RONAN “Yes—fuck, yes—” Sarah’s cry cuts off as he slams into her, his cock stretching her pussy wide, balls slapping her ass with a wet smack. Her scream echoes over the waves, her nails raking his arms, drawing blood that drips onto her thighs, mixing with her sweat. “Jaxon, oh god—” “Take it, baby,” he growls, fucking her hard, the wet squelch of her cunt loud as hell, her juices foaming around his shaft, bubbling with every thrust. Her pussy lips grip him, stretched tight, her inner walls fluttering, a slick trail of her cream coating his balls. I watch, my cock throbbing, pre-cum dripping onto the blanket, pooling in the sand. “My fucking turn,” I snarl, shoving behind Sarah. My hands spread her ass, her cheeks sticky with sweat and her own arousal, the skin hot under my palms. Her tight hole winks at me, slick from her leaking pussy, glistening in the moonlight. I spit on my fingers, smearing it over her rim, then shove one in, feeling her clench around Jaxon’s cock and my finger, her body jerking as a fresh gush of wetness spills from her cunt, soaking Jaxon’s thighs, the blanket, the sand. Her scent flood my senses, making my cock twitch. “Fuck—Ronan—” she moans, her voice breaking, her head thrashing in the sand, grains sticking to her sweaty cheeks. “You can handle it, princess,” Malachi murmurs, yanking her hair to kiss her sloppy, his tongue plunging deep, her spit drooling down her chin. I add another finger, scissoring her ass, stretching her till she whimpers. Her whole body trembles, her hole is so tight it squeezes my knuckles white. Another spurt of her juices hits Jaxon’s thighs. “Ronan, please—more—” she begs, her voice is desperate. Her hips are rocking back against my fingers, her pussy is leaking a steady stream now. No waiting. I line my cock up with her ass, the head pressing against her puckered hole, the heat radiating off her. “Relax, baby,” I growl, one hand on her sweaty back, sand sticking to her skin like a second layer. Jaxon slows, his cock dragging out, glistening with her cream, then he slams back in, giving her a second to breathe, her chest heaving, ribs straining. I push, forcing my way in, her ass fighting me before sucking me deep, the tightness choking my cock. The heat, the pressure—fuck, it’s heaven. When my balls slap her cheeks, I roar, “Goddamn!” My cock pulses, pre-cum leaking inside her, her rim stretched so wide it’s obscene. “Too much—fuck, you’re so deep—” Sarah’s voice is a sob, her body shaking between us, sweat dripping off her chin, pooling in the sand. Her pussy squirts again, a wet spray coating Jaxon’s cock, the blanket now a sopping mess, the air thick with the smell of her arousal, our sweat, and the ocean. Jaxon grabs her hips, fucking her harder, his cock pistoning in her cunt while I start thrusting into her ass, my balls slapping her with every stroke. “Touch yourself,” Malachi orders, voice rough. Sarah’s hand flies to her clit, fingers rubbing frantic circles, her swollen nub pulsing under her touch, visibly throbbing. Her body locks up, her holes gripping us like a vise, another gush of her juices spraying Jaxon’s thighs, the blanket, the sand, her thighs shaking so hard her knees dig trenches in the blanket. “I’m—fuck, I’m gonna come—” she cries, her voice raw, her body shaking so hard the blankets bunch under her, sand flying. “Come for us, princess,” Jaxon snarls, his thrusts wild, his cock slamming her cunt so hard her tits bounce, her nipples raw and red from our mouths. “Fucking do it!” Her orgasm hits like a goddamn tsunami. She screams, body convulsing, her pussy squirting hard, a geyser soaking Jaxon’s cock, her ass milking me till I see stars, her rim pulsing around my shaft. Her nails claw the blanket, tearing it, her face buried in the sand as she shakes, grains sticking to her tear-streaked cheeks, her breath ragged. I can’t hold back. I slam deep, my cum flooding her ass, hot and thick, filling her till it leaks out around my cock, dripping onto the blanket, mixing with her juices. Jaxon roars, his release painting her pussy, his thrusts slowing as her cunt sucks him dry, a creamy mix of their fluids oozing out, pooling in the sand. We collapse, Jaxon pulling out with a wet pop, a mix of his cum and her juices dripping from her gaping pussy onto the sand, her hole twitching, unable to close. Sarah is a mess between us, panting, sweaty, sand crusted on her skin, her thighs trembling, her holes leaking our loads, the blanket soaked through, reeking of sex. Malachi barely got any fun. “My turn, princess,” he growls, flipping her onto her stomach, yanking her ass up so her knees sink into the wet blanket. Her pussy is red, swollen, still pulsing, cum oozing out, dripping down her thighs, staining the sand. He doesn’t seem to care. He slams his cock into her used cunt, making her scream, her fingers clawing the sand, her body lurching forward with the force. “Malachi—fuck, yes—” she moans, pushing back, her voice slurred with need, her eyes half-lidded, drunk on us. I kneel in front of her, my half-hard cock at her lips. She sucks me in, tongue sloppy, gagging as I fuck her mouth, her spit drooling down her chin, mixing with the sand, coating her neck in a gritty mess. Jaxon’s fingers find her clit, rubbing hard, making her buck, another weak squirt of her juices hitting Malachi’s thighs, the blanket now a swamp of cum, sweat, and her arousal. Jaxon keeps talking dirty with his voice low. “That’s it, princess. Take his cock. Love being stuffed, don’t you? Our perfect little wife, begging for more.” Sarah moans around my shaft, the vibration making my balls tighten, my cock hardening again in her hot mouth. Her body is a wreck—sweat-soaked, sand-crusted, her pussy and ass gaping, leaking cum, her thighs slick with her own squirts, her muscles spasming uncontrollably. Malachi’s thrusts turn brutal, his breaths ragged, his balls slapping her clit with every stroke, her pussy foaming with their combined fluids. “Gonna fill this perfect pussy,” he groans. “Breed you so fucking good, princess.” His words break her again. She comes, body locking, screaming around my cock as her pussy clamps Malachi’s dick, another gush soaking the blanket, her ass clenching so hard more of my cum oozes out, dripping down her crack, mixing with the sand. Malachi roars as he no doubt unloads deep inside her, his hips jerking as he pumps her full, his cum spilling out around his cock, her pussy is too full to hold it all. I can’t hold back, spilling down her throat, her lips sucking me dry, spit and cum dripping from her chin onto the sand, her tongue still licking weakly at my tip. Jaxon chuckles, kissing her sweaty forehead, his lips leave a wet mark. “Honeymoon’s gonna destroy you, princess.” I grin, my hand on her thigh, feeling her muscles spasm, her skin slick with fluids. “We’re just getting started, baby.” Sarah chuckles, still out of breath, tilting her head to catch my gaze. “I am looking forward to it.”