Raping her in that prison was bittersweet, and things might have gotten out of hand. Not being able to touch her for months, then finally getting our hands back on her—we were starved. She was our everything. Being deprived of her all this time ripped at our hearts. Never again. I’m not letting her out of reaching distance for the rest of our lives.
What I hadn’t expected was how much she would like it and how it would get her off so hard.
“How about we fuck you like this one more time, then we take a shower, and you let us worship you. As much as we like the rough fucking, I think Hudson and I are looking forward to spoiling your body.”
At my words, her hips jerk and she lets out a little moan.
“It’s been too long since we loved your body, Charlotte,” Hudson says, placing his hand on her lower belly. “Let’s finally put a baby inside you and have the life we’ve been waiting for. We love you so much.”
I kiss her neck gently as she starts to rock back and forth on our hard cocks. “We’re here for a few more days, then we’re headed to the island. Everything is ready, and now we can start our family.”
Charlotte’s hips move in time with our thrusts, and she reaches back to wrap her hands around my neck, while locking eyes with Hudson. She’s sandwiched between us, and the feeling of love spreading through her body resonates into us.
Our relationship is different, and not everyone will understand it. But to us, it’s perfect, just like our Charlotte.