CHAPTER 76 — FAINA GREEN

I don't have time to recover, with Noah in the same place as before, my legs around his waist and his cock inside me, sliding between my cum and Zedekiah's, dripping down my buttocks.

— Hmm… — I whisper between our kisses, we are thirsty.

Biting and sucking each other's tongues and lips. His hand squeezes every place he finds it and slides down my body. We are so close together that no wind passes between us.

With my wrists still tied, suppressing the urge to touch and mark his skin, I used my mouth. When the air is needed and the kiss ends, I leave a trail of bites and marks on your white, fragrant skin.

I run my tongue over the tiny freckles on her shoulder, kissing and biting right after.

We reached the peak at the same time, swallowing each other's screams.

Releasing and massaging my tired arms and wrists and standing up again, I feel both of their cum slide down my legs.

Luther picks me up, spreads kisses all over my face.

— I'm sorry I shouted. — he says before kissing me, I respond to his kiss and take my hands in his hair.

He lays me down on the bed and gets on top of me. He doesn't use the handcuffs to restrain my hands, but locks them above my head. With his knee, he spreads my legs apart and his cock drives inside me.

I sigh as I feel him moving in and out twice, thrusting hard and deep. His eyes are locked on mine, until he looks away and his mouth approaches my neck, kissing me passionately. I look up, contemplating through the mirror on the ceiling the movement of the muscles on my dark back.

It's the most beautiful sight of all.

Your ass, being whiter than any other part of your body, contracts as you move in and out of me.

I want to touch him, but his hands stop me.

With that in mind, he intensifies his kisses and licks on my skin, urging me into a kiss that he doesn't give me. Luther smiles and slides his lips down my body again, licking the sweaty skin, biting and leaving his mark.

I need to find an excuse for the kids, since their mother will be completely scarred.

Paying my attention to the mirror and his movement above me, I wrap my legs around him, allowing him to go even deeper inside me.

We moaned loudly, his mouth on my skin, warming my body and giving me goosebumps. His tongue penetrates my lips, but he doesn't kiss them and moves away when I try to capture his lips.

The muscles in his ass tense and, with three more thrusts, his cum fills me and, with him still inside me, I cum too.

He pulls me and we stay there for a while, until he falls to the side.

Lohan takes me to the bathroom, placing us under the shower. He washes me using liquid peach soap and running his hands over my body.

I still have the chains attached to my nipples, and he removes them carefully so they don't get caught in my piercings.

Gently, he passes his thumb over my hard and sensitive nipples.

—Oh! — I gasp.

After washing and soaping my body, he still keeps the handcuffs on my wrists. When there is no more suds on my body, he ties the handcuff chain to the shower pipe, making it impossible for me to touch him.

They know I love having my hands on them, but they are stopping me like this as a punishment. He leaves me with my back to him and facing the shower; that's how he fucks me, with one hand on my ass and the other resting on my neck.

I turn to him, capturing his lips in a thirsty kiss, panting and moaning together.

When I run out of air, his lips move away and my hair is wrapped around his fist, tilting my head back. He fucks me faster, his pelvis slamming into my sore, burning buttocks.

— Aah! — I bite my lip and roll my eyes.

His free hand grabs my breast, squeezing hard. His tongue touches my left shoulder and his teeth pinch my skin.

— Ours! My! — he moans, before sucking my earlobe, earring, and everything.

We are cumming, screams echo through the bathroom.

If it weren't for my wrists being trapped, I would have fallen to the ground, as my legs are weak.

When we return to the room, Luther and Noah return to the shower they took in the other room, with damp hair and wearing only boxer shorts. Zedekiah also enters the bathroom, showered and with two trays of food in his hands.

— Come! — he winks at me, calling me — Let's eat.

Wrapped in a silk robe, I approach the bed and my mouth fills at the sight of the food.

I look at Heros and he blinks. He always lets others come first, leaving himself last. I notice the huge tent in his boxers as he leaves the room.

— Take your hand off. — Zed, hit Luther's hand when he tries to steal his potatoes.

— There's more down there, they'll get your dinner. I brought it just for me and Faina. — I leave them arguing in the room and go after Heros, with the plate of food in my hands.

I find him in the kitchen preparing his dish. He sees me standing there, drying his delicious body.

—Don't look at me like that. You need to eat to withstand what I'm going to do to you later. — winks at me and my pussy responses.

After two hours, we returned to the room with my hands behind my back, my head, and chest lying on the bed and my ass in the air. Heros, caress and bite the scarred red skin of my buttocks, eliciting sighs and screams. He gets up, but not before slapping one of the sides of my ass.

The head of his penis is rubbed from my pussy to my ass, where he plays with me, doing this several times.

Taking the clit clamp Luther brought, he clamps down on my swollen nerve.

— Oh, fuck! — I moan loudly.

And the rest of my husbands laugh.

— She won't last long. — Lohan says, laughing, with the others.

I look at him furiously.

Focused on me, Heros, lie down on my back.

— Everything is fine? — he asks, biting the tip of my ear, before getting up again, staying in the position he was behind me and applying a stinging slap to my ass, which was already sore once more.

However, it will be necessary to present a justification to the children to explain why I will not be sitting or why I will be limping tomorrow.

— Faina? — He doesn't do anything until I respond.

— Y-yes — my response is nothing more than a low moan.

Returning to rubbing his penis from my pussy to my ass, torturing me, he finally chooses a hole to bury his dick. My hole widens with its length, giving way to it.

About five slow thrusts later, he starts to increase the speed of his cock as he fucks me.

— Oh! Holy shit — I mumble against the pillow while rolling my eyes.

Biting my lip, delighting in the pleasure he's giving me, I'm disappointed when he suddenly stops pulling out of me. I open my mouth to complain, but he comes back with everything, thrusting deep into my pussy, and his finger takes the place of his dick in my ass. It's not the same as having double penetration like we do, but the sensation is also delicious.

They know I'm fine with clamps and handcuffs, but I don't like dildos. Why do I want something rubbery inside me when I have five real ones at my disposal?

By holding my hair, he fucks me with more intensity and speed. Strong, rough and wild, making the bed groan, our bodies colliding. I can't contain my moans, which get even louder. My clitoris becoming even more swollen, being massacred by the clamp.

— Heros… — I swallow a groan when he leaves and returns with everything. Your dick going so deep I see stars.

His hand removes the clamp and it excites me. I hold your penis inside me, contracting with the spasms that take over my body.

— Damn sweet! — he shouts, then growls, making goosebumps rise across my skin after the fourth thrust.

We fell on the bed, with him on top of me, our breathing uneven.

When we're not making love, my favorite pastime after my kids is having them fuck me.

And they know how to fuck me very well.

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We have reached the end…

Thank you to everyone who followed and liked this story.

If you liked it, I invite you to read Vasily's book, one of their triplets. Seduced by the Mafioso. However, I made a change to the surname before publishing this book, as I wrote the other one first, his parents' names and surnames are different.