Binding Rose: A Dark Mafia Romance

“Fuck,” he grunts in sweet agony.

Rosa’s cheeks hollow more, deep-throating him as far as she can in tandem with her stroking Shay’s cock in her hand. She then pops Colin’s cock out of her hot mouth and switches her attention to Shay. Consumed with lust from this little show she’s giving, I kick the chair away, take off my clothes, and kneel behind her, my hand diving in between her folds. I insert two fingers and then three, four, and fuck her pussy as she sucks them off.

“Such a pretty little slut, aren’t you, wife? Just fucking perfect,” I coo in her ear, a delicious shudder running down her spine at my words. “You always did like the nickname, didn’t you, acushla? You like being our perfect little whore, knowing that in a few minutes, this drenched cunt is going to be filled with more cocks than she could ever dream of.”

Drool begins to drip down the corner of her mouth, and I lap it up with my tongue.

Her eyes widen for a split second and then become thin slits of want yet again.

“Tiernan,” Shay begs, close to coming undone.

“Don’t even think of cumming, brother. Not until our woman is properly fucked. You hear me?” I threaten, pumping my hand in her pussy while my thumb begins to play with her clit.

“Get her off, for fuck’s sake, ‘cause this is too much,” he begs on a whine.

“Amateur,” Colin taunts and then groans, sounding awfully close to the brink himself.

“You hear that, acushla? You’ve got them so riled up with your mouth they can’t stand it. Now be a good little girl and cum for us.”

I add pressure to her clit, and like a keg of dynamite, she explodes. I pull us both to our feet and kiss her madly, stealing the remaining air from her lungs. She melts into my chest and lets me have my fill, surrendering fully to the burning need inside us.

“I fucking love you, acushla. You’re doing so well, my love,” I praise, gaining a shy, triumphant smile from her.

All of her is glistening with sweat, completely boneless and sated, yet I know she still has much more to give. And I fully intend to drink it all in and consume every last drop of love she has to offer. I want it all—body, heart, and soul.

“Shay, sit on the bed.”

My brother doesn’t even give me any lip, too out of it to even argue, and follows my order to a T.

“Now you’re going to straddle Shay’s cock facing me, acushla. Nod if you understand.”

She nods as Colin and I help her towards the bed, ever so trusting that we will always take care of her. And fuck, if it isn’t true. We will protect her with our lives if we have to since she has entrusted us with her heart.

Ever so slowly she sinks her soaked pussy up and down Shay’s shaft, both of them moaning as she does it. Since I know my brother is close to his limit, I have to hurry up and guide them to what I want to happen next.

“You’re up, Colin.”

He snaps his head my way in hesitation.

“She can take it, Col. Trust me.”

When Shay realizes what my intentions are, he curses under his breath and slows down his thrusts.

“This is going to feel good, sweet rose. Trust us,” Colin explains, his thumb running circles on her clit as he guides his cock into her center where Shay currently resides.

My gaze fixes on Colin, as he carefully makes room for himself in her cunt. Once he’s fully seated inside, the cry that she lets out is both agony and ecstasy. I rush to her side, plucking her chin in my hand while I fiddle with her pert nipple.

“Tiernan,” she cries as she rides them both. “It’s too much. I can’t… I can’t…” she half moans, half pleads.

“You’re doing so well, acushla. I’m so fucking proud of you,” I commend as Shay and Colin start speeding up their thrusts in complete syntony.

“OH MY GOD!” she yells, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as they fuck her soul out of her body to meet its maker.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Shay blubbers, cumming inside my wife in two more thrusts.

Colin pounds into Rosa’s pussy, making sure she rides the wave of pleasure to its highest peak. Only when he’s made sure that she’s returned from her out-of-body experience does he cum and pull out.

My beautiful wife’s forehead is drenched, sweat pouring down her neck and in the valley between her breasts. She looks so peaceful that a better man would leave her be and let her sleep off the pounding she just took.

But I’m not a better man.

Nor do I pretend to be.

She knows this.

So when I pull her off of Shay and lie her face down on the bed, with me on top of her, she doesn’t even blink.

“Did you enjoy that, wife? Being fucked by two cocks at the same time?”

She turns her head to the side and throws me a mischievous wink.

A siren if I ever saw one.

I slap her ass, to which she sighs in contentment.

“My turn, wife. If you wanted three lovers, you should have come prepared to satisfy all of us.”

“You talk too much, husband,” she sings, rubbing her ass on my cock. “What’s taking so long for you to claim what’s yours?”

Fuck!

The woman really knows how to set my blood on fire.

I lift her ass off the bed until she’s fully kneeling beneath me. With her hair nicely bound to my wrist, I pull her head back, my lips to her ear.

“All of you is mine, acushla. Every last hole, every last morsel of love. You won’t deny me access to your heart ever again. You’re mine, just as I am fucking yours. Always and forever.”

Her lust-filled eyes take a softer hue, true love piercing through my heart.

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