Uncommon Places, Book 3 in Autumn Club Series

Chapter 6

Bea was still trying to process everything said to that point. She had just lost her virginity to the man she felt she loved. Only to have him want to share her was a crude commoner who was beyond attractive. She didn't understand what Thomas got out of the situation.

Then a thought hit her, "Thomas! What about babies? You can't have him be the father to..."

"Yes, I can. In fact, I don't plan to spend inside you," Thomas explained.

"What?!" She couldn't believe he wanted another man to father his children. For a commoner's bastard to become a viscount.

"He loves the idea of me impregnating you. He wants me to have everything he has, even himself and his future. It is quite a find for a dominant man like me. I usually don't share well, but Thomas is giving me everything- free reign. It's beautiful," Damien explained. "I love the idea of owning a nobleman and his lady love."

"It excites me beyond measure," Thomas added. "Damien and I have a friendship but we love each other like brothers. It is complex."

"Damn straight it's complex," Damien agreed.

"What if I don't like Damien after I get to know..." Bea tried to ask.

"You will, baby," Thomas said. "I know it. But if not, we will talk."

Damien walked over to where Bea still sat on Thomas and sat beside them. He reached over and pulled her off Thomas and on to himself but straddled and facing him.

"Look at me," Damien told Bea. She looked into his eyes. They were so dark they reflected her image. His fingers of one hand went along her collar bone and up her neck. The other hand played with the sleeve of her dress as though to see if it could come down for him. "I am going to kiss you. Then you are going to suck my big cock. Do you understand, pet? I want your husband to start to see who you belong to, yes?"

She could only nod. When she tried to look at Thomas, Damien grabbed her chin and pointed her back to face him. "Kiss me," he said.

Bea leaned towards his lips and began to kiss him. His hand that had been under her chin went to the back of her head to control the kiss. It was deep and passionate. He invaded her mouth with his tongue almost instantly and she moaned. Her hands began their blind grabbing like they did with Thomas the night before.

She knew she needed something else. She ground down on him from her straddled seated position - rocking her hips on his hard dick. Bea pulled her skirts up a bit to split her legs more over him.

Damien moved his hand up her inner thigh and place it where she needed it. He tore through her drawers and circled her clit. When she seemed ready to explode, he moved his finger off and slid it inside her wet pussy. "Ungh," she moaned as he fingered her. She started to ride his finger so he added a second.

Damien broke the kiss and looked down where his fingers met her pussy. He slowly pulled them out, "Look at all that creamy pussy juice, love. That's so fucking sexy." He added his thumb to her clit as he still watched. "That's it, love, ride it. Fuck my hand."

Damien looked over toward Thomas as she bounced on his finger, clearly only focused on the feelings he generated. When she noticed Damien's attention change, and she looked over to Thomas. Thomas had a heated look. His hand was over his cloth covered cock.

"Your wife wants to fuck me, Tommy. You want that, don't you?"

"Yes," Thomas said.

"My pleasure," Damien mumbled as he looked back at Bea. She crushed her lips back on his and ground down harder. She loved how Thomas had looked at them. It aroused him.

Damien started to undo his pantaloons, and was able to pull out his cock. He stroked it between them. Bea looked down where he was stroking. His cock was huge. It had to be ten inches long - several inches longer than Thomas.

"That's why he is a cuck, babe. His cock isn't nearly big enough for a woman like you. You need more," Damien said in a low whisper but loud enough for Thomas to hear.

"More," she repeated.

"Fuck my cock," Damien said as he lifted her to slide down his shaft. He was so big that he needed to slowly place her down.

Once she was fully impaled on his cock, Bea let out a loud moan. "Oh God, fuck! It's so big!"

"Yea, love," Damien said. "Your tiny little pussy needs something like this cock to feel satisfied."

"God yes, please," she mumbled out mindlessly.

She began to move on him. Up and down she bounced. His hands were all over her - tits, ass, hair. Before they knew it they were both cumming hard.

She fell forward on him and buried her head in his shoulder so she could smell his hair. He was intoxicating.

"Mmm, Thomas, look at my cum dripping down my cock from your wife's cunt," Damien lazily pointed out. He took his finger and wiped it over the fluid on his cock. "Open," he said to Thomas.

Thomas opened his mouth and Damien placed his finger inside. Thomas closed around it and licked it off.

"Taste your wife, too?" Damien asked.

"Mmmhmm," Thomas was beyond aroused.

"You should go to your room and jack it off," Damien suggested knowing Thomas didn't want to leave their side.

"No, I'm ok," Thomas said.

"Suit yourself," Damien said as he tangled his fingers in Bea's hair. "You, my dear, are a treasure. I thought you would just suck me off, but your decided to fuck me on your wedding day." He turned to Thomas, "We best not let her alone with other men or she is liable to fuck them. Our slutty little girl."

"Indeed. We shall keep her safe with us," Thomas reached over and pet her hair.

She lifted her head and leaned over to Thomas, kissing him on the cheek, "Thanks, daddy."

"Of course, darling. Daddy loves you," he replied.

"I love this daddy thing. I think it makes this even better. Dirtier," Damien said as he pulled Bea's hair back like a handle. "Speaking of dirty, I want you naked. Now."