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“Please,” she whispers, shaking from head to toe.
“Please what?” I taunt, softly, “please fill this pretty little cunt up with cum?”
She whimpers.
“Or fill you with our babies?” Night adds.
Her orgasm rips through her as those words leave Night’s lips, and she shudders and moans with satisfaction.
The possessiveness I feel for this woman is like nothing I’ve ever felt before. I’ve never been one to give a fuck about anyone or anything. I don’t allow myself to care, to carry the burden of other people’s emotions. But here I am, my cock buried deep inside her, and I’m prepared to fuck her raw and fill her with my baby.
Her cheeks are flushed, her green eyes glassy, her body trembling as she struggles to get her breath back. I kiss her shoulder, my voice soft as I speak. “So beautiful, princess. So fucking beautiful.”
“Please,” she whispers.
I can’t deny her anything. I might claim ownership, all the rights and responsibilities that come with that, but Kayla is ultimately her own woman. She’s got free will, and I won’t take that from her, not really.
“What do you want, princess?” I ask, brushing the hair from her face. “Tell me what you want and I’ll fucking give it to you.”
“I…” She doesn’t seem to know what she wants.
“Say it, Kayla,” Night commands, licking at her neck. “Ask us to fill you.”
She’s shaking from head to toe. Her thighs are still trembling when Night shoves her forward and rams his cock deep into her as he grunts in satisfaction.
I’m still balls deep, but I can’t move. I can’t fucking move, she feels too damn good for me to pull away.
“Fill me, please. Both of you. At the same time,” she begs.
“We still need to hear you say something else,” Night teases in a sing-song reproachful voice.
She shakes her head, cheeks on fire.
“You know you want it, Red. We’d take such good care of you.”
“I—I—”
“Yes?” I prompt when she falters on the words.
“Put your babies in me,” she eventually whispers, her eyes screwed tight. She holds her breath on the longest exhale as she asks for something I’m not sure she even knows the ramifications of.
“Oh, princess,” I growl. “My babies have been waiting so long to meet you.”
“He means he’s been waiting so long to meet you,” Night corrects, “but he’s right. We all have. One look at you and we all fucking knew, you were made for us.”
We take it in turns to thrust inside her, our movements staccato and fevered. It’s like a race to the finish line, who can get there first, knock her up first, and I know that it’ll be me.
She is mine. All fucking mine. And I don’t care who knows it.
I wrap my hand around her throat and press her down onto Night, making her scream out as she comes for the second time that we’re both buried inside her. I take what I want from her, stealing her orgasm for myself, claiming it, before I allow myself to lose what’s been building inside me for what feels like forever.
I roar out my release, my cock pulsing violently as my semen shoots into her willing pussy. She’s mine. All mine. She might have made her choice, but I’m still going to make damn sure she never forgets.
Night’s release follows my own, and when we’re both done, we still, catching our breaths and trying to remain inside her for as long as possible.
Neither wants to be the first to leave, but eventually we know that we have to.
I withdraw with as much care as I can, but she still whimpers at the loss of me. Night follows suit, and for a moment I’m transfixed by her gaping pussy leaking the mingled juices of the three of us.
