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“I’ve never done anything like that before.” Her eyes are wide.
“I know, sweet girl, but we’ll take care of you. Right, D?”
I catch his eye, and he nods. It’ll mean our cocks will be pressed right up against each other, that we’ll be bathed in each other’s cum, but we’ll be surrounded by Mackenzie’s pussy while we do.
I rub my hand across the tattoos that run up the side of my neck, massaging the muscles there. I’m all fucking knotted up after being in that basement, and I can’t even imagine what sort of shit Kenzie and Kirill went through. Kirill, in particular, seems haunted.
I saw my men back to the small private airport, made sure they got onboard safely. Not all of them did, however. We lost a couple of men back there, and I’ll forever feel responsible. I know my father will make sure their families are well compensated and looked after, but no amount of money will bring back a loved one.
Mackenzie is naked and sitting on my lap. I take hold of her shoulders and kiss the side of her neck. My fingers scrape the bandage on her upper arm.
“What’s this?” I ask.
She draws a breath. “Oh, shit. I completely forgot.”
“About what?”
Her gaze flicks over to Kirill, and then back to me. “Grigoriy cut out my birth control implant.”
My eyebrows lift. “He did what?” If he wasn’t already dead, I’d kill the son of a bitch all over again.
“He wanted Kirill to get me pregnant.”
I glance over at our friend. “And might he have?”
She nods. “It’s possible, yes. The implant stops working almost the moment it’s removed.”
My hand slides around her waist to cup her stomach. “So there might be life inside you already. And if there isn’t, us fucking you now, with no protection, might fill your belly with a baby.”
The thought makes me even harder. I picture Kenzie with her stomach swollen and rounded with one of our babies, her tits huge and heavy, her nipples fat and sensitive. I jam myself against her ass, rocking my hips to create pressure.
“I don’t care,” she blurts recklessly. “I just want to feel you inside me. I want your cum. Skin on skin. It’s important.”
I thumb her lower lip. “We’ll give you whatever you want.”
“Thank you,” she whispers. “I want you to wipe away every memory of those men.”
“Forget those assholes. They’re nothing. Less than nothing. You’re ours, and this pussy is ours. They never even existed.”
I slide my hand from her stomach, down between her legs, and push my fingers inside her. She’s already wet from Dom playing with her, but we need to make her wetter if she’s going to take both of us.
“Get the lube,” I tell Dom.
He nods and gets to his feet, and returns with the small bottle.
First, I use only two fingers, working her slowly, and then I nod to Dom, who adds lube to my hand. I push in a third finger, stretching her.
Her back arches against my chest. “Oh, God. Oh, fuck.”
“We’re only getting started. If you want to stop, just say so.”
In any other circumstances, I probably wouldn’t have given her that out, but she’s been through so much. She needs to know we’ll take care of her, and that we have her well-being at heart.
We owe her so fucking much. So many apologies. Years of making how we’ve treated her—how every fucking man in her life has treated her—up to her. And I’m determined to do it, too. I’ll spend the rest of my life making it up to her.
“D, we need you here,” I tell my friend.
He understands what I’m saying. He kneels back between her legs and pushes a finger next to mine, edging inside her as well, so now she has both our fingers inside her. She whimpers and moans, her body shaking, and I think it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
