Page 101 of Beautiful Villain


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Sighing, Lev rolls toward her, pressing a soft kiss to her lips. “No one tells her.” Then reaching between her spread thighs, he collects all of the cum that is slowly leaking out of her cunt and pushes it back into her.

It’s been weeks since the first time we shared our wife, and the voracious desire we each have for her hasn’t abated. She still hasn’t told us she loves us, but that’s okay; for now, we’re content to watch her thrive on all of the attention we give her, while the three of us secretly compete to put a baby in her belly.

The sun was starting to rise by the time she finally collapsed and fell asleep this morning, her body too exhausted to take anymore. Now it’s almost lunchtime, but the entire household has gotten used to us fucking ’til dawn, then sleeping ’til mid-morning. Blinking my eyes open, I immediately seek out Ali, and find her on her side next to me, her eyes closed, her hand beneath her cheek as she sleeps.

She’s worn out, but I know the moment she wakes up, she’ll be as desperate for us as we are for her. Smiling to myself, I lift my chin and lock eyes with Dimi’s. Just like every other morning, his dick is inside of our wife, pumping her full of cum while she sleeps peacefully. His hips are barely moving, but when he notices me, he lifts his thigh a little higher, putting Ali’s wet slit on display for me, his massive dick stretching her wide.

Ali’s sexily rumpled when she finally wakes up. Some mornings we insist she eat breakfast still coated in all the gifts we’ve given her during the night, and she accepts our dominance with nothing more than a pout and a wrinkle of her nose. Unlike other women we’ve fucked as a group before, Ali doesn’t show favoritism. She naturally moves between us, sharing herself equally with each of us.

She showers with Dimi, lets Lev dress her like she’s his personal doll and then flops down into my lap, not bothering with her own chair at the table, content to sit with me and take bites from my plate.

I don’t know if she even realizes how perfect she is for us, but I hope so. She’s only been awake for a couple of hours, but it’s clear she’s still tired, nuzzling her cheek against mine and yawning.

“You should take a nap, Malishka,” Dimi says, holding out a hand to her.

“I’m not sure I can move,” she groans, lifting her hand to reach for Dimi, then letting it flop back down to her lap dramatically.

“Would you like me to carry you to bed?” he asks, a playful smile tipping the corners of his lips.

“Are you going to nap too?”

“No, Baby, we really have to get some work done,” I tell her.

“Oh.”

“You can nap on the couch in our office, if you’d like?” Lev suggests.

“Is that weird? I should probably just go sleep in the bed.”

“Carry her,” Dimi orders, and I curl my arms around her and stand, carrying her through the house and into our office.

The only times she’s been in here, have been when I’ve had her over my lap, her ass bared and ready to be punished. But I find that I like the idea of her wanting to nap in here, to be close to us.

Knowing she’d want to be comfortable, Lev dressed her in loose fitting linen shorts and a matching baggy button down shirt this morning. She looks adorable, but still sexy, braless, with her nipples just visible through the opaque fabric.

The couch is leather, so Dimi fetches a throw blanket, covering the cushions so she can lay down comfortably. Lowering her to her feet, she sways, and I grab her hips to steady her.

“Go to Lev, Malishka,” Dimi says.

Blinking at him, her brow furrows adorably, like a confused little kitten, but she dutifully steps to Lev, who makes quick work of stripping her clothes off her, leaving her once again naked. Stepping forward, Dimi lifts her up, then takes her to the couch, laying her down before bending her knees and kneeling between them.

“No, Dimi, I’m too sore,” she croaks.

“Shh, Malishka, I’m not going to fuck you, I just need to fill you up, all you need to do is lay there and accept my gift, okay?”

Nodding, her eyes spark with arousal.

Pulling down his pants, Dimi frees his cock and fists it, sliding his hand up and down the length. Biting her lip, she watches him work himself over, her eyes darting between his cock and his face as he jerks roughly, racing to get to the finish line.

His brows pull together and I know he’s close. I expect him to come on her tits, or order her to open her mouth, but instead, he pushes the head of his cock inside of her and comes with a grunt. Lifting her hips, he slides a wedge shaped pillow that I have never seen before beneath her ass and pulls out.

She looks obscene, her knees pulled up, her legs spread wide, her pussy still puffy and swollen from all the cock she took last night, and once again creamy with Dimi’s cum. My dick hardens so fucking quickly, my head spins and I stumble toward her, lowering my pants as I motion for Dimi to move so I can take his place.

Wrapping my fingers around my dick, I squeeze, staring intently at the cream pied pussy only inches from me as I jerk my dick in long, fast strokes. It barely takes me two minutes until I feel the telltale tingling in my balls, and just like Dimi, I push the head of my cock into her entrance and blow my load, adding my cum to my brother’s.

I don’t remember moving, but the next time I blink, Lev has taken my place, the head of his cock weeping as the first spurt of cum hits her mound before he pushes into her, releasing the rest of his jizz into her sloppy cunt.

The moment Lev pulls out, Dimi steps forward, finding her clit with his finger and rubbing her until she comes on a garbled cry, her body tensing, her stomach clenching as her pussy grips our cum and pulls it further into her.

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