Declan and I headed out to our cars after cuddling Gemma for a bit as a group, wanting to make sure she was good for the night and not feeling abandoned.

"Can I buy you a drink, sexy?" he asked me with a shy smile.

"Sure...do you just want to get a drink at home?" My horniness hitting overwhelming level by now. I needed fucked.

He could see the desperation on my face but eventually admitted, "I'm starving," while chuckling.

"Ohhh, worked up a bit of an appetite today, huh?" I teased my handsome husband.

Grabbing my hand and pulling me to him, he replied, "Yeah and I need more fuel so I can take care of you properly. Can you hold out another hour?" He quickly dipped his hand beneath my skirt, and hooked a finger beneath my panties. When he pulled free, it was slick with my arousal. Declan tasted me and smirked knowing damn well how horny I was.

"Bit riled up, are ya?" he teased.

I rolled my eyes, broke free while telling him to follow me to the bar and got in my car. God I love him I thought to myself as I drove away with him following behind.

We settled into a small booth at the bar, not our normal stools. We wanted privacy to chat and reconnect after the playtime with Gemma.

"How are you feeling?" Declan asked while taking my hand across the table. I stared at our entwined fingers. I love his hands, so capable and strong, fit so beautifully with mine.

I considered a moment before replying, "It was incredible. All of it. Serving you both and tasting you together was so damn hot, more than I'd imagined. Gemma is sexy as fuck. I hope maybe I can play more if I get to join you again. I know we need to see how she feels. How are you? What did you think?"

Declan sipped his beer and waited while the server delivered our food before replying.

"Seeing you eat my cum from another woman is always sexy; seeing you eat cum from Gemma knowing that you weren't there at first was somehow hotter. Maybe the novelty of it. I don't know. Either way, all of it was hot."

"How do you think Gemma feels?" I asked him as we ate.

"Not sure but she seemed to enjoy herself..." he chuckled.

I rolled my eyes at him and we continued to eat our meal as we recalled the evening with her. Dec didn't share about their afternoon when I probed, instead telling me to wait until we got home. (Clearly planning to tell me during sex later.)

We finished our drinks and dinner then headed home. Declan wanted to shower before we went to bed but I wanted my second helping of his cum soaked cock. As soon as the door closed behind him, I was on my knees and yanked Declan's cock free.

"That's it, baby," he encouraged me as I swallowed him deeply. "Fuuuuuccckkk."

His cock tastes even better than it did earlier. So much cum coating it, so much pussy. It was delicious and I wanted it all. I licked and sucked his cock and balls until he could hardly stand.

"So, you going to tell me how many times you fucked her today? How many times did she cum on your cock?"

"Not yet," he replied as he pulled me to my feet then kissed me. "I want you in bed. Now."

Now Declan and I have been married nearly 20 years. And have showered together almost every night for most of those. Tonight was no exception. We washed each other in the steaming water, taking our time to touch and talk softly. Kissing deeply. Continuing to build the intimacy and desire. My skin was on fire; my desire for my husband couldn't have been any higher. I needed him desperately and needed to hear.

We crawled into bed and Dec pulled me to his chest and started to stroke my back gently knowing damn well that gets me going. He was determined to have more fun with me, determined to tease me until I explode.

"So, tell me what it feels like when you get a message from me while I'm with Gemma?" he prompts me.

My fingers slowly rake through the soft curls that cover his chest as I think. "Well, the first part is the waiting. Watching the clock is excruciating but addictive and I can't help but stare at the clock wondering. I wonder what you're doing at any moment. Wonder when I'll hear from you. It's intoxicating."

Dec's fingers started to graze the side of my breast as he listened. "And then?" he encouraged me to go on.

I knew for him that the majority of his pleasure in this came from what it does to me and he wanted details.

"When my phone chirps, my heart races almost immediately, even before I pick it up. I usually take a moment to collect myself and at least the first time, I made sure I wanted to see. It was so new and I was nervous about how I would feel. It's different now though, now I'm just excited and waiting."

Declan takes my face with his other hand and tilts it up to kiss me. "And then?"

I smile up at him. "Then I open your message and my heart pounds, my skin flushes and I get wet, really really wet. Like when I ride you and we talk about you playing alone. That kind of wet. I'm not sure if I like videos or pics more." I tell him.

"And how are you feeling now that you've seen my cock in her and eaten my cum from her?"

I smile shyly at him and snuggle closer into his chest. I feel vulnerable sharing something so taboo and erotic even with him.

"I loved it. I wasn't sure when we started this how I would really feel. I expected to like it but knew it was entirely possible that I wouldn't. But I love it, truly loved it. Watching you own her, fuck her, cum in her. All of it. And knowing you're doing it on your own adds that unknown factor which makes it hotter. I don't know how to explain it. But I know I don't want to stop as long as you're willing."

That must've done it for him. Declan flipped me onto my back and pinned me to the bed before burying his cock in my pussy in one quick motion.

"3 times." he whispered in my ear as he rammed his cock home over and over. "I bred her twice without you and then again when you watched. She's so fucking tight each time I take her."

My pussy floods as he talks. Getting wetter with each thrust and detail he shares with me. This is reclaiming sex, the first part at least. He fucks me roughly, recounting his fun while I get off. Then later in the night, we will make love to each other.

"Her body is so different," he grunts as he hammers away at me. It will take a while for him to fill me after his fun today. "Her tits are so much smaller, and her body is so thin I think I could break her."

I moan thinking about him on top of Gemma breeding her. My pussy is throbbing.

"Next time I fuck her, I'm going to take her ass...she's never done it and I'm going to fuck it."

I'm so fucking close now thinking of his cock being the first to take her tight ass.

"Do you want me to take her ass, baby? Be the first for her. I'm going to fuck her so good."

He's slamming me hard now; he is panting and his eyes are closed. I know he's close.

"Yes, daddy. I want you to use her, breed her tight ass. She's going to be sooo tight."

I clinched my pussy and that was it. My pussy squirted and I came on his cock. Declan let loose with a roar and filled me. Fuck it was good. So primal and raw.

Declan collapsed on my chest, heaving and limp. We laid there a moment before he rolled to the side and gathered me to him.

"I love you, babe. Always."

"I love you, my love."

And we fell asleep. Much later that night, Declan woke and made slow, sweet love to me. Taking his pleasure from mine, he ate my pussy until I coated his tongue several times. And then he filled me again.

As we lay there after in the darkness, Declan held me close, petting me.

"I'm going to keep fucking her, you know." he said.

"I don't want you to stop, baby. Just tell me about it, that's all I ask."