” he growled when Pieter wiped his throbbing shaft up and down and over his hole. 
Mace lifted Pieter’s dick and balls, taking hold of his own dick he lined up with Pieter’s entrance and slammed home. Pieter hissed out at the invasion, slapping Mace.
“I said make love to me, not fuck me,” he groaned, enjoying the throbbing invasion. “You feel so damn fine.”
“I love you, Pieter,” he kissed up Pieter’s stomach, pushing his legs higher, opening him wider. “Love your butthole,” he moaned, withdrawing to the tip before plunging back.
“Holy…” Pieter whimpered when Mace hit his prostate. The pleasure made his own dick pulse harder, pre-cum leaking from his tip onto his stomach. “Again,” he groaned. “Love me, Mace,” he let go of his legs, curling them around Mace’s hips, lifting up into his jerking hips while holding him tight. 
This lips clashed, tongues thrusting in time with Mace’s thick pole. Deep and hard. Maces hands moved to Pieter’s shoulders, pushing him down, moving faster. In and out, back and forth like pistons on a train. He felt Pieter’s balls draw up, his own spine tingled, knowing it was nearly time to blow his load. He pushed in harder, panting, lifting his sweaty body up, watching his shaft disappear. He wrapped his fingers around Pieter’s dick, his other hand massaging his balls.
“Mace,” he groaned. “I’m cumming,” his loud moan erupted with his cum, spraying over his stomach and chest. Mace continued to thrust, losing himself when he felt Pieter ejaculate over his hands. His hips pressed deep against Pieter, his aching balls tight as he came hard, his whole body shuddering, spurting cum inside Pieter, covering his walls like a splash painting. On and on until he felt his root thicken, stretching Pieter wider. Pieter hissed in pain, clinging to Mace, holding him in place until he collapsed over his chest, smearing Pieter’s cum between them.
“Sorry. I can’t move.”
“Fuck, Mace. You could’ve warned me.”
“Thought you knew. It’s why I don’t do this.” He joined their lips.
“How long?”
“No idea. Never done this before,” he muttered.
“You’re growing again.”
“Yeah. Next round is the live round, babe.” He began to jerk his hips. Pieter wailed, Mace slammed his mouth down on his, stealing the sound and let his dick throbbed, stretching Pieter. 
Pieter tried to ignore the pain when unknown pleasure hit him hard. Mace erupted. He felt his seed explode, spurt after spurt until Mace collapsed, his body relaxing, the knot disappearing, they both lay there panting.
“Fuck me,” moaned Pieter.
“You okay?”
“Yeah. I think so. Do you think it worked?”
“Of course, it did.” He sat up and began cleaning his mates stomach. “I’ll just get a damp cloth. Have you clean in no time,” smirked Mace.
“I’m not sure Chloe is going to be pleased with more cats in her house.”
“She’ll get over it,” he replied from their ensuite. “I’m sure she’ll adore the kittens.”
“What if she doesn’t?”
“What will be, will be,” he muttered, wiping the warm cloth over Pieter’s stomach and removing the sticky cum. “If we have to leave, so be it. She has her own lover.”

Chloe

I had to be walking past the spare bedroom when I heard those words. Popping my head around the door, I saw my two adorable, naked shifters tending to each other.
“Who has her own lover?”
Mace jumped as if he’d been scalded. Pieter pouted. “You do. You don’t seem to want or need us anymore. You’re always with him,” he grumbled.
“I need you guys,” I stepped inside, closing the door behind me and leant against it. “I always need you guys,” I crossed my arms under my breasts.
“No, you don’t, Chloe. As soon as he walks in, you ignored me, sent me away after fucking your mouth.”
“Thought you liked fucking my mouth.”
“I do, though I prefer your sheath. Better still, I’d prefer it without a condom so I can feel your skin sliding against mine, gripping me. You never let either of us in without a condom.”
“I don’t want kitties,” I snapped.
“You’re not our mate. We can’t have kitties with you. It only works between us when Pieter’s in heat.” He dragged his fingers through his hair, staring at me.
“You never said.”
“You never asked, Chloe,” said Pieter.
“So much wasted time. How about we remedy this. You know I love you both.”
“What about Dafydd?”
“He’s my mate, the same as you two are for each other.” I dropped my robe to the floor, pushing Mace out of the way; I straddled Pieter, who was stroking his long dick. Licking my lips, I lifted my hips hovering over him, letting his engorged head slide through my pussy lips until my juices were dripping down his pole. Mace pressed on my butthole, his fingers moving through my lips, opening my up. Pieter’s shaft nudged my entrance, and I started to inch down his length as he spread me open.
I heard Mace moan. He must have been watching me gobble Pieter’s dick up.
“Lift again, Chloe,” he whispered.
I lifted up and slid down, taking more inside until my pussy hit his balls.
“You feel amazing.” Pieter gasped. “Soft and tight,” he jerked his hips up, making me squeal. I started plunging up and down his shaft, faster and harder when Pieter grabbed my hips rolling us, his butt now in front of Mace. “Do me again, Mace,” he urged as he continued fucking me. “Please,” he groaned.
“I want in her next.”
“Whatever, Mace. Now do me,” his hips continued to slam against me, jerking my shoulders forward. A sudden violent thrust had me whimpering. Looking over my shoulder, I saw Mace had mounted Pieter and was pounding his ass as if tomorrow would never arrive. Long hard thrusts had Pieter gasping as his dick pushed deeper inside me.
“Fuck,” I wailed. Pieter joined in as Mace roared his release, back-arching, eyes closed, hips so close they looked like they were locked together.
“Mace,” Pieter screamed, as his mate held him tight, pounding our bodies together. Pieter roared. I felt his cum saturate my sheath as I shattered beneath them and collapsed. Pieter wailed. I watched as Mace grabbed his hips.
“Roll from under him, Chloe,” I moved quickly at the urgent demand, sitting up and watching as Mace held Pieter hard, one of his hands soothing his back. Pieter was slick with sweat and continued to pant.
“Please, Mace,” he groaned as if in pain.
“Is he okay?”
“He will be soon. He’s in heat. I knotted. He’s pregnant.” Mace smirked at the shock on my face.
“You sure he didn’t impregnate me too?”
“Positive. He only shoots blanks, and I’m only fertile when he’s in heat.”
“Mace…” Pieter pleaded. “Please…”
“Nearly there now, babe,” he kissed up Pieter’s spine and back down again, slowly pulling his huge, thick dick out. It was the biggest I’d ever seen him.
“Bloody hell,” I pushed away, nearly falling off the bed.
“Not for you, don’t worry about it.”
“How can he be pregnant. He’s a guy?”
“He’s my Omega. I’m the Alpha, or hadn’t you noticed,” Mace smirked. He lifted his mate into his arms. “We’ll see you later. I’m going to give him a bath,” he leant over, kissing my lips and left, carrying Pieter in his arms.
“He’s pregnant…whatever next,” I sighed and heading for the shower in my own bathroom.

Lockdown Lovers…

Published May 8, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Mace

We were the champions of loving the body. It didn’t matter who. Fucking either Chloe or Dafydd was divine. Both had tight, hot bodies we could play with for…hours at a time. Personally, I couldn’t get enough of them. Dafydd, though shy seemed to be happy to experiment a little more, something I was looking forward to. First, though it was hunting time out in the woods. I’d had enough of Chloe’s horrid healthy cat biscuits. I meowed to Pieter, who jumped off the couch to join me. He batted my ears, earning a hiss, and off we went out the cat door. How undignified. Perhaps it was time to be human most of the time. We’d both been waiting for Chloe to get a decent lover, and now she had. 
Dafydd is gorgeous. Toned, tall, lithe, and a bit of a stud. His wide shoulders sloped like rugby players, they looked strong. He worked hard on the farm, showing his muscular arms and chest. Perfect abs and pecs. His hairline traveling into a divine… Pieter smacked the back of my head.
“Stop with the fucking images, Mace.”
“Why?”
“I’m fucking hard now,” he moved deeper into the woods. “If you’re not careful I’ll have to shift and fuck your hole. You’re driving me nuts.”
“I don’t mind…” I pictured Dafydd’s dick, long and hard, throbbing…”Shit get…”
“You asked for it,” he muttered and thrust his cat dick in my cat butt his claws holding me in place. 
“Shift you fuck wit.”
We shifted and Pieter pounded me to perfection. He grabbed my balls twisting them hard, I hissed in pain when pleasure pulsed through my dick bringing it to full hardness.
“Love your butthole,” he groaned, his fingers curling around my shaft, stroking me to climax I was shuddering when he burst inside me. Fuckity fuck, he feels so fucking fine. Pieter rolled onto his back, panting leaving me squashed in the mouldy leaves, dirt, and bracken.
“Meow.”
A gorgeous striped tabby sat watching us, washing her paws. Yeah she was a pretty little thing.
“Shifter or…
“Shifter,” she replied. “You’ve got great bodies for cats.”
“How did…” growled Pieter.
“Saw you both shift. Nice dicks.”
“Who are you?” I said.
“Nerina. Where are you two from. I can’t say I’ve seen you before?”
“Excuse us. You’re the stranger. This is our land,” snapped Pieter.
“Right,” she laughed. “It’s mine and you’re trespassing.”
“I think we’d know if our human had sold some of her land, Nerina,” I said. “Now either go away or come and play.”
“We need to hunt, Mace.”
“Oh my, the famous Mace and I presume Pieter?” she smirked. “Lovers extraordinaire,” she smirked and shifted. “I’ve been looking for you two.”
We gazed over her naked form. Lush curves, nice breasts, and nipples. She was short with long tawny hair and green eyes. Her dark skin hinted at mixed heritage.
“Rather comely aren’t you,” muttered Pieter.
“Pushy more like,” I chuckled. “What do you want?”
“A taste of you. Both of you.”
“We already have what we want, love. You go find someone else.” I retorted.
“I’m better than any human you attach yourself to, baby,” she moved over to us, her fingers trailing up my chest. “I’m the best,” she smirked.
“Not interested, Doll,” said Pieter.
“The name is Nerina,” she snapped.
“Touchy,” I muttered and stepped back. “I’m going hunting Pieter,” with that I shifted and ran deeper into the woods.

