Author's note: Dear readers, like I said. This third book is purely about their sexual life afterwards. So please be warned. Read on if you like pure Erotica including BDSM!
(Kol's POV)
Few weeks after that ugly incident, Katerina has been crying all day. I have tried my best to calm her down each day, remembering her of my undying love for her. She had to cry about Kaden for 3 weeks before she decided to forget all about him. Although, anytime she sees his kids, she has this will to tell them everything about their father, but she wanted them to be old enough before she does.
We have since been living in peace and happiness.
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My heart pounds in my chest. I pant heavily, and a smile of triumph lines my lips as the view of my house appears in my eyes.
The soreness and slight burning sensation la
(Kaden POV)The next morning, I made a point of being in the room when she got out of the shower. I watched as, still wrapped in a towel, she searched through her panty drawer, looking for something to wear."I thought that I just did laundry," she mumbled, finally pulling something out."What was that?" I asked, not having heard her clearly."Oh, nothing," she replied, finally taking off her towel.I got a nice view of her breasts, which even after kids, were still nice and full, though they had more sway now than when we got married. I watched as she pulled up the dark blue lace panties and smiled at the way they contrasted her pale skin."Looking good, love," I said, clearly happy with what I was seeing."Thanks. I just don't have any regular underwear clean," she said almost with a grimace.I debated just calling it off and telling her what I did but decided against it. I want
I paused and gently pulled down her thong, and she lifted her hips to let me do so without complaint. I went back to massaging, this time focused completely on her ass, though if I'm being honest, I spent as much time playing as I did massaging. I stroked, squeezed, groped, and massaged her beautifully round butt until she stopped me."Ok, that's enough," she said, rolling away from me."Are you sure?" I asked, moving back to give her space, and at the same time admiring the view of her front that she more had presented me. "I can go back to massaging the rest of you.""The only place I need to be massaged right now is the inside of me," she responded with a smile, spreading her legs for me.I grinned broadly at her and moved back between her legs. I leaned forward and kissed her deeply, our tongues intertwining and dancing. Without pulling away from her lips, I shifted my hips and with one hand holding me up, the other lined my erection up at my wife's r
(Kaden POV)It was not until recently that I realized that Annabell didn't like having my cock in her mouth, let alone having me cum in there. She must have probably been pretending, but that only gives me more sexual excitement.She also didn't usually like anything to do with asses, but with one hand still on her head, the hand that was caressing her ass started running down her crack, gently brushing her lace-clad asshole. I then slipped my hand under the red lace and plunged my middle finger deep into her cunt, getting it slick with her natural lubricant. Drawing it out, I ran it up to her dark hole and pressed gently with the pad of my finger. She flinched slightly in surprise as her ass opened to let my wet finger slip inside. I gently fingered her ass while she continued to suck my cock until the movie ended.By the time it did, I could barely contain myself. Grabbing a handful of her hair, I pulled her off my dick and tu
"Is everything ok?" I asked, pretending not to have noticed the signs."I want you so badly," she responded in a sultry voice.I held her from behind and did one hand up her shirt and the other into her pants."And why is that?" I asked playing with her body."Because I'm so on edge," she replied, leaning back into my body, pressing her ass against my crotch."Why are you so on edge? Is it because you have something in your ass?" I teased her.She blushed and responded, "Maybe. But it doesn't matter why. Can't you just fuck me?"I rubbed her clit and then stopped and ran a finger over her collar."If you want anything, then I want to hear you say it. And if you are a good girl, I might even be willing to do something special for you.""Ok. Fine. I'm on edge because you put a plug in my ass, and I've had it there all evening."I went back to playing with her clit."And what does that make you?""What
"After showering last night, I wasn't planning on showering this morning. If I get dirty because of you, you are going to have to clean me up," I whispered in her ear, grinding my morning erection against her."Mmmmm, I like the sound of getting dirty," she responded.I rolled over on top of her, pinning her to the bed, causing her to yelp. After a quick readjustment, my cock found its mark and I slid into her eager cunt in one smooth motion. She moaned in response as I began to fuck her, slowly and steadily. Knowing that we didn't have all day, I slowly began to pick up the pace. My wife began cumming as soon as I started slamming into her as fast as I could. Feeling her cum under me was enough to push me over the edge, especially without me trying to hold back. I thrust deep into her and felt her twitch as my cock pulsed my cum deep inside of her body. I held there for a moment, enjoying the feeling, and then got up. My wife rolled over, and I reached a hand out to h
