Austin entered the bedroom rubbing a towel across his tattooed stomach and he grinned at me then Oli. I noticed the beer bottles over the hotel floor and felt panic flood my body.

“What happened, Austin?”

“What does it look like happened, Taylor love?”

“Please tell me we didn’t.” I felt more than saw that I was naked under the covers and I was scared that I’d cheated on Austin on our wedding night. I pulled the covers closer to my body as Austin rubbed the towel through his hair.

“We’re just shitting with you, Taylor. You two were asleep and I rolled into the wrong bed. Rather than kicking me out Austin let me stay with you.”

“Why am I naked? Why were you allowed to stay in my bed?”

“You were wearing your wedding dress when you collapsed face first on the bed. Not being quite sober myself I needed help to get you out of all those buttons.” Austin sat on the bed and I noticed the towel had lifted a part and I was catching a glimpse of him.

“Why naked?”

“That. That was all you, love. You woke up when we got you out of the dress and got naked. You said you were horny but I couldn’t take advantage of a drunken girl. Even if you are my wife.”

“Why did you stay in bed with us?” I frowned at the two men.

“I was shit-faced. I could barely even walk. It was easier if I stayed her with you.”

“So we all slept naked in the same bed together but didn’t fuck?”

“No, love. We didn’t fuck.” Oli stretched his arms above his head and I looked over at Austin who had a thoughtful expression on his face.

“What are you thinking?”

“Number 54.”

“What?”

“Watch two guys jack off at once.” Austin swung himself onto the bed and I was sandwiched between two really hot men. One was my husband the other was the man Austin hated no more than a week ago.

“You’re mad!” I scolded at him.

“Nah, not mad.” With a grin he pulled his towel away from his groin at the same time Oli flipped the sheets back to reveal raging erections from both men.

“You two don’t even like each other!”

“Ah, now that’s now true. Who do you think helped with the wedding?” Oli’s tattooed hand worked his cock with a groaning laugh. I tried not to look at him but as I turned my head to the left I noticed that Austin was doing exactly the same.

The men had managed to somehow synch their hands. My stomach clenched and I looked up at the ceiling trying not to notice the grunts from either man or the throbbing deep inside my body.

“Come on, Taylor. It’s…ah…not that bad.” Austin groaned and reached out with one hand to grab mine and replace it with the one that was working his shaft. I squeezed him and looked over at Oli. His eyes were dropped and practically black.

“It’s not normal.” I tried discreetly rubbing myself against the mattress but it only caused me more want.

“Touch him.” Austin whispered to me. My eyes widened and he nodded at me and I reached over with my other hand to replace the hand Oli had on his throbbing shaft.

Oli groaned and I made my hands move the same time on each erection. I felt Austin’s hand rub my thigh seconds before he pushed a finger inside me. I moaned and on instinct squeezed both men in my hands. They grunted and Oli thrusts his hips up.

Austin kissed me behind my ear before making some move deep inside my body that had an orgasm washing over me within seconds. I whimpered through it and opened my eyes just in time to watch both men come. Austin’s cum was whiter than Oli who’s looked like milky water.
I dropped my hands and took a deep breath before looking up at the ceiling again.

“That was crazy.”

“But good?” Austin questioned as he pulled his fingers from under the covers to suck them in his mouth.

“Good.”
****
“I don’t like planes.” I grumbled as we switched over planes in some state I’d never even heard of. Austin shushed me with a kiss to my temple and settled me in one of the first class seats before handing me a pair of earplugs.

“I know you don’t baby.” Austin said as he sat next to me, his hand drawing circles on my thighs.

“Mm, me too.” I murmured as I spread my legs slightly. He tossed a blanket over my lap as his hand crept further up my thigh. He stroked the front of my panties with a smirk.

I coughed to cover my moan as he slipped a finger under the silk and inside me. The steward wandered down to our chairs and smiled at us. This was the second time that day that Austin had his fingers inside my body.

“Can I get anything for you, sir, and madam?”

“What do you think, honey?” Austin asked with a smile. He stopped moving his fingers for a moment allowing me to answer.

“We’re…good.” I groaned and rested my head back on the plush cushioned seat and glared at Austin.

“My wife doesn’t like flying much. It gives her a headache.” Austin smiled as the steward nodded and disappeared back down the aisle.

“You suck, Austin.” I whined as he continued to tease me gently. He bent over and kissed under my ear.

“It’s our honeymoon phase. What do you expect?” he winked before pushing another finger in beside the one that was already there.

“I expect you…to be…nice!” My body flinched in passion as he circled a finger around my clit and grinned widely.

“I am being nice. Meet me in the bathroom.” Austin licked his lips before heading towards the back of the plane where there was a small bathroom. I waited a few minutes before following him. The steward was sitting in a chair and gave me a smirk as I walked past.

I opened the door and Austin’s tattooed hand shot out and grabbed me by the wrist to pull me inside. The room was so cramped both of us could barely fit inside. Austin’s head was tilted slightly and he already had his pants down and a condom rolled onto his hardness.

“Take your panties off and bend over.” Austin was beyond horny now and I knew because of the way he turned me and bent me over the sink. He reached up under my dress and tugged my silk panties down enough so he could slide inside. I moaned quietly as he slid into the hilt.
I gripped the counter in my hands and I knew this wasn’t going to take long. Boy, was I right. It was barely a dozen strokes before my body seized up and exploded in a passionate release. It was hard to keep my moan quite as Austin finished inside me.

He slipped from me, tied the condom and pulled my panties up before zipping himself away. He ran his hands through his hair and grinned a lopsided grin at me.

“You first, m’dear.” He bowed the best he could in the small room and I slipped from the bathroom and into our plane seat again. Austin was back next to me a few moments later and I rested my head on his shoulder as I looked out the window.

“Not much longer until we’re in Venice.”

****
“Taylor, baby, wake up.” Austin shook me on the shoulder and I moaned before rolling over in the large bed we were in. We’d gotten into Venice at 2AM and I was so tired it was unreal. What else was unreal was the fact that I was in Venice.

“I don’t want to.” I grumbled into the pillow. It smelt like vanilla.

“Don’t you want sightsee?”

“Mm…” I nuzzled the pillow and peaked out at Austin. He was already dressed wearing his Slipknot tank top and a pair of skinny jeans. His feet were bare and his hair was wet just like he’d come out of the shower.

“Where are you taking me?”

“Well, Mrs Carlile. I was going to take you for a walk through the city so you can buy some things, then I was going to take you to dinner at a little riverside café then finally when nightfall hits I was going to take you for a moonlight stroll. How does that sound?” Austin swung himself onto the bed and rested next to me.

“Sounds divine.” I murmured and he smiled at me. It wasn’t a smile simply because he could smile. It was a sweet smile. One that projected love and promise.

“Why don’t you get dressed then, angel?”

Notes

Title Cred: Memphis May Fire

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