Pieter

“Does he always leave you…”
“Nope. I’m with him,” I shifted and ran after Mace.
“We need to tell Chloe,” said Mace when I caught up with him.
“Why?”
“It’s Nerina! You know the stories. She’s a sex goddess and takes what she wants when she wants. Now we’ve said no she may go after Dafydd.”
“We’d best head back then…”
“I’m hungry, human food will have to do.”
“I’ll come with you,” purred Nerina.
“We told you to get lost, Nerina. We’re not interested.”
“You know you can’t resist me, Mace. I’m the goddess after all,” she laughed.
“We’ll let you know,” I replied. “Can’t upset our Mistress and we’re in lockdown right now, so no visitors allowed.”
“I can play the stray cat,” she rumbled, “You don’t have to tell her I’m a shifter.”
“And what happens when she finds you fucking her partner?” Mace and I shifted now towering over Nerina. “You put a step out of place and she’ll kick your tiny butt, Nerina. You haven’t control over humans.”
“That vicious is she?”
“Protective,” I smirked. “Back to your cat and we’ll take you home.”
Nerina shifted, curling her body between Mace’s legs.
“You sure this is a good idea,” he glowered down at Nerina.
“I suppose we’ll see.” Nerina jumped into my arms.
Naked and with the evening air turning a bit chilly we walked home. “We need to keep some damn clothes out here to change into.”
“I don’t mind seeing you both naked,” said Nerina.
“Of course you do. You’re the goddess of fucking.” he growled.
“Don’t be so coarse.”
“Shut up,” I scolded them both. We’re home.”

Chloe

Pieter entered the kitchen, buck naked with a tawny cat in his arms. Mace behind him, closed the door with a scowl.
“You go out as cats, all nice and warm and come home buck naked. What the hell guys. Go and get dressed or shift. Where did you find your friend?”
“In the woods. Looked lost,” muttered Pieter, dropping the cat by the fire.
“Wonderful. Another cat to feed.”
“She won’t eat that crap. To bloody precious,” mumbled Mace as he stomped past.
“What’s wrong with him?”
“He doesn’t like the cat.”
“She a shifter? Does she have a name?”
“Called her Nerina…”
“No fucking way. Get her the hell outta my house,” I snapped.
“W-what? Why?”
“You know who Nerina is, Pieter?”
“Heard stories. Thought they were cute.”
“That cat is out, the first time she shifts,” I snapped.
“Never said she was a shifter.”
“As if you’d bring any other type back.”
Nerina shifted making me step back.
“I’m not that bad,” she smiled sweetly.
“Fuck,” I whirled away into my bedroom grabbing a robe, I returned to the kitchen tossing the robe to Nerina. “Cover yourself.”
“Thought you were throwing me out!”
“Please let me do the honours,” said Mace as he came back in. “Go get dressed Pieter.”
“Whatever,” and strode out.
“Why the hell did you bring her here, Mace?”
“I didn’t, Pieter did. She convinced him she’d behave.”
“Likely story.” I glared at the young voluptuous woman warming herself by the fire. “What do you want?”
“You got anyone I can fuck,” she turned to me with her dark brown eyes. “Mace and Pieter won’t,” she pouted.
“Bloody hell,” a voice muttered.
I turned to find Dafydd learning against the door jamb. “What?”
“Who the hell is she? What’s she doing here?”
“She is Nerina and she’s looking for a a good fuck,” I snapped.
“It’s lockdown,” he paused, glancing at me. “Not another shifter?”
“Only the goddess,” chuckled Mace.
“Goddess of what?”
“Sex,” Dafydd had taken a sip of his tea and spat it out making me giggle.
“Christ. As if you three aren’t enough already,” and disappeared back towards the lounge.
“It seems he’s not interest…”
“I didn’t say that,” he yelled making Nerina smirk and step towards the doorway.
“Where do you think you’re going,” Pieter hauled her back against his chest.
“Sex,” she purred. “It seems he’s interested.”
“Hell no. He’s mine,” I glared. “Get her out of…” Nerina shifted, dropping to the floor running out of the kitchen to the lounge. By the time we got there, she was perched on Dafydd’s knees staring at him and purring, enticing him to glide his fingers through her fur. I batted her away. She hissed, jumping on the chair opposite and shifted again.
“Holy shit. She’s naked.”
“You like,” she smirked, her hands moved to her ample breasts, lifting them together. All the men groaned. I threw the robe at her.
“Get the hell out of my house,” I snarled, “before I throw you out.”
“I want to play,” she pouted.
“It might be fun,” Dafydd murmured.
“What the hell?” I shouted.
“You have Mace and Pieter. You shared them with me. Why can’t I have Nerina and…”
My shoulders lumped, I stomped out of the room, down the hall slamming my bedroom door and curled up on my bed, angry, though knowing Dafydd was right.

Dafydd

“Shit for brains,” snarled Mace as he sat on the couch across from me.
“It’s true.”
“Yes. Though do you know why she shared us with you?” said Pieter.
I shrugged. “No.”
“She knows us, trusts us. You know we’ve been with her for years. Meanwhile this bitch has started to…”
“Hey I’m not a bitch,” she growled.
“Nerina is new. Chloe doesn’t know her, though obviously knows about her,” said Pieter. “How would you feel if…”
“She did. You’re new to me.”
“He has a point,” muttered Mace.
“You go fuck her then, Mace.”
“Hey, I’m right here…” she shrieked when Mace picked her up, tossing her over his shoulder and stomped out of the house. Getting up I watched him make his way over to the barn and step inside.
“What…”
“Barn sex,” Pieter grinned. “Let’s go and cheer Chloe up.” Pieter grabbed my hand, tangling our fingers, dragging me down the hall to Chloe.