(Kol's POV)Sauntering from the kitchen, I head down the hallway on a missionto find Katerina, and suddenly a familiar soundreverberates down the hall. I follow the noise, which leads me tothe living room. My eyes catch a glimpse of what's playing on thescreen, and I realize it's one of my movies, Seeds of Yesterday.My mouth curves into a smile as one of the sex scenes is displayedon the TV screen. I then shift my eyes away from the screen andlocate them to an irresistible sight that shocks desire to my cock,awakening it. The love of my life pleases herself with her hand lostin her lower region as she sits on the couch, eyes closed andnaked. Her head tips back, and a faint groan slips past her lips,along with my name. My cock twitches in need, and my hand trailsdown to reach inside my white boxer briefs to assist
(Kaden POV)The satiating alcohol flavor coats my tongue as my lips press tothe rim of the tipped glass in my hand. Traveling down my throat,the liquid slightly burns the surface. I sit on the couch, with a bottleof tequila situated on the coffee table in front of me, as I wait forthe love of my life to return home. We have both mastered the act of "daddy" and "kitten" during our love making. Especially when having BDSM sex. My excitement awakens whenmy ears pick up the sound of the door clicking open, and the doorcloses after. Following that, the sound of footsteps are heard,heels clicking against the hardwood floor. The familiar figure stepsinto the living room where I am."Hi," she says softly.A smile appears across my face. "Hi, kitten. Mmm, come here, andsit on Daddy's lap."Inhaling sharply, she removes her shoes to set them aside. Shesaunters over to me a
I set the bottle on the ground, and my attention focuses back on her needyarea. My tongue and mouth dives in, relishing the erotic andeuphoric combination of her wetness and the alcohol. She shudders, and my hands grip her hips to still them. I bury my tongue deeper inside her delicious folds, and my tongue toys withher clitoris. To add more pleasure, my index and middle digits slipinside her, thrusting and curving to hit her sweet spots. My eyesglance up, and I notice her eyes are closed while her hands clench the sheets tightly. "Look at me, kitten. I need to see you watching.Daddy appreciating his kitten."She quickly opens her eyes, so my eyes catch hers. One of her hands finds my head for her fingers to run through my hair and tug. "Fuck, Daddy, oh God.""Daddy's that good to his kitten, huh?""Fuck, Daddy's always good to his kitten. Please.""Oh, do you want to come, baby girl?""Yes, fuck. I a
"I couldn't do it," she whimpered in abject misery. "I couldn't do it. I'm so sorry I couldn't do it.""Shhh," I shushed her soothingly. "I know you tried your best."Bleary eyed, she turned to look up at me. "If I did, would it change the way you feel about me?"I gave her a reassuring smile and began to say the same thing I'd said to her last night. "I told you: I won't love you any le-"I stopped as I was suddenly seized with the sense that I was about to make a huge mistake. I remembered what Sam had said to me the last time I'd said those words, complaining that I wasn't listening.But I was listening now, and I realized that last night I'd gotten everything backwards. So instead, I tilted her face to look up at me and stated evenly, "Deep-throating me isn't going to make me love you more. I don't need you to do something like that... or even have sex with me... to try and make me think of you as 'my favorite'. You can't buy my love with a blowjob. I care a great deal about you a
I arched an eyebrow. "Never really thought of myself as 'gorgeous'.""Why do you think we've all been rubbing ourselves all over you for the past few years? It's not because you're ugly." Sam reached up and traced my cheek with her fingertips. "It's in your eyes, really. The intensity of your stare when you look at us with such... heat."I started to look at her with heat in my eyes, thinking about all the things I'd done to her last night... Thinking of all the things I could be doing to her right now. But I took a deep breath and forced myself to once again be patient, to think rationally instead of hormonally."But what changed?" I asked. "You've been attracted to me for a long time, you say. What was different about last night?"Sam sighed and stared back into her lap. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said quietly, "Maybe I should just go home.""Sam...""This wasn't a good idea.""You can't dodge this forever. And you don't have an excuse that you need to beat your pa
I nodded, and she nodded, and a long silence fell over both of us. We smiled at each other, unsure of what to say. And after the silence started to become a little awkward, only then did we seem to remember our nudity."I did NOT expect to have this conversation today," I finally said, a little embarrassed."Me neither. But..." She popped her eyebrows and gave me a hopeful smile. "I know this hasn't been the most 'uber sexy' conversation, but would it be too weird for me to say I'd still like to take another shot at this sex thing?"I raised my eyebrows. "You sure?""I don't want to go to bed tonight still a... Well I guess I'm not technically a virgin anymore, but I still don't feel like I've earned my woman card."I smiled but held up a finger. "You're letting me go down on you this time, no arguments.""Not arguing.""Maybe I shoulda bought some lube." I suddenly grimaced and rubbed my temple as if I could physically scrub away the thought that had just popped into my mind."What?"
