"You ain't a mother no more."

James gathered her hair and repositioned himself so that Oliver could watch. Oliver had come, too, though judging by the small stain left at his feet, it wasn’t much. James could hardly contain his laughter as Paige sucked so dutifully. Seeing him smile, Paige smiled, too, and let him wipe his spent cock all over her face. “You ain’t a mother no more,” he said. “You’re a slut; my slut. My woman. You belong to me.”

Kissing and licking him, Paige purred and nodded, her eyes glittering as he spoke. “Mmhmm.”

James could see the words settling into Oliver, who stared like a deer in headlights. Staring at Oliver, James slapped his dick down on Paige’s pretty face. “Which is why you’re gonna get married one last time. To me.”

Paige stared up at him, half her face hidden behind his cock. She had been married three times before, and none of them had worked, but she smiled at James’ command, and she kissed the underside of his cock because she knew this time would be different, and she knew why. Moaning with pride and joy, she felt happy because even though she would have to share James, she knew that he would always be in her life. Besides, it was an honor for a stud like James to choose her to be his bride. She licked her way up his shaft and kissed him on the cockhead. “Of course, James. Anything for you. It would be my honor and my greatest joy.”

James grinned, and Oliver stood and scampered away. Staring down into the blue eyes of the woman kissing his dick, James said, “Good. I expect you to buy the ring and pay for everything, you know.”

Paige licked his glans and stared down his limp manhood. Even half-erect, as he was now, he remained a paragon of masculinity and, staring down his length, she fully understood how she came to be his new bitch-bride. She cleaned him thoroughly and obediently, but with the affection of an equal. By her understanding of what was to come, she was still his slut, but she would have the closest right to claiming to be his equal. It left her smiling as she slurped him.

“Of course,” she said after releasing him and holding him to her cheek. “I’ll make sure to get some dildos or plug or something to open my ass up with, so that next time we try anal, you can give me your whole length.”

James laughed and bent down to spank her. “Shit will fit me like a glove,” he said, and then he stood and dragged her along his cock. “You’re a good girl, Paige, and I can tell that we’re going to have a long, happy marriage.”

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