Barn Sex

Mace threw Nerina down in a cleaned and empty stable. A horse in the next block knackered, tossing its head when Nerina laughed with glee. Grabbing a rope Mace pulled her arms above her head tying them to a post, her robe gaped open as she hung there, her toes barely scraping the ground. He tore the robe off her, his eyes gliding over her voluptuous body.
“Like what you see, Mace,” she smirked.
“Not really. I prefer men. I suppose you’ll do for now.”
“Charming.”
“You wanted this, not us. Take it or leave it?” he rested his hands on his hip glaring at her.
“You’ll fuck me hard?”
“I’ll fuck you any way you choose for the rest of the night after which you’ll need to leave.”
“What happens if I want to stay?”
“Not happening. Putting it mildly, you either accept me fucking you now or I release you and you leave now.”
“Fine,” she pouted.
Mace striped off his jeans and t-shirt, leaving his boxers on showing his thick length. Exiting the stable he moved to the office, picking up a box of toys out of a hidden panel. Entering he placed it on a small narrow shelf and opened the lid. Smirking at Nerina he picked out two hard nipple clamps which could be clipped together.
“Ready for some fucking?”
“Please,” she withered against the post.
Stepping in front of her he tugged her nipples to tight nubs, stretching them out and clamped them. Nerina let out a hiss as pain as pleasure thrummed down to her naked pussy. Mace massaged her breasts for a moment then clipped the clamp chain together enhancing her cleavage.
“Not to bad,” he hands slapped each side of her breasts making her moan.
Back to his toy box he took out another thicker chain and a ball and attached them to the chain between her nipple clamps. Nerina squealed as the weighted ball tugged her nipples down. “Scream again and I’ll gag you.”
“Bastard.”
“You wanted this.” He turned her to face the wall and post and assessed her pert buttocks. Slapping them, she moaned in response. He continued until they were nice and red. Spreading her butt cheeks he pressing his finger against her butthole and down into her wet pussy. “Nice and wet,” he smirked as she looked at him over her shoulder. “You don’t taste to bad either,” he continued, licking his finger.
Delving back between her slick pussy lips he moved some over her butthole and pressed his finger inside to the first knuckle.
“More,” she hissed.
Mace began to work her hole, thrusting, stretching, pushing a second finger inside, scissoring his fingers until he was satisfied she was ready. Pulling out he smiled at her whimper as he walked back to the toy box and got a hollow butt plug and some lube. Spreading the lube over the plug he lined it up with her hole thrusting it until it was buried deep and opening her wide. Nerina wailed, the ball swung tugging her nipples as she panted and waited.
“Beautiful,” he said.
“Fuck me. Hard.”
“I intend to.” He ripped a packet, rolling on a condom.
“You don’t need one of those,” she muttered.
“I always wear one. I don’t trust you any further than I can throw you, Nerina.
Pulling off his boxers he began stroking his dick until it was painfully hard, his balls tightening, readying for release. Holding his root he stepped closer, his dick at her open entrance. He pushed his engorged head inside feeling her grasping muscles. Holding her shoulders he slammed the rest of his shaft inside. “Fuck,” he muttered grabbing his root he began to thrust hard, rocking against her body which squashed against the wall, the weighted ball tugging her nipples hard making her hiss.
“Faster, Mace. “Fuck me hard,” she laughed tightening her muscles around him as he continued to pound her body. His other hand moved between her legs pressing on her clit. She gasped. “Harder,” she yelled.
Mace pulled out.
“Gag time,” he said to her whimper.
He fastened a gag in her mouth then plunged back inside her butthole, holding her hips he slammed faster enjoying her withering body. He smacked her butt cheeks, pressing deep and roared his first release. He laughed at her moan as her climax died. Turning her to face him he smirked as her glaring eyes.
Removing the condom he stroked himself again, massaging his balls. Picking up a vibrating dildo he lifts her legs pushing into her sheath. Her back arched when he turned it on full speed and wailed through the gag as she orgasmed hard. Sweat dripping down her face, her breath panted out through the hole in the ball gag. He left the vibrator going, keeping her high. She squirmed as he began thrusting it back and forth. She went over again with a keening wail, her eyes closed, her breasts jerking along with the ball. Mace laughed and rolled on another condom.
Lifting her legs he lined up his dick with her sheath. “You think you can take two dicks?”
She nodded, her eyes glazed with desire as he pressed his dick into her sheath along the vibrator. “Fuck, my dick loves the vibrations and your tightness, Nerina.”  He pushed deeper until he hit her core, meanwhile her legs curled around his waist tugging him closer, making his dick slide deeper. “Fuck,” he groaned his back arching, pressing their bodies closer.
He began to slide back and forth, enjoying the massage and tight grip around his pole. She felt so damn good. His eyes opened, he stared down at her as she bounced down his dick gobbling him up. He lifted his hands to her breasts massaging them before pulling off the clamps. Her wail of pleasurable pain, grasp of her muscles  around him had Mace unloading in his second condom. “Fucking hell,” he snarled.
Withdrawing he removed her gag and un hooked her legs, releasing her hands she crumpled into the straw panting.
“Not bad. I’m sure you can do better,” she wobbled to her feet, placing one hand on his abs and another around his shaft. She removed his condom, flicking it over her shoulder before going to her knees and sucking his dick into her mouth.
“You want better,” he hissed as her tongue scraped down his length.
“Yeah. I was told you were one of the best, Mace. That was rather tame, babe.”
He yanked her off his dick pushing her over the bale of hay. Removing the butt plug he covered himself again and slammed home jerking his hips, grinding into her body while slamming the vibrator in her sheath.
“Here’s hard, Nerina.”
“Come on you can do better…yes…” she gasped, gripping the bale of hay , her claws springing out digging deep into the straw. “More,” she arched her back changing her angle as he continued to pound her, taking her higher and closer to the edge until she began to scream in ecstasy. “Yes. God, yes…” only to scream in frustration when he stepped away. “Bastard.” she rolled over panting and glaring.
“You are so much fun to fuck, Nerina,” he threw his head back and laughed. “Right, my lusty maid, what’s next?”
“Time to punish you,” she snarled jumping at him. They tumbled to the ground.
“Ouch, bitch,” he yelped as she sat back straddling him.
“My turn,” she smirked lifting up and plunging down his shaft. He jerked up hard in shock as she took control. Her clawed fingers stretched down his chest drawing blood as she rocked and twisting on his dick, lifting up and slamming down. “Good?”
Mace caught her breasts, squeezing them hard, sitting up he bit her hard nubs, stretching them out over and over until she screamed.
“Nobody controls me,” he snarled, lifting her and pulling her back down his dick so she was facing away from him. His hand curled around the vibrator, he cleaned it off and pressed it in her butthole, slapping her cheeks until she screamed.
“Make me cum,” she demanded.
“Make yourself cum, Nerina.”
“Damn  you,” she gripped his legs slamming down over his dick, feeling his balls draw up she smiled only to find herself shoved off again. “No…” she wailed.
“You don’t ever control me, Nerina.”
She sat there curling her arms around her legs and rocked. “I hate you.”
“Good, now come suck my dick like a good Goddess.”
“I’ll bite it off,” she hissed.
“Then you’ll not get any more sex.”
“Nor will the others. I can find someone else to accommodate me.”
“Well sod off then and do so. We didn’t want you here to begin with.”
“I like it here.”
“Why?” He crouched down in front of her. “Why here?”
“I just want to be loved. Nobody loves me,” a tear rolled over her cheek.
“Is this another of your tricks, Nerina? You’re famous for them to get your own way.”
“No.” she brushed her tears away. “Everyone needs to be loved, Mace.”
“You use people. How do we know you’re not using us now? You said you wanted a good fuck and then you’d leave.”
“Oh. Have we finished,” she looked up at him from under her lashes. “I wouldn’t mind one last…”
“It’s dawn. I have to get back to the house.”
“Please let me stay.”
“I’ll talk to the others. No promises. I don’t trust you.”
“Fine. I’ll sleep here.”
“You’d best go back to the woods.”
“Why?”
“Chole will kick your ass if you even touch her partner and he works here during the day.”
“I won’t…”
“Go, Nerina. Be back at nightfall.”
“Whatever,” she shifted and ran out of the barn, heading for the woods.