Belle snorted and gave me a look of disbelief. "You really think I wanted all that? I love you, Matty, and I always will. But I never wanted a fancy romantic date. The six of us girls may be eagerly climbing all over your body exploring everything physical pleasure has to offer, but none of us is going to date you. The BTC will survive you fucking the shit out of Sam. The BTC will survive you having sex with me. It will NOT survive you becoming someone's actual boyfriend. I told you before: I'm not breaking up the BTC for us.""Then...?"Belle pulled my hands out of her shirt and sweatpants, twisted around in my embrace, and got to her knees. She leaned forward to kiss me gently before sitting back on her heels. And then she reached down to grab the hem of her t-shirt and swiftly whipped it over her head. Her bra had been dislodged, exposing her right boob, but she unclasped it and tossed it to join the shirt. And then she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her sweatpants and sta
"Yeah, I'll bet she was soooo torn up about it," Belle scoffed. "You know she DID say that one time it wouldn't be such a stretch for her to fuck you just so she could be your favorite.""I don't think that's what was going through her mind. I mean, I DID ask her why she did it, but she looked at the clock and said we had to hurry home.""Convenient."I sighed. "I thought so, too. She dodged the question. But at the same time, I genuinely believe that she doesn't know why she did it. It was an impulsive decision. Ten seconds earlier, she'd been bawling her eyes out over her inability to deep-throat me even though I told her it wasn't a big deal. Maybe having sex with me was her way of... making it up to me? Something like that."Belle looked at me skeptically. "She couldn't deep-throat you, so she figured she'd give you her pussy instead?""I know it sounds crazy, but it's the best explanation I've got."Belle pursed her lips and sighed, looking thoughtful. She started shaking her hea
"Language, please, Matthew," Mother interrupted.I sighed and tried again. "Why does everybody assume I have to be having sex with the girls to be friends with them? I'm NOT.""Well, you're apparently fucking Sam."I popped my eyebrows at Mother's use of the f-word. It told me she was dead serious. Or she was messing with me. I couldn't actually tell. Pursing my lips, I said defensively, "That's different.""Are you in love with her?""With Sam? No." I shook my head. "We're friends.""'Friends' don't spend three out of four nights alone together, having sex or... or whatever you two were doing to each other before tonight."I buried my face in my hands. "I canNOT believe I'm having this conversation with my mother.""Is she going to become your girlfriend?""No.""Do you intend to keep having sex with her?""I don't know! We didn't plan on last night happening! It just... I mean..." My shoulders sagged. "Things got out of control, annnnd we didn't really have time to talk about it bec
Closing her eyes, Sam held up a finger and grimaced. She exhaled slowly, opened her eyes again, and said, "I know that we need to talk about this, but I really don't have the time right now. I've GOT to beat them home.""Don't deflect.""I promise we'll talk later, okay?""There's still plenty of time to-""Matty, please?" She stared at me, her eyes begging me to drop it, and all thoughts of pressuring her any further evaporated. Something incredibly momentous had happened between us, life-altering really, and I was desperate to understand why. But my relationship with Sam - with all the BTC girls, really - had been built on me never pushing them beyond what they were comfortable with. And I couldn't bring myself to push her on this, either.With a sigh, I nodded my agreement silently, and Sam immediately vaulted off my bed and to start hunting around for her clothes. I watched the way those big naked tits wobbled as she hunched over and bent to grab first her dress and then her corse
Without a word of warning or request, Sam elevated her body, notched my cockhead at the entrance to her pussy, and sank herself down.My jaw dropped.My eyes went WIDE.My hips jerked UP.Sam moaned, tilted her face to the right, and mashed her lips against mine.And then she MOVED.Wrapping both arms around my head, Sam yanked my face down into her prodigious cleavage as she started to fuck me. I felt my cheeks getting squished by her massive mammaries, a constant up-and-down motion as she rose and fell in my lap with rhythmic intensity.And my cock? Holy crap I can't even properly describe what was happening to my cock. Adjectives fail to properly define how it felt to be inside my very first pussy. Tight? Yes. Wet? Hell yes. AMAZEBALLS? Hell fucking yes. And yet so much more.'Sex is fucking amazing!!' I thought to myself.'Why the fuck did I ever wait this long?!?''I shoulda dropped the entire BTC in a fucking heartbeat and just slammed it into Holly when I had the chance!'Okay,
"Oh, my fucking GAWD..." I moaned rapturously, and Sam's smile lit up the room with both pride and delight at my reaction.Even though her makeup had been messed up a little, her hair was still sexy and I loved the way her dangling silver earrings framed her face. She wore a strapless, black lace corset top that lifted and separated her huge breasts so that they almost appeared spherical. I tugged her satiny dress past her hips and down to the floor, revealing a matching garter belt to go with her thigh-high lace stockings. She stepped out of the satiny material and waited for me to remove her skyscraper heels, since I had my hands on her left shoe. But with a bit of a smile, I pulled my hands away and left the heels alone. "Wouldn't want your bootcamp training to go to waste," I murmured with a smile.Still kneeling before her, I ran my hands up Sam's stockings and around to cup her juicy buttcheeks, using my grip to tug her crotch forward so I could inhale her sweet scent and take a