Chapter 120: Happy Ever After

Chapter 120: Happy Ever After

Braton

Dropping my mouth onto hers, I nibbled her bottom lip, her mouth opened for me and she gasped before our tongues clashed and tangled.

"She is so fucking wet." Lucien said from between her legs but the statement was unnecessary. I could hear exactly how wet our wife was for us.

Releasing her from my kiss, I leaned forward and took one of her tight nipples onto my mouth. She arched and moaned, placing one of her hands on my back and digging her nails into my skin.

"Whatever you are doing, she likes it." Lucien said with a grin that I could hear.

Our sweet little Sophie was coming unraveled beneath us with Lucien between her thighs and me at her breasts, giving her love bites and marking that would probably last days.

"Oh my goodness." She moaned, digging her nails into my skin with so much pressure that it forced a grunt from my mouth.

"You want Braton to help me make you cum?" He asked but she was gasping and panting as she clung to my back.

"Answer me," he bit out harshly, squeezing her ass with so much force that she let out a small whimper.

"Yes, please. Please help me cum." She finally responded.

"Beg," I commanded, taking hold of her hair again as I lifted her head.

"Please, I need it, I am so close. Please…" she whined, the side of my mouth lifted into the smallest grin at her desperation.

Maneuvering my body to the side of the lounge chair, I slid my hand beneath hers.

"Use my hand to get yourself off."

She didn't ask questions, she didn't hesitate. She didn't even open her eyes as she guided my hand towards her drenched opening. Lucien sat back as he and I watched her guide my fingers into her pussy, letting out soft whimpers and moans at the stretch.

"Show Lucien how well you can take my fingers." I commanded.

"Ummm, show me, sweetheart." Lucien hummed inches from center.

Doing as she was told, she plugged her middle finger and mine as deep as she could manage.

"I…I…wan…" she tried and failed to form words.

"Poor thing can't even speak." Lucien said with a sadistic grin on his face.

Leaning towards her, I picked up the pace of our fingers, plunging them in and out of her as I spoke.

"Does that feel too good?" I asked, my voice feigning concern.

"Why don't you whisper in daddy's ear what you want."

She was gasping for air, trying to focus on the word she wanted to say.

"We can't hear you, sweetheart." Lucien purred against her inner thigh.

"I wa…want…Lucien too." She managed to say.

The side of his cheeks lifted into a half smile as he teased her opening with one of her fingers.

"You want me here, sweetheart?" He asked but she shook her head no.

"Words," I warned harshly.

"Inside, I want you inside me." She moaned the word, tilting her head back.

"Like this?" He asked as he slid his finger alongside mine, burying it deep within her.

"Yes," she breathed out, relaxing her body around our fingers like a good girl.

We fucked her with our fingers until we felt her pull back, wanting to change the position of our hands. Lucien and I both knew what she needed to finish and grinned when she repositioned our fingers near her clit. With my hand steadied underneath hers, she pressed down and forced our middle fingers to put pressure on her clit. She rolled it in a rhythmic, circular motion and I couldn't tear my eyes away, neither could my brother.

Spreading her legs even further, Lucien and I watched the delicious sight as her orgasm started to build. His chest was heaving with desperate breaths but so was mine. She looked so fucking perfect, slaying out and moaning on that chair. Unable to watch any longer, Lucien leaned forward and licked her opening with the top of his tongue. The contact forced her to arch her back but my arm held her firmly in place.

He made singular passes with his tongue, each one ramping her up more and more as my middle finger rolled her clit. With our eyes glued to her wet center, Lucien and I picked up on the signs of her building orgasm immediately. The way her abdomen tightened and her breath caught, the way her inner thighs flexed and her pussy spasmed and clenched.

I motioned Lucien with a quick lift of my chin as we positioned ourselves over her, pinning her to the chair in a show of dominance.

"Look at us." I commanded firmly.

The forced eye contact has her squirming but my fingers never slowed on her clit, joined moments later by Lucien's finger in her opening. Her eyes lifted towards us, shifting from Lucien's face and then over to mine and back again. She could barely pull in a breath as we pleasured her, holding off her orgasm until her husband gave her permission. It was difficult for her to keep her eyes open as she fought against her own body.

"Look at us," I corrected harshly, forcing her to open her eyes again.

"Good girl," Lucien praised with a sly grin on his face.

"Sophie," I started teasing her with my words with a dramatic pause while we ravaged her with our fingers.

"I want you…" she gasped and groaned with deliciously desperate little whines that I couldn't get enough of.

"To cum," the small words of permission opened and floodgate within her and Lucien's arm tensed as her inner muscles beared down on his fingers.

We watched a wave of ecstasy wash over her, soaking up the visual of an intense orgasm racking her body. I could feel her gasps and Lucien's hand moved with her inner muscles, all of us open mouthed and breathless when the last wave of pleasure faded and she went lax. Smiling down at our very satisfied wife, Lucien and I licked our fingers clean before gathering her bikini and re-dressing her.

"That was amazing," she hummed with a smile as both of us manipulated her little body, trying to string back together and planting several gentle kisses along the way.

"No, baby. We will wake you when it is time to go inside." Lucien crooned.

Without another word, she lowered herself onto her stomach, resting her head on her hands as she drifted off to sleep.

"What did we do to deserve her?" Lucien asked quietly as he took a seat next ro me on the sand.

"Not a fucking clue." I replied, shaking my head.

"Our wife," he chuckled in disbelief.

Our wife, she is really our wife and knowing that alone made me the happiest man on earth.

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Sophie POV.

I woke up with my two husbands on both sides of me with their hands wrapped around my body. They are everything I could ever dream, they are my beginning and ending.

Who could have thought that being tossed from one foster home to another would lead me to this beautiful life I have now. These men are my home, they are everything to me. The family they have given me, the family I have never been capable of having is being granted to me with no much stress, just my submission.

"Hey, why are you awake?" I heard Lucien's voice as he stirred and saw me staring at him.

"Nothing, just go back to sleep." I replied but he wasn't buying it. Our voice made Braton to stir and open his eyes as well.

"Wife, why are you not sleeping?" He asked as he also noticed I wasn't sleeping.

"I just don't know what I have done to be blessed with you two." I mumbled, feeling both of them moving closer to me.

"We love you so much, Sophie." Lucien said, a smile appearing on my face.

"So fucking much." Braton added.

I smuggled close to both of them with my back flashed against Braton's front and Lucien wrapped his around me. I love being there, I love us like this. This is my happily ever after.

THE END.