Meanwhile back at the farmhouse…last night

Pieter opened Chloe’s bedroom door, putting his head around he espied her curled up in the middle of her bed her arms wrapped around her stomach. Dafydd opened the door wider, entering and sitting on the edge of the bed.
“I’m sorry, Chloe.”
“Whatever,” she muttered. “You can have her if you want. I don’t fucking care.” She rolled away from him.
Pieter went to sit on the other side. “Come on Chloe. It was a comment in the heat of the moment. It didn’t meant anything.”
Chloe lifted her chin, opening her eyes she stared at him. “Do you think he’s right?”
“It’s not about right and wrong. It’s about us as a family. Nerina is an imposter and as you know she’s lied about everything for years. I know you know the stories.”
“I didn’t know, Chloe,” Dafydd trailed his fingers down her back. “I never even knew there were shifters until a couple of days ago.”
Chloe rolled to her back, lacing at her partner. “I’m sorry I yelled at you, Dafydd. I love you.” she opened her arms, Dafydd pulled her into his arms and across his knees.
“I love you too, my darling woman.”
“Sweet,” chuckled Pieter.
“Where’s Mace?”
“Went to deal with Nerina and give her what she wanted.”
“You don’t mind?”
“He’s mine and he knows he is, Chloe. He only fucks women when he has to or I give him permission to. Works the same way with me too.”
“I thought you were both gay.”
“We are…us. We are sexual creatures.”
“I know,” she sat up holding out her hand. “You’re a good lover, Pieter.”
“Better than me,” growled Dafydd, nipping her ear.
“Different from you Dafydd. Remember you’re my life partner, Pieter and Mace are my shifter lovers. They enhance our loving.”
“Why don’t we love you then, Chloe,” Pieter smiled, nestling against her thighs, his left hand sliding up and down her leg.
“I’d like that,” she lifted her face, kissing Dafydd, biting his bottom lip until he opened his mouth so she could tangle tongues with him. Meanwhile, Pieter nuzzled her between her legs, inhaling her scent. Lifting her hips he slid her butt back onto the bed while Dafydd moved her upper body towards the middle of their bed, continuing to kiss her, leaving soft bites across her neck. Her fingers tangled with his hair.
Pieter undid Chloe’s jeans, pulling them off along with her thong. Spreading her legs he buried his face in her pussy making her hips jerk a he sucked her clit. Breaking her kiss with Dafydd she moaned, pushing down against Pieter’s mouth.
Dafydd dragged her t-shirt over her head, undoing the front clasp of her demi bra letting her breasts tumble free, nipples hard nubs aching for attention. Dafydd flicked his fingers across her tight nubs making her gasp, her back arching off the bed.
“God, please,” she moaned.
Pieter looked up at Dafydd, She watched them kiss, sharing her sweetness before attacking her again.
“You taste delicious, Chloe.” murmured Dafydd.
As is they timed it, both blew on her body at the same time. Pieter over her pussy and Dafydd across her nipples.
“Such a responsive body,” smirked Pieter licking his lips.
“For you, always.” she whimpered as Pieter began licking her wet pussy.
Dafydd stood, moving to the other side of the bed. Stripping off his clothes he rolled onto the bed on his back beside Chloe. Lifting her up and over him so she was straddling his body.  His dick throbbed gently against her back. Pieter spread Dafydd’s legs, kneeling between them, his hand curled around Dafydd’s shaft making him jerk and moan. His sudden hiss had Chloe looking over her shoulder to find Pieter sucking Dafydd’s dick. She smirked and went back to work, her fingers trailing to his nipples, flicking and licking them. Her small teeth teasing and taunting for a moment. Looking up at his relaxed face he watched her, tangling his fingers in her long hair and hauling her up his body until their lips meet in a long laborious kiss.
Pieter, seeing her fine butt cheeks and crack pulled of Dafydd’s hard throbbing length and licked Chloe’s seam.
“More,” she gasped.
Lifting her up, he twirled his tongue around her clit, teasing her sheath and on to there butt. Dafydd’s dick now throbbed between her legs making her moan.
“You want him, darling,” he smacked her cheeks, rubbing in the pleasurable pain. “You want him to split you open, stretch you wide, fuck you hard?”
“Yes,” she whimpered, breaking her kiss. “Put his pole in me,” her eyes glittered with desire as she stared down into Dafydd’s eyes.
“Sheath me, Pieter. I want her pussy,” he said, cussing when he felt Pieter begin to stroke him again.
“On your knees, Chloe.” said Pieter.
Lifting up, Dafydd smirked and attacked her breasts. Chloe pushed her butt higher and shoulders down, pressing her nipples against his mouth.
“Take me, baby,” she murmured, feeling Pieter drag Dafydd’s length through her wet pussy, tantalizing her for a few minutes before pushing Dafydd’s dick into her hot entrance.
“Fuck it feels so good. Hot, soft,” Dafydd moaned, letting his hips take over with little jerks as Pieter pulled Chloe down Dafydd’s dick an inch at a time.
“Fuck, it looks amazing seeing you slid down his pole,” he said kissing Chloe’s back. “Fucking erotic.”
“I want all of him,” she tired to push down only to receive a slap on the butt.
“Not so fucking fast. Take it slow, darling.” He spread some of her juices over her butthole, his finger, pressing through her sphincter. Her hips moved back, higher, scraping her sensitive nipples over Dafydd’s chest and losing some of his dick.
“Give me,” she pressed back and down taking Pieter’s finger and Dafydd’s dick deeper inside. “I need you both,” she whimpered.
Pieter grabbed her hips yanking her down to Dafydd’s root. She screamed as her sheath gobbled him up, stretching and clinging to his dick. She felt Pieter crouch over her butt, wiping his covered dick over her rosebud, lining it up and pressing inside making her wail as she opened up taking his thick engorged head. He paused before slamming deep, his balls hitting Dafydd’s. Leaning one hand on Chloe’s back he lifted their balls together massaging them. Dafydd hissed and began to pump into Chloe. Pieter joined in.
“Tug her nubs, Dafydd, stretch them, bit them. Make her scream. Keep on thrusting, you feeling amazing against my shaft. Fuck yeah.”
They pounded into her body, their balls tightening as she climbed higher, wailing and panting, her body jerking against them until she tightened her muscles around their dicks and screamed, her orgasm making her body shake hard as she fell over the edge, eyes closed, her inner sheath and butt muscles clenching and releasing over and over while the men continued slamming hard.
“Fuck,” moaned Dafydd. “I’m cumming,” he yelled.
“Yes. Now,” roared Pieter and the slammed against her body, balls high and tight they released their cum in her holes, hips jerking as she milked them until they were dry. Her wails calmed as she slumped over Dafydd’s chest, with Pieter covering her back. His dick deflated slipping out letting him tumble to her side. Chloe lifted off Dafydd’s shaft, crawling over Pieter and kissed him.
“Thank you,” she murmured across his lips.
“Anything, Chloe.” He closed his eyes, running his fingers down her back as she snuggled between them. Dafydd spooned her body, kissing her neck and with a contented sigh stroked her hip pulling her back against his dick which stirred for another session.

Tantalizing in Lockdown

Published April 27, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Dafydd lay back on our bed. His dick used and limp, his eyes closed, his heart rate slowing. His body relaxed. My fingers trailed up his chest. The cats, Mace and Pieter were curled up between his legs, fast asleep.
“Did you enjoy watching our performance, Mace?” I smirked. He nudged my hand, biting my palm. “It’s a pity you two can’t join in,” I kissed Pieter’s head, he rolled to his side so I could rub his tummy.
“You can stroke me like that too,” Mace’s voice rumbled.
My eyes widened. I put my fingers to my lips to hush him. “Fine, roll over,” I murmured,”
He obliged. “When you going…”
I glanced up at Dafydd. His eyes were opening. “We got visitors?”
“We’re in lockdown, hun. No visitors.”
“Thought I heard a guy talking,” he yawned and sat up. “Hey boys,” he scratched Pieter’s ears. “Why are they on the bed?” He glanced at me.
“They were watching us, remember?” I smirked.
“Nosey buggers.”
“No we aren’t we just love sex,” muttered Mace with a yawn.
“Huh? D…Did the cat just talk?”
“Don’t be…”
“Yes he did,” said Pieter, sitting up and washing his paws. “We’re shifters. 
“W-what?”
“Shifters,” said Mace. The cats jumped down off the bed. Looking at Dafydd, they shifted. Dafydd didn’t quite freak out.
“Holy fucking shit,” he jerked back his head smacking into the headboard.
“We love fucking,” said Pieter, with a smirk.
“How…”
“Same way you do,” retorted Mace.
“No. I mean how can you be human and … werecats. No way…Holy…damn.”
“Gorgeous aren’t they.”
“You knew?”
“Yes. I’ve had them for years. Way before you moved in. They’re my constant companions and my lovers too,” I smiled at Dafydd. “Then I met you and fell in love. They rarely show themselves to my partners. Well, not in the past. They must approve of you.”
“He treats you well and fucks like a true man,” chuckled Pieter.
“Can he fuck a man too?” replied Mace sitting on the edge of the bed beside Dafydd.
“Whoa. I don’t fuck guys,” he crossed his arms over his chest. “I can’t believe I’m talking to two cats, Chloe.”
I got off the bed pulling on a silk kimono heading for the kitchen. “Why don’t you guys get to know each other. I’ll go make some dinner and dessert,” I said over my shoulder with a smirk at Dafydd.
“Chole…” Dafydd called. “Oh God,” he whispered.

Dafydd

Pieter sat on the opposite side of the bed. I bit my lips not sure what to do. I was still naked and wished I dared climb off the bed and get some boxers.
“You’re a beautiful man, Dafydd.”
“I need to get dressed…”
They took a leg each, dragging me down the bed. My arms failed out in shock, trying to grab something.
“We can teach you a few things,” said Mace.
Their hands smoothed up my hairy legs. My dick responded and began to throb.
“I don’t need any lessons. I’m fi…” I gasped feeling Mace kiss up my inner thigh. My eyes closed as I got lost in the sensations with a moan. “Christ,” I muttered trying to sit up only to find my chest pressed down. My eyes flickered open to find Pieter’s large hand against my chest, his fingers moving to my nipples which he flicked, making me shudder. “This is not happening. I’m not gay.”
“Never said you were. We’re bi-sexual,” said Mace. “We enjoy giving pleasure.”
“I’m not…”
“Shut up, Dafydd,” muttered Pieter as he bit down on one of my nipples making me hiss.
“Fuck,” I moaned.
“Later,” Mace replied, licking my balls, sucking one into his mouth.
By this stage my dick was rock hard and leaking. Neither touched my shaft, I was close to exploding when Mace curled his fingers around my base.
“Top drawer. Get the large cock ring with the plug,” and turned back to me. “I’m going to make you cum and then lock you tight until we’re ready to let you…” he smirked and began stroking me fast, his mouth moved over my dick, sucking me down, swirling his cat tongue. I didn’t stand a chance. My fists clenched in the sheet, I yelled my orgasm, jerking deeper down Mace’s throat. Relaxing slowly I felt the cock ring closed around my limp shaft.
“Wow,” said Chloe from the doorway. “Explosive much,” she giggled, carrying a tray of drinks into the room and placing them on the bedside table. “Sit up, I have biscuits too.”
“Better than those disgusting cat biscuits you feed us, I hope.”
“You go hunting when you need, so hush,” she smirked handing me a hot chocolate. “I heard you scream, babe. Did you enjoy them?”
“We haven’t done much yet,” said Mace stroking a finger down my thigh making my dick twitch.
“They have clever hands,” I muttered with a blush. 
“Wait until you suck dick and we fuck you,” chuckled Pieter.
“I’m not…” I gulped at the desire in their eyes… “I’m not gay or bi.”
“You don’t have to be. Sex is about pleasure. We won’t do anything you don’t want to,” replied Mace stuffing his face with a biscuit, crumbs tumbling on the bed.
“If you’re going to be so messy, I’ll put you back on the floor,” growled Chloe.
“Come with me and I’ll fuck you,” he smirked.
Chloe dropped her robe. “Go for it,” she smiled, lying on the thick rug at the bottom of our bed. I gaped at her as the guys scrambled off the bed and started to play. I stilled, watching my dick throbbing as their hands moved over her body, bringing her alive.

