“Baby, don’t you worry about anything. We have a great crew of workers. You’re my number-one priority.” He leaned down to kiss her again then cupped her breasts.
“You look so beautiful. Your hair wild, your cheeks rosy, and lips swollen like a woman well loved. I want to make love to you now, Millie.”
“I want you, too,” she whispered, and he quickly removed his jeans.
He lay over her, supporting his weight with his forearms, and he stared into her eyes.
He began to scatter kisses along her face, her chin, and neck then back up again. Millie wiggled below him then adjusted her legs so she could wrap them around his waist. He lifted up, reached down to align his cock with her entrance, then slowly pressed into her.
He closed his eyes, absorbing the feeling of warmth as her vaginal muscles gripped him tight. He held himself there a moment, lost in his own selfish need to feel her so intimately and to know that here, in his arms with his cock buried deep within her, she was safe from any harm.
She tilted her hips up toward him and he chuckled.
“Someone feeling needy?” he asked, and she nodded her head.
“Make me come, Jeremy. Please make love to me.”
His heart soared and he lifted up so he could gain better access to her body.
“Yes, ma’am,” he replied in a thick Texan accent, and she smiled while reaching for his chest. He simultaneously reached for her breasts, and when she brazenly pinched his nipples, he returned the gesture.
“Oh!” Millie screamed.
“Serves you right, woman.”
“She has a problem with authority,” Anthony chimed in, “but I’ve got something that should tame our little wildcat.” Jeremy and Millie looked up at Anthony. He held a tube of lube in his hand and tapped it over his open palm.
“That’s right, our little woman wants a cock in her ass. She told me so.”
“Fuck, Anthony. I’m gonna come just thinking that.” Jeremy began to thrust into Millie as he pulled her thighs higher against his side. He reached under her to play with the puckered hole and she screamed then bucked against him.
“Fuck, she sure does want it. I say we give it to her now.” Jeremy rolled to his back with Millie still wrapped around him.
Millie gasped then tried to lift up as Jeremy scooted lower on the bed. Now Millie’s ass was hanging over the side, and his legs were spread wide.
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“Oh God, I don’t know if I can,” she panted, feeling very excited about trying anal sex. Thank God she never did that before and the Lewis brothers would be her firsts.
She felt Anthony’s warm hands caress her back.
“We’ll go nice and easy, baby. I’ll get this ass good and ready before I fuck it.”
“Oh, shit,” she blurted out, totally turned on by Anthony’s dirty mouth.
He pressed her shoulders lower onto Jeremy.
“Ride him, baby,” Anthony ordered, and she did without hesitation. Jeremy cupped her breasts, pinched her nipples as she rode his cock, feeling his thick rod push deeper. She tried to move faster, needed to reach orgasm, but Jeremy grabbed her hips to slow her down.
“Don’t move so fast, baby. I don’t want to come until Anthony is inside that tight ass of yours. The feeling of fullness will be worth the wait.” He pulled her down by her neck so he could kiss her. The move stilled her body, her breasts pressed to Jeremy’s chest.
Then she felt the cool, thick liquid on her hole and Anthony push a finger into her.
She moaned into Jeremy’s mouth and he devoured her cries of pleasure. She did feel full and tight. How the hell could she handle two cocks in her at once? She felt panicked, but then instincts or something kicked in because as Anthony stroked her hole with his finger she began to push back against him, wanting more.
Anthony caressed her back.
“That’s it, baby. It feels so good, don’t it?”