Winter's Touch
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His dominance made her wetter, making her crave the next movement of his fingers. She started to sink down to her knees, but her husband lifted her, turning her to face the couple lying on the couch.
Winter’s dress was still around her waist, but as he turned her, the front fell forward, giving only the fleeting glimpse of pussy with the small scrap of fabric covering her. Helplessly, she saw Raci and Moon take a seat on the couch as Train stood.
“I told Train you wanted to give him a going away present, something to remember until he gets back. Raci can only watch. She’s not allowed to touch anyone. Her punishment isn’t over.”
Raci’s punishment had been decided by the members. None of them had wanted to throw Raci out of the club. They were too attached to her. Still, they had wanted her punished for betraying them. She wasn’t even allowed to pleasure herself, and they’d made her share a bedroom with Jewell until her punishment was over.
Sasha was naked now. Moon went to his knees between her thighs, burying his face in her pussy. He had his back to her as Raci watched him work on Sasha.
Winter’s attention was ripped from them when she saw Train coming to stand in front of her. Viper’s fingers were still slipping through the wet folds of her pussy.
“Can I see?” The rough timber of his normally quiet voice had her hesitating before nodding.
With a flick of his wrist, Viper lifted her dress so Train could see him finger-fucking her.
Winter almost came from the look on Train’s face.
“Do you want to give him a little taste?” Viper whispered, pressing her harder into his chest, while holding her dress at her waist and massaging her quivering abdominal muscles.
“Yes.” Winter couldn’t believe the word came out of her mouth. She wanted to take it back, but before she could, she looked down to see Train dropping to his knees.
He didn’t go down on her the way Moon was doing to Sasha. Train slid the tip of his tongue under her thong, delving into her folds, as Viper pulled his hand away, giving Train access to her writhing body.
“It’s not too late to change your mind,” Viper offered huskily, as he reached inside her dress to pull out one of her breasts, pinching the nipple into a hard bud.
Train groaned in pain at Viper’s offer of reprieve. He still swirled the tip of his tongue in her juices, one of his hands going behind her knee to lift her leg over his shoulder.
Winter’s head fell back on Viper’s chest, and she saw Sasha staring at her enviously.
“I’m sure,” she croaked, dismayed by her acceptance of Train as he brought his hand to her buttocks, clenching her flesh to pull her closer to his eager mouth.
“She tastes like moonshine,” Train groaned.
“Nothing tastes as good.” Winter didn’t miss that Viper had addressed his comment toward Sasha, which had the woman lowering her eyes.
Winter hissed when Train sucked her clit into his mouth. His tongue pressed up, letting him taste the treasure underneath.
Viper ground his enclosed cock into the crack of her ass Train had exposed.
She felt as if she were being consumed by the two men, twisting and turning where they wanted her. She was laid down on the bed as she watched Train lower himself onto the foot of the bed while Viper undressed.
Every thought of Sasha and Raci watching fled her mind as Train slipped off her panties then placed her thighs over his shoulders.
“I could come just watching you fuck her with your tongue,” Viper said, as he kicked his jeans out of the way before lowering himself beside Winter, kissing her passionately. “I love you, pretty girl.”
Train delved into her pussy as if it was the last one he would ever taste. Gently pulling the lips of her pussy away, he licked at her opening, going inside in tiny increments until he had gone as far as he could.
“Doing okay?” Viper broke the kiss long enough to ask.
“Yes…” she mumbled, breaking out in a moan.
Viper’s hand was on his cock, rubbing the head on her nipple. He pulled both breasts out of her bra, plumping them in a deep V.
Winter shifted to her side without moving her lower half to position his cock between her breasts. This time, it was Viper who hissed when his cock slid across her silky flesh.
Winter wished the lights weren’t on, so she could blame what was going on in her bedroom on a dream. The problem was that not only was it not a dream, but her body was one big ache that the men had created and weren’t ready to extinguish.
Winter was focused on Viper, as Train teased and tempted the lower half of her body. Train might be the one arousing her core, but as she stared up in Viper’s face, it was just the two of them alone. She tugged at Viper’s biceps, unable to bear the torture the men were putting her through.
“I need to come,” she whimpered, not knowing which man she was pleading with.
“That’s enough, Train,” Viper ordered.
Train moved to the side as Viper pulled her to the head of the bed. He slid between her thighs, his cock gliding to her opening. With one powerful thrust, he buried himself in her pussy.
“No one is ever going to feel your climax but me… ever.” Viper stared down into her eyes as if he were trying to tell her something she couldn’t or wouldn’t hear.
A tear slipped out of the corner of her eye. “I love you, Viper.”
Her husband pounded into her over and over until she felt the pulses of her climax hit her in wave after wave of sensations that she didn’t want to end. Viper then stiffened, and she felt him come inside of her.
She wound her legs around his waist, not wanting to let him go, savoring the heat of his body and his heart beating against hers.
He extended his hand, wiping her tear away with his thumb. “You okay?”
Winter smiled shakily up at him as he moved to her side, pulling her to lie on his chest. She stroked his chest as she waited for everyone to be done and leave. Raci was the last out the door, shutting it quietly behind her.
When Viper’s breathing slowed, Winter knew he had fallen asleep. He hadn’t had a good night’s sleep since the night the Unjust Soldiers had attacked the clubhouse. He said the threat was over, but she could still see the worry in his eyes.
Silently, she slipped out of his arms, going in the bathroom to shower. When she was done and dried off, she climbed back in bed next to Viper, who immediately circled her waist with one arm, holding her close.
She turned out the lamp, feeling him covering her with a thin blanket. Even though the house was warm, he always wanted to make sure she didn’t get cold with the air conditioning on. She knew he had sensed her jealousy of Sasha and had let both of them know she was the only one he wanted. Her husband always tried to give her everything she wanted… except his child.
 
 
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The store was filled with every color of the rainbow. Walls were filled with pictures of smiling babies showing their toothless grins. It even smelled like babies, which probably came from the women holding their children as they browsed the aisles.
Winter reached out to touch a pretty pink sleeper. Her heart ached in longing, imagining a beautiful baby girl with Viper’s eyes.
“Cade may be upset if you buy that for the baby, but Fat Louise would probably let him wear it just to piss Cade off.” Beth glanced at her as she looked through a rack on the other side.