Chloe

The look on Dafydd’s face made me giggle. Mace and Pieter attacked, Mace getting under me, stroking his fingers through my pussy lips. I gyrated against his hard length, taking it in my hands, guiding it through my slick pussy to my sheath. My juice is much better than lube. I lifted up putting his engorged head at my entrance. Glancing over at Dafydd with a smile.
“Come and join us,” I murmured and pushed down with a mewl of pleasure as Mace’s shaft spread me wide.
“Fuck,” he muttered, scrambling off the bed to kneel opposite Pieter. 
Mace grabbed my hips as I lifted up and down, taking him deeper while Pieter and Dafydd began to play with my breasts and nipples. Pieter and Dafydd watched each other, leaning forward when they turned to me kissing the corners of my lips. 
“Feels so good,” I sighed pushing down to the base of Mace’s dick and rocking gently rubbing my clit, igniting my fire further. “Kiss each other,” I whispered.
Dafydd gulped, hesitating. Pieter lifted his chin, their eyes met and he pressed his lips to Dafydd. God it was so damn hot to see. Dafydd lick his lips and Pieter plunged inside his mouth. I closed my eyes hearing him whimper at Dafydd’s taste. Mace, not liking being ignored thrust up hard making me squeal. My eyes opened glaring at him.
“I want to fuck you hard, Chloe.”
“Go for gold, Mace,” my attention drawn back to Dafydd who now had his fingers in Pieter’s hair, tugging him closer, kissing him deeper. Damn they were nearly eating each other. I look forward to seeing them fuck.
Dafydd pulled back, panting, his eyes wide when he realised what he’d done. He went to move away when I placed a hand on his arm.
“That was so fucking hot. I want you to fuck my butt, babe.”
“I want to play with his butthole,” smirked Pieter. Mace spread his legs while we continued to fuck each other. 
“I… I’m not into…”
“Give it a go babe. After all I love it when you fuck mine.”
“I’ll stop anytime you want.”
“Pass me a condom and the lube,” he said to Pieter. “Be gentle,” he bit his lip making Mace moan.
“I wouldn’t mind a taste of your dick,” said Mace. “Let Pieter get Chloe ready for you.”
“How…”
“Straddle his face, let him suck your dick and you can kiss me or give me some nipple play.” I continued to bounce up and down Mace’s dick, clutching him tight.
Dafydd did as I suggested, facing me he sucked my nipples, biting them until he was moaning at the tongue play, Mace was giving his dick. Pieter pushed me forward, lubing me up pushing his finger inside my hole. One then two, stretching me. It felt delicious. I wriggled and rocked down harder earning a slap on my butt cheeks. 
“I love finger fucking you, darling,” he nibbled my ear. “She’s ready for you, Dafydd.”
They swapped places. Pieter slammed his hard cock into Mace’s mouth while Dafydd lined up his dick. I felt him pressing against my hole. Stretching forward, I began to play with Pieter’s balls while Dafydd Pushed through my sphincter stretching my muscles wider. The delicious pleasure and pain had me grabbing hold of Pieter, kissing him hard while Dafydd slammed to my core, making me wail.
“You’re so fucking tight, Chloe. I can feel Mace throbbing,” he panted, kissing down my arched back. 
“Do me, Dafydd.”
Pieter roared as he climaxed pouring his seed down Mace’s throat. “It’s playtime, Dafydd.
Pieter moved behind Dafydd, spreading his legs he patted Dafydd’s butt. Dafydd began to move. In and out, gliding past my muscles in time with Mace. I started to build up when Dafydd groaned. I looked over my shoulder watching Pieter pull the cockring between Dafydd’s legs and attaching a medium butt plug with a smile. We kissed and I went back to enjoying a good fucking.

Pieter

I licked my lips at the sight of Dafydd’s lush butt cheeks. Nice, round and pert. I pushed his legs apart tugging the cock ring through his legs and attached a medium butt plug. Looking up I saw Chloe smile at me. I kissed her quickly and she went back to enjoying two dicks fucking her hard.
I poured lube over my fingers, spreading it over Dafydd’s crack pressing on his hole on each pass until the tip of my large finger entered him. He stilled and moaned, then began slamming inside Chloe again. I pushed deeper, my finger popping through the tight ring. I twisted and turned my finger moving to my first knuckle. His butt muscles clenched. Withdrawing a bit I poured more lube over my finger and pushed deeper as his body smacked into Chloe’s. He wailed, making me smile. I’d found his prostate.
“Fuck what the hell,” he panted, looking at me over his shoulder.
“You pleasure point,” and I thrust again, faster. While he was climbing towards climax I penetrated him with another finger wiping lube over his internal walls.
“God. I didn’t realise…” he moaned. 
I continued thrusting inside his butt until he was totally relaxed and then withdrew. He hissed and before he could say anything I’d lubed up the plug and was pushing the narrow tip inside, sliding it deeper, opening him out.
“Beautiful,” I smiled, kissing up his spine, turning his face to mine I kissed him deep. “You’re doing so good.” I stretched my arm between their legs lifting Mace’s balls, massaging them gently then twisting them hard. He shouted out shooting his load deep inside Chloe who gasped, milking him until she collapsed over his chest, taking Dafydd with her. He continued to pump her butthole. 
“What the hell was that for?” Mace glared at me.
“I want you to fuck me.”
“Fine,” he muttered lifting Chloe up he rolled from under her. Chloe landed on her hands and knees, pushing back against Dafydd.
I changed the plug on Dafydd, who hissed as it entered him. Twisting and turning it, I fucked him for a while, letting Mace get ready to go again. Mace moved behind me. Meanwhile, I removed the second plug, stroking my dick and pressed my engorged head against Dafydd’s hole. Easing my way inside, Dafydd stilled, panting.
“Hurting,” he muttered. I stopped waiting then pushed forward again past his sphincter. Fuck he was tight. “Please.”
“What do you want, Dafydd?”
“All of you,” he turned his head, kissing me while I penetrated him with my full length. His gasp of pleasure against my lips making me smile. I held still letting his body adjust when Mace slammed into me, pushing me deeper into Dafydd, who yelled.
“Dozy bastard,” I cussed Mace.
“Fuck me,” wailed Chloe.”
“We are.” And we did. Thrust, withdraw, in and out, Dafydd glided through her butt muscles. I fucked Dafydd and Mace slammed into me.
“I need to cum,” groaned Dafydd. “Let me…”
“Beg for it,” snapped Mace, thrusting faster.
“Soon,” I stroked his back.
“Please, Pieter. I need to cum,” he moaned. “Chloe is killing me with her muscles.”
I grabbed Dafydd’s balls, pulling and stretching them. They lifted against his body.
“You ready Chloe, Mace?”
“Yes,” muttered Chole. 
“When you are, Pieter.”
I was over ready. I’d been holding off as long as I could. I flicked open Dafydd’s cock ring and he jerked his hips faster and harder before screaming his release. I let got of my own dick, back arching I filled his butt while Mace continued to fuck me and released moment later. Slowly we all toppled. Dafydd over Chloe and Mace and I to either side. We were all panting and smiling. Dafydd closed his eyes, rolling off Chloe and fell asleep making the rest of us giggle.
“I think he enjoyed that.”
“Yeah.” I smirked.
“Let’s get him back on the bed and go for showers.”
“Good idea,” Chole smiled stretching like a cat.

Sexy in Lockdown

Published April 15, 2020 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

I was bored. My man was either working or sleeping. No time to keep me company let alone time for sex. I needed to ramp up my sex life, entice my man back into my arms. It was a matter of how to do this, though.

