Page 2 of When Kings Bend


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“You are both so beautiful,” I say.

I hate that I must choose one, but for now, I can have both. I dry off and drop the towel—no need to redress—and walk to my brides. My cock is already hard. Selene licks her lips as she glances at my cock while Niamh rises. I touch Niamh’s face and bring her mouth to mine. Selene’s hands circle my cock, and it pulses as she strokes it with practiced motions.

Niamh’s kisses are sweet, and I reach down, pulling the cord of her robe before pushing the garment off her shoulders. Beneath her small night dress, she wears no bra, and her breasts are perky and free. I grope one, and she groans into my mouth with pleasure. Moist, wet lips circle my cock, and my head rolls back as Selene’s lips make a path up and down my shaft.

She has gotten very good at pleasing me over the last few weeks. I’ve noticed such a shift in her attitude to me, as if saving them is something she will be forever grateful for. If I had thought that’s what would make her bend sooner, I would have perhaps considered staging something.

But I don’t have to. Niamh touches my cheek, directing my face back to hers. Her eyes shine with an innocence that I want to dirty.

I don’t keep my kisses soft but grow greedy, slipping my tongue into her mouth. She groans, and when I pull away, I touch Selene on the crown of her head, and she releases my cock and rises. I want to see them kiss. It’s something they have never done, but when I direct their faces together, they hesitate only for a moment.

“Kiss her,” I instruct Niamh. She’s more submissive and takes directions well. Niamh holds Selene’s face, and they join lips. I stroke my cock as I watch them kiss for a few moments before moving behind Selene and removing her nightdress. She’s also wearing only a small black nightdress.

“Touch her breasts,” I whisper into Selene’s ear before running my tongue along her earlobe. She does, and Niamh’s eyes open. She looks directly at me over Selene’s shoulder. Her dark eyes are a pool of black, swimming with lust.

“You like that?” I ask Niamh.

“Yes,” her word is a mumble.

I reach around Selene and take one of Niamh’s hands, placing it on Selene’s breast before I let my hand trail down to Selene’s stomach, my cock prodding into her ass. I continue my path all the way down until I touch the flesh of her thigh, before gripping her nightdress and pulling it up. I’m surprised she has no panties on.

“Were you expecting this?” I ask with a smile.

She breaks the kiss with Niamh and tries to turn, but I keep her in place. “Yes,” she answers.

My fingers run across her mound before I find her clit and circle it. She leans into my chest, and Niamh continues to touch Selene’s breasts, a look of fascination on her face.

“You can touch her, too,” I say to Niamh.

She hesitates but only briefly. Selene doesn’t object as Niamh’s hand joins mine, her fingers trailing beside me before she pushes her finger inside Selene. Selene’s gasp seems to excite Niamh as she pushes deeper.

When Niamh extracts her fingers, I can imagine how wet they are. I reach around with my free hand and take Niamh’s hand, placing her wet fingers one at a time in my mouth. I suck off the moisture, and it tastes sweet. Niamh’s mouth forms a small O as she watches me, and her innocent stare has my cock raging harder into Selene’s backside, which pushes harder against me, telling me she’s yearning for me to take her.

I spin Selene, and with two strides, she’s at the foot of the bed, where I make her sit. “Lie back.” She’s ready to shuffle further up, but I grip her hips. Right, there is perfect. I stroke my cock a few times before I spread her legs, her pussy pink, wet perfection.

Niamh is at my side, looking down at Selene. She wets her lips, and I consider telling her to lick Selene’s pussy, but my need to fuck her is too strong. I stroke my cock hard a few times before gripping Selene’s legs and pulling her closer to me. Another inch, and she would fall off the bed if I weren't supporting her. My cock sits at her opening, and I turn to Niamh and watch her as I push all the way inside Selene.

“Kiss me,” I say to Niamh, and she steps closer, her lips finding mine. The kiss is brief before I turn and focus on fucking Selene hard and fast. Her groans turn to moans, and her moans to shouts. She’s loud when having sex, and it heightens my excitement as I fuck her hard. She tightens around me, and I’m surprised when she comes so fast. Her screams fill the room. My own orgasm is riding high, but I withdraw before I spill my seed and turn to Niamh.

“Your turn.” I grin. “Take off your night dress.”

Niamh has it over her head in a moment and positions herself, so she’s bent over Selene, who’s still reeling from coming. I push on her lower back, her face nearly all the way on Selene’s pussy.

Selene raises her head and looks from me to Niamh.

“You can watch us come,” I say to Selene before I push two fingers inside Niamh. She’s soaking.

I remove my fingers and replace them with my cock. Niamh’s hands grip the bedspread on either side of Selene’s thighs. I push her face even closer to Selene’s pussy. “Can you smell her cum?” I ask.

I push into Niamh in a slower rhythm, trying to prolong my own release, but I’m so close to coming. I can’t hold back, especially when Niamh becomes bold and licks Selene’s pussy. I’m fucking her hard before I explode inside her. I keep pumping until she raises her head, her shouts of pleasure driving me on.

“Come for me, sweet Niamh,” I say.

On command, she cries out, and her wetness coats my cock. It’s such a perfect mix. I slow my pace and place a kiss on her spine.

“Good girl.” I’m sweating again. I always do when I have more than one woman to pleasure, but I enjoy having both of them in the bed with me.

Afterward, we shower and get into bed. With each bride lying on either side of me, I close my eyes with a contentment that’s becoming all too familiar. But sleep is hard to find.

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