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Edging isn’t something we do often, but when we do… fuck, it’s amazing. Although, I think this is going to be torturous because it’s clear that he has no plans to let me cum. Unfortunately for him, and this may lead to another punishment I’ll gladly take, I don’t need physical contact to make me cum. Watching my man take my woman will be enough. But I’ll keep that little tidbit of information to myself.

“Do you understand me?” His voice is husky, doing nothing to alleviate the situation in my pants.

“Yes, sir,” I purr.

She watches him with hooded eyes, biting her lower lip. “What should I do with you, Little Wife?” Emerson murmurs, reaching up to brush some of her wet strands away from her face.

“Fuck me,” she whispers softly before stretching her arms above her head, yawning.

She looks too tired for him to take her like I know he wants to, and I love him even more for accepting that. He’s not one to be soft or sweet when it comes to anything sex-related. But he sees a sleepy, aroused Scarlett, and I know he won’t push her.

Maybe if she wasn’t pregnant he would, but not at the risk of the baby. He’s more of a pushover when it comes to Scarlett so far. She’s going to turn that man into a teddy bear, I just know it.

My cock strains against my slacks as I watch Emerson lean back to reach down and free his thick shaft from his pants. I moan at the sight of the bead of pre-cum forming on the tip. I want to lean over and lick it off.

The bastard shoots me a grin and a wink before positioning himself between Scarlett’s legs. He widens her thighs a bit and fists his cock, using the swollen head to glide through her folds. Her glistening excitement smears over the both of them before he notches the tip of his cock against her entrance, although he doesn’t push inside her.

She whimpers, her hands roaming all over his body, landing on his ass. He kisses her, sucking her tongue into his mouth. “Fuck,” I hiss, squirming at the sight.

“Please,” she begs him, her hands groping his ass. She tries to push him forward, but he doesn’t budge. He just kisses down her jawline, her neck, and her chest, stopping to latch onto one of her nipples.

She gasps, arching her back and pressing her breast into his face.

“You're so sensitive, aren't you, Cupcake?” I rasp.

“Yes,” she moans, her hips lifting, needing him inside her. He’s being a dick; he loves to hold power over his lovers. I’m going to help her make him break.

“Emerson, love, just imagine… soon those luscious breasts are going to be full of milk.” He growls against her breast, sucking harder, making her moan and cry out his name. “Soon you’ll be able to taste her sweetness as you fuck her like the animal I know you can be.”

Bingo. He snaps and surges his hips forward. “Oh, god!” Scarlett screams as Emerson starts to rut into her. She claws at his back, moaning and whimpering, pleading for him to fuck her harder, faster.

Emerson bites, sucks, and laps at her breasts, and God, the sight is pure heaven.

My breathing becomes as heavy as theirs, and I’m not doing anything but watching.

Tingling in my balls tells me I’m close. My cock twitches as I watch where they’re joined together. Emerson’s cock is coated in her juices as he slides in and out of her tight cunt.

“That's it, love. Take her pussy, make it yours. Fill her with your cum. We got her pregnant, love. She’s filled with our baby. Ours. Show her again who she belongs to.”

He rips his mouth from her breast and sits up, grabbing her legs and shoving her knees to her ears. “Fucking hell,” I groan, feeling dizzy with desire.

I watch as they gaze into each other's eyes. Scarlett's face contorts in pure bliss as she arches her back, clawing at the blanket below. As soon as Emerson’s thumb touches her clit, she cums, her eyes rolling back before catching my watchful gaze, as she arches off the blanket. She screams our names into the night.

Emerson is grunting savagely now as Scarlett’s pussy grips him like a vice. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” he roars. His back stiffens, his hands gripping her thighs tightly as he cums. He fills her, giving her a few more shallow thrusts.

It’s then, when I see his cum leaking out of her pussy as he continues to fuck her through their orgasm, that I finally lose it. Closing my eyes, I let out a low groan as my cock jerks in my pants. Hot sticky cum soaks my briefs, and I want to sob at the release.

When I open my eyes again, I find Scarlett’s eyes have closed. Her chest is still rising and falling but I know she’s seconds from falling asleep.

“You're a bad boy, you know that,” Emerson growls as he pulls out of her.

“I know. But you love me anyway.” I chuckle. “You take our sweet girl to the house, I’ll grab this stuff.”

He nods, tucking his cock away and ever-so-carefully scoops up our wife; because she’s mine too, even if I can’t legally marry her. He tucks her to his body, kisses her forehead, and starts off in the direction of the house.

My heart has never been so full as it is right now. Never did I think my dream would come true, but it has, and it's even better than I ever imagined it could be.

CHAPTER 15

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