A few months ago he’d bought me a new vibrator. It felt delicious when I used it, though I’m sure it would be more fun with my darling. Here I am sitting in my chair, my thong pushed to one side, pussy lips spread open and my new vibrator circling my clit then down back to my sheath, slipping the bulbous head inside and dragging it back to my clit. It felt so damn good. To make it better, I needed a medium butt plug in my ass.
Standing up, Pieter yelped as he landed on the floor. He’s one heavy cat, he glared at me and curled up beside Mace in front of the fire. Entering my bedroom, I opened my toy drawer, selecting a butt plug which I could attach to my chair. Grabbing the lube, I returned to the lounge and decided to sit on my rocking chair. It was wooden with a solid seat and cushions against the back. 
Placing the suction cup part of the butt plug on the chair towards the back I opened the lube and smothered the butt plug wiping the excess between my ass cheeks and letting a finger slide inside my hole. Damn, it felt good. I thrust back and forth before pulling out and wiping my finger on a wet wipe (I kept a box in the drawer of my coffee table). Taking the plug I attached it to the chair, licking my lips in anticipation. I slid my thong off, and pushed my dress up to my waist, turning my back I slowly moved backwards, waiting for the plug to connect with my ass. Sliding along it for a moment. I spread my cheeks with my hands making sure my hole was lined up and pushed down with a groan, the round head moved through my tight sphincter and along my passage until I was sitting fully on my chair. My muscles twitched around it as I began to rock.
Looking up through my eyelashes, I saw Mace and Pieter stare at me.
“Feel’s so good boys. I wish you were human and not cats,” I murmured and closed my eyes for a moment while I lifted my body up and down the plug. My pussy clenched. I knew I was wet.
Taking hold of my vibrator, I switched it on pressing it deep into my pussy, twisting and turning it, sliding it back and forth before pressing it hard against my swollen clit.
“Yes,” I whispered, moving my hand back and forth, harder and faster, pushing the vibrator head inside my sheath. I bit my lip feeling my pussy clench, my needs growing. “God, I need a dick,” I muttered.
“Chloe?” The door slammed shut. My hand stilled. I’d not shown him this side of me before. “Where are you?”
“In the lounge.” He boots hit the floor and then silence. I slowly looked up and over my shoulder to find him leaning against the doorjamb watching me.
“W-what are you…” he licked his lips. “I’m going to take a quick shower,” and disappeared, making me smirk. Perhaps I’d get some this afternoon.
I continued to masturbate, rocking and thrusting my vibrator inside me. Moments later, I squealed, my thighs quaking my orgasm exploding as my muscles clenched both toys. My orgasm rolled over into another one. I was cresting on my third when my partner appeared in front of my stroking his dick. I stared at it, my eyes travelling up his toned body, my breathing coming out in gasps. He lifted my legs from the carpet, kneeling down and moving my vibrator, pushing it on my clit while he slammed to my core.
That was it. I screamed, going over the edge, my eyes going blind.
“Fuck, I didn’t realise you had a butt plug inside baby,” he withdrew and slammed back inside me again with a loud moan and intensifying my orgasm.
“Harder,” I wailed.
He picked me up off the chair, lying me on the floor, the cats scattered to one side and glared at us as Dafydd continued to thrust deep and hard. My muscles clenched and relaxed with each thrust. I pushed against him, my legs wrapping around his waist, our bodies slapping together until he groaned, releasing his cum at my core. I wailed, holding him tight when he pulled out, lifting my hips higher before gently pressing into my ass, making me hiss as I stretched around his still throbbing shaft.
“Fuck it, Chloe.” He moved deeper when I tucked my legs behind him, thrusting against his body with a squeal as he filled me. “Tight,” he moaned. “I need your tits.”
I lifted my shoulders tugging my dress off, opening the front fasten, letting him devour them, tugging my nipple rings until I was wailing with pleasure. I felt something enter my sheath and shuddered, biting my lip when the vibrations started.
“Oh…shit,” I whimpered.
“This is what I bought this for, Chloe. I love watching you fall apart in my arms.” He started to move in earnest, his hips moving like pistons, our bodies touching, sweating.
“Please Dafydd,” I muttered.
“What do you want, Chloe.”
“You. Hard. Fast,” I replied.
He rolled me to my stomach, lifting my hips and pounded my ass, turning the vibrator higher and faster until we both exploded together and collapsed on the thick rug.
“Damn. That was amazing,” he kissed down my spine as he withdrew his dick, letting me relax in front of the fire.
I must have nodded off. The next thing I knew was a warm damp cloth between my legs, cleaning me up. The vibrator was gone, and I was too relaxed to move. Dafydd scooped me up into his arms carrying me to our bed where he dumped me in the middle, with a huge grin.
“You going to screw me again, Dafydd?”
“You’re a bit of a shock to my system. I’d not realised you enjoyed toys so much. What else do you have?”
“A few things here and there,” I rolled to my stomach pulling up my knees and wiggling my ass. “I wouldn’t mind you…ouch,” I squealed in shock as he slapped my ass. One cheek at a time, I arched my back rising my ass into each smack with a whimper of pleasure. My pussy was throbbing and wet. “Dafydd,” I gasped. “Please…”
He knelt behind me, dragging his fingers through my pussy lips from clit to ass, over and over. Hearing a moan, I looked over my shoulder to find him sucking 
my juices off his fingers. Goddamn, it was hot to watch.
“I need your dick inside me.”
“Toys, Chloe.”
“Top drawer on the left. Didn’t think you liked toys,” I muttered as he thrust two of his thick, calloused fingers inside my sheath rubbing against my g-spot, making my hips jerk. He continued to finger fuck me. I heard the drawer open, and a gasp of shock made me smirk and push back on his fingers. “You like my little collection, Dafydd?”
“Holy hell,” our eyes connected, I smirked, until he pulled out my biggest dildo. Girthy was just that. Long and thick and looked like most dicks with a head and veins down its length. It was my favourite toy.
“Fuck, Chloe,” he took out ‘Girthy’ “I presume you have fun with this?”
“Hell yes. Girthy is fun to use though needs a hell of a lot of prep.”
He removed his fingers, rolling to my side, Girthy in his hands. “I’m not enough for you?”
“You’ve always been enough for me. Toys are only here to enhance the experience or for when you’re away, and I need release.”
“You ever done double penetration?”
“Yes,” I murmured with a blush. “You caught me earlier…”
“I meant either in the same hole or with two dicks.”
“Only in my dreams. You’re enough for me, Dafydd.”
“Tell me about your dreams, Chloe.”
“Share one of your fantasies with me, Dafydd,” I smiled, turning to my side and letting my fingers trail over his chest until they curled around his dick.
“I’d like to see ‘Girthy’ at work,” he bit his lip. “What are you willing to do?”
“Tell me, and I’ll let you know,” I smirked.
“Do you think…” he brushed his fingers through his black hair, “do you think you could take Girthy and me together. In your vagina?”
My eyes widened. “I’ve no idea… “I don’t mind…fuck, let’s see what happens.”
His dick was thick and steadily growing to my ministrations, leaking pre-cum. He reached into the drawer above my head and came back with lube. Squirting it on ‘Girthy’, he straddled me, his dick tapping my mouth, his mouth eating my pussy. I opened wide, taking his dick while spreading my legs, feeling myself getting wetter and wetter with his administrations.
“Dafydd,” I groaned, pulling off his dick.
“Wrap your lips around me, sweetheart.”
“I want to watch.”
“Later.”
I felt his fingers open my pussy lips. I opened my mouth, letting his dick sink to the back of my mouth and sucked hard, licking his shaft. My back arched when I felt ‘Girthy’ at my entrance. My sheath slowly opened as ‘Girthy’ slid inside, making me moan around his dick. He pushed his dick and the dildo deeper.
“Hummm,” I moaned.
“Fuck. This is such a turn on.” I grabbed his balls, massaging them, he groaned, pushing his dick down my throat, making me choke. “Sorry.” He withdrew, moving off my body and down between my legs. I sat up slightly watching him slide the first two inches of ‘Girthy’ in and out of my body.
“More,” I moaned, raising my hips. “All of it,” My muscles clenched around the dildo as he thrust it deep. “God, feels so damn good, babe.”
“Better than my dick?”
“Hell no. I love your dick. Gorgeous, throbbing and… Holy shit…” I squealed, lying back, lifting my hips. “Not. Sure. You’ll…Shit, Dafydd…” I gasped.
Girthy was only about an inch inside me. Dafydd’s dick was pushing inside on top of Girthy. Slow, gentle thrusts as my fists clenched the cotton sheets. “Lube,” I yelled.
He pulled out. I felt the cold lube spread over my pussy lips and sheath, some must have landed on ‘Girthy’ as it slipped deeper.  I sat up again, watching him spread the rest over his dick.
“Relax and take a deep breath, Chloe.”
His hand was holding the head of the dildo inside my sheath. His leaking dick pushing along the side of the dildo stretching my sheath wider. I winced, my muscles spasmed as they stretched wider than ever. His engorged head was in. We were both panting.
“Fuck. I’m not sure…I gasped as he moved deeper, pushing the dildo at the same time.
“Fucking tight like this,” he moaned.
I gripped his head, staring into his eyes as he continued penetrating me. He knew I’d stop him if it got too much. Damn my muscles ached with the extra stretch. I lay down, yanking a pillow under my hips. He nearly slid out. I tightened my muscles, tilted my hips, making it easier.
“Move,” I hissed as he pushed deeper.
“God, I wish this was another dick,” he muttered. My eyes widened in shock. I bit my lip my mind moving to the thought of a threesome. He pulled me out of my fantasy as he thrust the rest of the way. Dafydd and ‘Girthy’ were buried to my core. I felt him pulse inside me and groaned.
“You need to move.”
He looked up into my face, leaning forward, pressing deeper and kissed me hard.
“I love you so much, Chloe.” Withdrawing his dick, he slammed home his dick rubbing over the dildo and my g-spot. Hard and deep, until he threw the dildo over his shoulder and plundered my body with strong deep thrusts, lifting my legs to his shoulders, pulling my ass closer to his pounding dick. Pressing deep, he pinched my clit, and we went over the edge, and down into chaos as I tightened around his shaft, sucking his cum until he was empty.
His body dropped over me, we rolled to our sides, panting and grinning at each other.
“That was amazing,” I kissed him softly. “I agree with you about using another dick instead of a dildo. You happen to know where we can find one while we’re in lockdown,” I laughed.
“Shit. You heard me.”
“Fantasies and experiments…Could be fun.”
“Hope this damn lockdown don’t last too long then.”
“Leaves plenty of time to play, Dafydd. And I love to play,” I giggled as Mace and Pieter jumped onto my bed, purring.

