Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22366 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22366 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 89(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
"I…I…" Lola cries, throwing her head back. A soft wail leaves her lips as her body locks up.
Liam roars her name as her tight cunt rips his orgasm from him. Feeling her lock down around him always pulls him over the edge with her. I don't blame him. Her cunt sucks the cum from our cocks like her lips suck the coffee from her straw. It's obscene how tight she is. How perfect.
And she's all ours.
As soon as Liam catches his breath, he rolls onto his back, pulling Lola over on top of him. He picks her up around the waist and flips her over, lining his head up with her cunt. "Lay right there, baby," he murmurs, running a hand down her back. "Just relax and let us do all the work. I'm going to eat this tasty cunt while Brax fucks you."
I climb onto the bed at Liam's head, my dick in my hand.
Lola moans when I line up at her entrance.
"Fuck," I growl, gritting my teeth when I feel how wet she is with her juices and Liam's cum. I tilt her hips up, sliding deep in one hard thrust. Liam's tongue swirls around my shaft and then her clit. I growl again, pounding into her.
"Braxton," Lola moans. "Liam. Oh my God. Don't stop."
"Don't plan on it," I mutter, planting my fists on the bed beside Liam and pounding into her until the bed shakes and she's screaming. Liam's mouth on my cock spurs me on, spurs her on. Fucking hell, he loves eating her while I'm inside of her. "Not until you're carrying our daughter, lamb."
"Can't," she gasps.
"The hell you can't," Liam snarls against her center. "We're getting you pregnant, Lola."
"Can't," she says again and then moans loudly. "I'm…I'm… oh, God, Braxton."
"Don't tell us what we can't do, lamb," I growl, fucking her harder. "You belong to us. You want a baby girl. We're giving you one for your birthday." Her parents have the boys tonight. We're not leaving this bed until she's pregnant. End of discussion.
"I'm already pregnant!" she cries.
"Oh, fuck," I growl, my balls drawing up. I grip her hip hard, pounding into her without rhythm as my stomach goes concave. Cum shoots up my shaft, pouring into her like a fucking faucet.
She screams my name, coming apart at the seams as soon as she feels it.
Liam roars beneath us, burying his face in her cunt. I feel his nose against my balls as he attacks her clit with her tongue, batting and sucking on it until she's wailing his name into the room too. She collapses forward, unable to hold her hips up any longer.
I grab her at the last second, flipping her over to keep her off her belly. She lands on her back on the bed, her head on the pillows. Before she even settles, Liam and I are on her.
"You're pregnant," Liam growls, caging her in on one side.
I splay my hand over her belly, awed. Humbled. Overjoyed.
"Yes," she whispers, blinking up at us. "I peed on a stick this morning."
"Jesus," Liam whispers, tipping his head forward. He takes a shuddering breath, a tremor moving through him. "Jesus." He leans forward, claiming her lips in a soft kiss, one so much sweeter than usual, so much softer. He's usually a beast when he gets his mouth on her, drinking from her lips until they both have to come up for air.
I press my forehead to her belly, planting my lips there as a soft wash of emotion rushes through me. Our daughter is in there. I don't know how I know it's a girl, I just do. Just like I knew Lola was meant to be ours. Just like I knew the three of us were meant to complete one another. Just like I knew our boys were a little bit of all three of us. They may have come from one or the other of us, but that doesn't make them any less ours.
"Welcome to the family, baby girl," I whisper. "Your mama has been waiting for you."
Lola thrusts her hand into my hair, holding me against her belly as she sobs our joy into the room. It's another perfect moment in a long line of perfect moments that all began with her.
Yes, she's ours.
And we'll never give her up. Not ever.