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"Interesting," Albert Wesker mused aloud as you both took the situation in. The scenario was indeed interesting as he put it, you didn't know what much else to think of it. You'd never thought you'd be in a room with two versions of Albert Wesker either, yet here you were. Another version of your husband sat before the two of you, almost mirroring the original's movements. It was almost eerie, yet some twisted idea of yours crept into your mind. "I don't like when you make that face, darling. What's on your mind?" He asked you as he spied your expression out of the corner of his eye, never taking his full attention away from his copy.
You shook your head, "it's foolish, Al." His forefingers gripped your chin as he brought you closer to him. His double, seeming to have his full attention on the two of you now.
"So the thought did cross your mind?" He asked, smirking. He didn't have to say the words to know what you were thinking. He turned back to his double. "Say Wesker 2, how about we have a little bit of fun with my lovely husband here?" He gestured towards you and grew warm as you felt two sets of eyes focused on you now.
"I don't see why not, I suppose I could spare time for a small distraction." The clone spoke, baring his teeth in a sharp grip as he joined the two of you on the couch. STARS Wesker eyed you hungrily, like you were his prey he couldn't wait to sink his teeth into. He pulled you in for a kiss, his hand resting dangerously close on your upper thigh. Your Wesker watched in amusement, an aroused look on his face. He let out a heavy sigh as he watched the two of you, finding a deep fascination in the event unfolding in front of his eyes. A hand found its way under the waistband of your pants, exploring till two fingers rubbed against your clit. You moaned as you whipped your head back, legs easing open for the double to slip a few fingers into your wet cunt. Your moans were silenced with his mouth locked onto yours, his tongue seeking entrance to glide with yours. You indulged in him as you became undone to the younger version of your husband.
"You're such a fucking slut aren't you?" Albert asked you and you glanced over at him with half lidded eyes. One hand was wrapped around the base of his ever-growing shaft as he watched the two of you. A hint of jealousy in his tone.
"Are you jealous, Al?" You asked sarcastically and he let out a deep growl.
"I should fuck that mouth of yours so you shut up!" He retorted back as you gave him an inviting expression to do it. "Lay down," he ordered you and obeyed as you sprawled out on the couch. He sat on your chest and you groaned as his bodyweight pressed into you. His tip oozed with precum as he positioned it against your lips. Your tongue slipped out of your mouth to lap his salty yet sweet cum up. He requested an invitation into your mouth and your lips parted for him as he slid his cock in. You moaned around his cock as your tongue slid up and down his length. You gagged and coughed as it slid into your throat, choking you. He laughed at you as he bucked his hips. You groaned as you felt what you assumed was the clone's cock press against your pussy. A familiar groan as he spread your legs further apart while he sunk into you.
Once Albert seemed satisfied with quieting you, he slid off your chest. "Let's change some positions around here." He suggested as you all got up. Albert laid down on the couch, beckoning for you to join him. His cock enters your cunt where his copy's previously was, stirring your insides around.
"Fuck, Al-!" You moaned out while he quickly silenced your whimpers with his own mouth. Feeling something larger than fingers against your ass you let out a surprised yelp as his cock entered your other hole. "Fuck," you cursed out again, feeling overwhelmed.
"Slut, how's it feel to be stuffed by two cocks? I can feel him pressing against you while I'm in you as well." Albert grunted as he grinded his hips against you. The other Wesker's hands gripped fistfuls of your ass, one hand smacking your now raw and red bottom.
"I- I l-love it!" You shouted out feeling the raw energy of both men. The three of you were a sweaty mess of tangled limbs. Your body is covered in welts, bruises and bite marks from your rather aggressive and handsy lovers. Your husband; Albert, came first, groaning as he filled your cunt with his warm load. You collapsed against his naked body while the clone sought his own release, filling your ass with his release. He also collapsed on top of you two, keeping his cock in as some sort of plug. "I could get used to this." You spoke, chuckling.