Ménage à Quatre

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This chapter is rated M for sexual content.  I've never actually written a four way before so I apologize if it's...weird.

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"Do ya like it, Daddy?" Lilly asked with a giggle.

"Oh, Daddy likes it a lot," he growled softly, gazing at the trio.  "I don't even know who to start with, my god!"

The women laughed and swayed over to him slowly.  "Ladies, our husband is overdressed," Lilly said.

O'Callaghan and Rose cackled before Rose grabbed the front of Arthur's shirt and ripped it open, buttons flying everywhere and clattering as she gazed at him hungrily.  Arthur gulped at the expression on her face.

"I think our husband is frightened, the poor thing," she chuckled with a sigh, helping him out of his shirt.  "If yer worried about me transformin' and eatin' people, dunna be."  She pointed to the chain on her neck and wrists.  "That's what these are fer."

Arthur frowned as he looked up at her.  "Were you goin' to do that?"

"No, but...Lilly insisted on the chains," she cooed as she straddled him, brushing her lips along his cheek.  "Besides, I think I will be satisfied with doin' a different kind of eatin' tonight."

This brought out a deep chuckle from Arthur as he grasped the flesh of her waist.  "Oh really?" he purred.

"Hey!" O'Callaghan snapped as she pulled Rose off of him.  "Don't hog him!"

"Ya already got tah kiss him, dammit!  It's me turn now!" Rose barked loudly.

Lilly arched a brow as her two soul counterparts bickered with each other, but at least Arthur seemed to be enjoying himself as they fought over him.  She sighed and placed herself on the bed next to him, chuckling softly.

"I didn't know O'Callaghan could be so possessive," she remarked, leaning her head on her husband's shoulder.

"I kinda like it," Arthur said gruffly.  "You should fight over me, too."

Lilly smirked at him.  "If that would please you, Arthur," she whispered, standing up and clearing her throat.  "Rose and O'Callaghan!"

The two women stopped arguing and looked at Lilly.  "What?" they both said.

"We should decide on who will be on his cock.  Seeing as how I am the original wife, it should be me."

"That's not fair!" Rose snarled aggressively.  "Ya already had his cock repeatedly!  It should be me!"

"No!  I want him to fuck me!  I'm the good one!" O'Callaghan shouted.

Lilly bit her lip to suppress a giggle while Arthur leaned back on his elbows, a lustful smile on his face.  "Mo mhná céile, it's not like you can't take turns," he said casually.  [My wives]

"Yes, but I will be on his cock first," Lilly interjected with a mischievous grin.

"Absolutely not!" Rose growled.  "I wantah go first!"

"Bullshit!  I don't want sloppy seconds or thrown together thirds!" O'Callaghan screeched.

Lilly cackled loudly while throwing her head back.  "That's feckin' brilliant!" she laughed, shaking her head and sighing.  "I'm havin' him first and that is the end of it.  Besides, he can still do things to you while he's fuckin' me.  He's got hands and a mouth that shouldn't be left idle."

Arthur guffawed as he looked at the three.  "She ain't wrong.  My attention will be divided but it ain't nothin' I can't handle," he said seductively.

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