Sultry Sexcapades – To Swing or not To Swing

Published December 6, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

Life went back to normal in most senses of the word. Sex was still amazing especially when I felt Cody’s piercings entice my g-spot to a higher level. It felt amazing.

Since we’d returned home, Cody had gone to the sex toy shop and spoken to the guys there. With their assistance, he’d bought some small weights for his taint and my nipples. I knew he was also looking at stretching his scrotum as well though he was a bit leery of the straps he’d have to use. Apparently, the guys at the shop told him to wait until all his piercings had healed totally and then they’d make sure he got the correct items.

Cody came home happy. Dumping his briefcase on the floor in the foyer and taking me in his arms kissing me soundly.
“Someone had a good day,” I giggled.
“You are my good day, Shelby,” he nibbled my ear.
“What are you wanting now,” I stepped back with a smirk.
“I got you a gift…for later.”
I lifted my brows, folding my arms under my breasts. His eyes moved to my breasts so lifted my top up and over my head letting it fall to the carpet.
“You seem interested in my ample bosom,” I cupped them, lifting them higher making him groan.
“I’m looking forward to suckling them later, darling. Meanwhile, what’s to eat. I’m starving.”
“You and food,” I rolled my eyes turning away. He grabbed me again whirling me around holding my head our eyes meeting and kissed my nose before releasing me.
“I also have an idea…you may enjoy.” he left me standing staring after him moving up the stairs dropping his clothes as he went. Turning the corner at the top of the stairs he dropped his boxers wriggled his butt and then turned jerking his hips, his dick jumping out. I shook my head laughing in near hysterics as I went back to the kitchen to finish cooking dinner. How I loved my man, it was no wonder we married. With one hand stirring the pan my other moved to my collar, playing with it, smiling in contentment.

Cody returned in jeans and a t-shirt; his damp hair brushed back on his head. He came into the kitchen, taking a beer out of the fridge, tossing the lid in the bin he stood beside me sipping straight from the bottle.
“I thought we could go out on Friday night.”
“That would be nice. Where too?”
“Your friend from the shop invited us to a swingers party…if you want to go and investigate.”
“I don’t need to have sex with anyone but you, Cody.”
“You don’t have to, however, perhaps we can learn a few more things.”
“You really want to go, don’t you?”
“I… I want to know what it’s all about, Shelby. I realise you only want me. I just need to satisfy my curiosity a bit more.”
“Fair enough. Perhaps we can go for an hour.”
“You are a wonderful partner and wife, Shelby. I love you so damn much,” he pulled me in for a kiss, instead, he got a splotch of sauce on his nose making me giggle. “Remember revenge will be sweet.”
“Of the chocolate kind I hope?” I moved to get two plates out of the cupboard, he passed me with the cutlery, smacking my butt along the way.
“Naughty but nice. Time to eat.”

Dinner was a beef stir-fry with all the vegetables we loved, though a great meal it wasn’t a patch on the gift Cody had bought.
We were in our bedroom, disrobed to our underwear. I was dancing up and down in excitement when he caught me with a kiss, handing me a small red box with a gold ribbon bow on top. Slowly I opened the lid looking at the delicate hearts inside.
“What are they?”
“The weight of my love for you which grows stronger each day.”
“They’re beautiful. What…” I saw the clips and smiled. “Decoration for my nipple rings,” I flicked my eyes up at him.
“Yes,” he grinned. “They are technically weights,” He picked them up moving my bra to under my breasts and clipped them onto the rings, I gasped at the weight then giggled, jiggling my breasts. Cody replaced my bra and handed me another box. This one was blue.
“What’s this?”
“They’re for my taint piercing. I’d like you to attach them,” I took the box and he dropped his boxers, his hard dick springing out ready for action.
“Blow job too, darling?”
“I won’t say no,” he smirked.
I moved to my knees; he opened his legs as I moved my mouth over her dick. He shuddered when my tongue wrapped around the head and pushed deeper until he hit the back of my throat and I hummed, reaching out for his taint piercing and clipping on the slightly bigger plain weights. I began to play, tugging them gently while enjoying his dick. His fingers tangled with my hair, pre-cum dripping into my mouth. He tasted yum. Withdrawing I stood up kissing him, sharing his taste. He pushed me onto the bed stripping the rest of my lingerie off my body and covering me with his rock-hard body.
“Are you going to wear them at work?”
“Yes. Like with the collar, nobody will know unless I open my shirt.” he grinned, his fingers cupping my breasts, tugging gently on the weights. “You are so beautiful,” his mouth went to my left nipple tugging the ring, sensations rained down on me, my pussy tingled with need, getting wetter by the moment.
“What about the ring?”
“I’ll do anything for you, my love,” his other hand delved into my wet heat, I arched my hips into him mewling when he pinched my clit. “Do you want me, darling?”
“Yes,” I moaned. His dick pushed inside until I’d enclosed his shaft with my heat. “You feel amazing, Cody.”
“I can’t get enough of you,” he began to move, thrusting in and out with slow hard strokes, building us both up. My hands moved over his back, to his gorgeous firm butt. I slid my finger down his crack. He jerked harder, my moans getting louder as my body flooded with fire. I pressed my finger on his hole wishing I could tug his weights. Cody thrust faster. “Cum with me, Shelby,” he groaned. I held his butt cheeks firmly, his dick and balls slapping my wet pussy.
“Now Cody,” I screamed, putting my legs up and holding him in place as my body shook with orgasm and he groaned releasing his cum to my core. It was heavenly as wave after wave entered my body until he had no more and with a sigh, we rolled to our sides, brushing the hair off each other’s faces, kissing and settling down for sleep.

Friday night finally arrived and I was standing in our bedroom, hands sweaty with nerves. I began pacing the floor, sitting on the bed then getting up again. This was how Cody found me. Frowning he took me into his arms.
“What’s wrong Hunny?”
“I’m not sure I can do this,” I said tearfully as he pulled me into his arms.
“You don’t have to, Shelby,” he kissed me.
“I-I don’t want to disappoint you.”
“You never could. I love you, silly,” he smiled kissing my nose. “How about we go out for dinner instead.
“You’d do that for me?”
“What did I just say, Shelby?”
“You love me,” I giggled. “Thank you, I’ve been getting more nervous as the afternoon passed.”
“Dinner it is then. Where would you like to go?”
“How about the Indian Restaurant which has just opened. I’ve heard it’s excellent.”
“Nice idea. You go shower and change while I make a booking. I’ll join you shortly,” he waggled his eyebrows making me laugh. Honestly, sometimes I didn’t know what to do with him…well, you know what I mean.

I loved our shower. I’m sure I’ve said this before. It was heavenly and one of the best gifts my husband had given us. It was a wedding anniversary present to ourselves. Turning the double heads on and the one from my pussy I was all set. Washing my hair, I let the hot water run down my back, my face lifted to the water cleansing my soft skin. Hands moved over my body with a soapy cloth, I moaned when it moved between my legs…there is something erotic about it when someone else is washing you. Slowly I lowered my face opening my eyes to grin at Cody. A quick kiss on my lips and he lifted me onto his waiting dick. Damn, he was huge tonight. It made me wonder if I was being over-anxious about the Swingers party. Sighing, he sank to my core and fucked me hard until we came together. Finishing our shower, we dressed and left for the new Indian restaurant.

Sitting at a table for two in a dimly lit restaurant was just the right thing for me. Love blossomed. A red rose in a vase, a kiss on the lips and glass of champagne and a beautiful meal of Korma Chicken Curry with rice. Their dessert was sublime.
It was as we were finishing that I spotted Jackson with a stunning woman sitting across from him. He must have felt my eyes as his head turned towards me. Seeing me he smiled and went back to his meal and guest.
“Did you know Jackson would be here tonight?”
“Huh…” Cody munched on his chocolate brownie. “Who?”
“Jackson, from the shop. Did you…”
“I heard you and no I didn’t know…that sounds wrong,” he chuckled. “Where is he?”
“Other side of the r… nope he’s standing beside you with his…”
“My fiancée, Sasha.” he chuckled. “Are you joining us tonight?” he looked at both of us. I
fidgeted in my seat and Cody started to shake his head.
“Yes,” I choked out. “Yes, for a short while,” I said a bit louder.
Cody’s nearly dropped his jaw in shock, instead, he smiled at Jackson. “We’ll be there in about half an hour,” he nodded to his dessert.
“Great, look forward to seeing you both.” They walked away; Sasha hadn’t said a word.
“Why didn’t…”
“Why did you…” we laughed. “You first, Shelby.”
“Why didn’t Sasha speak?”
“I’m not sure, perhaps she’s a submissive.”
“Right. Not sure I like that idea at all.”
“There are male submissives too, Hun.” he smiled. “Why did you say yes to the party. I thought you didn’t want to attend.”
“I don’t. Not really. Though going to have a look for half an hour won’t hurt…will it?” I looked at him, biting my lip.
“No. I’ll not let any harm come to you, darling,” he stretched his left hand across the table entwining our fingers.
“Thanks. You’ll owe me for this…” I smirked.
“God what have I gotten myself into now,” he sighed and finished off his dessert. “You want coffee or hot chocolate.”
“I want to get this party over and done with so we can go home and have hot drinks and even hotter…sex,” I replied.
“Deal.”

Sultry Sexcapades – Sexual Seduction

Published November 10, 2019 by Chloe King - Erotic Author

The bedroom was set. I had vanilla-scented tea-candles placed around the room, curtains closed and the bed stripped down to the bottom sheet. I had chosen some relaxing music on the CD player. Tonight, it was my turn to play. I couldn’t wait to cuff him. First, I have to dress in my corset and thong with normal clothes on top. I’d still dress nice so I could wear my heels, as for the makeup, it could wait until my husband was in the shower.
I heard the front door close. I bit my lip trying not to giggle. I was ready to roll…or should that be ready to roll him on the bed. God, I was already damp with excitement.
“Hey, Hun.”
“Evening. Dinners ready.” I kissed him quickly.
“You look nice! Special occasion?”
“Yeah. Remember it’s my turn to explore you tonight. After dinner I want you to have a shower and get your delicious body down to the bedroom in nothing but your towel. I’ll be waiting.”
“Saucy wench,” he kissed me harder. “I know you enjoyed last night.”
“Hell yeah. It was amazing and I’m going to return the pleasure twofold. Let’s go eat, you’re going to need your stamina tonight stud.”
“You’re making me hard just thinking about it,” he whispered, entering the dining area to sit down.
“I love hard,” I smirked.

Dinner was over, my husband in the shower. I was lit the tea-candles melting vanilla soy wax. I stripped my clothes off, putting them away and was tying the belt around my robe when he entered the bedroom. His tall frame standing in front of me where I admired his six-pack and broad shoulders. Gorgeous slim hips and muscular legs, and he was all mine to play with.
“Drop your towel, Hun.”
The towel slid down to his feet, my eyes moved across his body settling on his steadily growing dick.
“Like what you see?”
“Love it. I’m looking forward to playing,” I reached out taking hold of his dick, enjoying the feel of his velvety skin. “Lie on the bed.”
“Do I get to know what you’re going to do?”
“You’ll find out shortly,” I smiled.
He lay on the bed, I took one arm, cuffing it, kissing him as I did so, moving around the bed I cuffed his other wrist.
“Different.” He muttered, pulling on the cuffs.
I walked to the end of the bed, shrugging off my robe hearing him gasp.
“You like?”
“Christ yes. I want to touch you.”
“My turn to touch you,” I smirked.

While he was drinking me in, I cuffed his ankles and crawled up between his legs to cradle his balls in my hands.
“God,” he moaned at my gentle massage, “baby,” his dick stood to attention so I sucked his tip, enjoying his salty taste. Climbing off the bed again I picked up my toys to show him.
“Tonight, I have several toys for you to enjoy, I’m still undecided on what to use.” I picked up the dick ring with attached plug. His eyes widened.
“Anal plug.”
“Yes. I’d like you to try. It felt good having you inside my butt last night darling.”
“God,” his dick throbbed harder at the idea.
“First, I’m going to clamp your nipples,” she leant over him rubbing across his dick, her tongue flicked over his nipples, tugging them with her teeth.
“Shit,” his back arched at my ministrations. I picked up the clamps, attaching them quickly making him yell out. “Fuck that hurts.”
“Now you know what babies feel like when they first start to feed off its mother’s breast.”
“You’re joking?”
“Nope. Apparently, it fucking hurts.”

Moving up his body, he watched him inhale my spice. “Please.” I moved over his face, lowering my pussy hissing out a breath when his tongue connected with my moist lips. God, it was sublime.
“Taste so damn good,” he muttered.
Back and forth he went pressing on my clit, swirling his tongue before plunging inside my sheath making me shudder.
“Yes,” I whimpered, pushing down, tightening my muscles, “damn you’re good at this.”
I climbed off him, taking his dick in my hands, stroking him. Picking up the dick ring, I encased him, tightening it making him wince.
“Fuck.”Pouring oil into my hands I covered the plug and his butt, aligning both I pushed the plug to his anal channel. He gasped. “God. Christ, why didn’t you…” the plug was in and he smiled, “that’s not so bad. It actually feels rather good.”
“I knew you’d enjoy it, darling.”
I crawled down to his dick, sucking him into my mouth, god he tasted sublime.
“God damn it,” he groaned, jerking his hips up, his dick hitting the back of my throat. “Yeah, suck me, baby.” He pulsed harder, growing bigger while I hummed around him enjoying his moans of pleasure. “Shit that plug has gone deeper,” he groaned.
I pulled back, licking my lips, straddling his hips, lining up my vagina with his huge dick pressing down. My tunnel slowly stretched over him making me hiss. God, it felt so damn good. Inch by inch I settled down his dick drag over my rippling muscles as he burrowed deeper inside. I arched my back as our bodies finally met, rocking back and forth until I was comfortable.
“Now I can fuck you all night without you cumming.”
“Don’t be evil,” he muttered.
“I might enjoy being evil. God, you feel amazing, thick, long and still growing.” I lifted up to his tip slamming back down with a loud groan. My hands moving behind me to massage his balls. He throbbed harder. I enjoyed the thrust of his hips hitting my core with his dick head. I squealed beginning to move faster, leaning over him so my nipple caps stroked his hard-sweaty chest.
“I want to suck them,” he continued to thrust, suddenly gasping when his butt plug pushed deeper. “Fucking hell,” he squirmed pushing into the bed.
“You want a larger one,” I smiled climbing off his dick. His body shivered as cold air touched his heated skin.
“Did you buy one honey?”
“Yes,” I sashayed over to the bedside table opening the drawer taking out another butt plug, smiling I turned to show him. His eye widened. “If I undo your arms will you behave and do as I say, darling.”
“Yes,” he smirked.
“Promise or next time I’ll…”
“Suck my dick, baby.”
“Roll to your side.” he did as he was bid. I took out the butt plug and smiled at his enlarged hole wondering if one day we’d do a threesome. “Take a deep breath,” I oiled the plug pressing it against his hole, he winced releasing his breath slowly as I pushed the plug deep inside, stretching him.
“Fuck,” his dick pulsed harder, painfully so. “Suck my dick, please,” he begged rolling to his back and yelping as the plug moved.
“Sure,” I smirked looking over at his dick my eyes grew wider. “Bloody hell,” I whispered, crawling over the bed my open mouth-watering with anticipation. I took his engorged tip inside. “You taste amazing,” my husband whimpered so I took more of his dick into my mouth until he hit the back of my throat and hummed.
“More,” he pleaded.”
I lifted off looking at him. Straddling his body again I moved my sheath down his dick inch by inch, leaning back I released his hands he grabbed my legs and fucked me hard. We rolled until I was on my hands and knees.
“Harder,” I mewled.
“I need to take the dick-ring off, baby.”
“Take me to orgasm and then you can join me.”
“Thank you for tonight, Shelby. It’s amazing.”
He started to fuck me deep, our bodies slapping together when I pushed back against him, taking every fucking inch of his steel hard dick. It was glorious, heat poured through me, my muscles gripping him harder.
“Now,” I cried, my body jerking as he pressed deep releasing his dick-ring.
“Fucking hellfire,” he roared, his dick thickening, releasing more cum than ever before. My womb was saturated and still, his hips jerked, until cum was dripping out of me. I continued to milk him until I collapsed, exhausted, his body falling to the side of mine his dick still buried inside me. I smiled wondering what pregnancy sex would be like.

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