Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 82036 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82036 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
Bear strokes himself slowly in front of my face while running his other hand through my hair. “You okay?”
I nod, not trusting my voice. Especially when Snark ramps up the attention with his tongue while his finger slides in and out of me. Between the double approach, Viking's skilled hands on my breasts, and Bear’s delicious cock at my lips, it doesn't take much to bring me near the edge.
My thighs begin to tremble, and I grind my pussy into Snark's mouth while his tongue works overtime. I look down to see him watching me with hooded eyes, like he knows exactly how expertly he's playing me and he's taking great pride and joy in it.
And he's not wrong. Every stroke of his tongue inside and then over my clit makes it a little harder to concentrate, and makes me dig in my nails just a little harder. Bear's going to have scars, but he hardly seems to notice. Just strokes his cock and runs his fingers through my hair as my breathing comes faster and faster. My stomach muscles knot and my head spins.
I'm so close.
“Come for us,” Viking snarls into my ear, and that's it. My orgasm hits. The world narrows down to a little shining point in front of my eyes, and then I lose it. I howl as I come, breaking apart in their arms. Heat crashes down over me like a lava shower and I gasp like there's no air left in the room. I'd fall over if Viking and Bear didn't keep me upright.
“Fuck yeah,” rumbles Bear. He tilts my head back until I'm looking right up into his deep hazels. His hand is a blur on his cock, and then he comes with me, hips jerking right before I'm showered with cum. It splatters over my neck and breasts.
“You're so fucking sexy like this,” says Viking. He doesn’t shy away from the mess, rubbing Bear's cum into my skin to make my breasts slippery. When he pinches now, my nipples slip through his fingertips.
Snark slides forwards, so it’s his cock, not his mouth I’m hovering over. “I want to fuck you,” he says in a husky voice, full of need.
I brace against his chest and look down on him. His eyes are hooded and darkened with lust, looking right at me. “I'm—I'm a little scared.”
“I'll suit up. You know that.”
I nod. “I know, but we were safe last time too. I want to, but…”
Then again, how bad would it be? Am I never going to have sex again, just because we were unlucky once? God, not even unlucky. Izzy's wonderful. And should it happen again? This time I would have the guys with me from the start, making sure I was okay. Taking care of me. Helping me with the baby.
I don't want to get pregnant again so soon, but should it happen… for the first time, I think it'd actually be okay.
Now that's a strange thought.
“It’s up to you.” He nods, but the disappointment is plain. “We'll find other things to—”
“No, let’s do it.” I say it before I chicken out. “Fuck me. All of you.”
His eyes widen. “Yeah?”
“Yeah. Just—hurry, before I lose my nerve.” I grin sheepishly. “But should it happen… again, you guys won't go anywhere, right?”
A big hand smacks my ass. Hard. I screech in surprise before I turn to find Viking, glaring at me, his expression stormy. “I'm fucking insulted that you would question that. After everything? Fuck, I'm tempted to fuck you bare just to show you how we'd all stick around. We're Izzy's fathers. If another baby comes, we're their fucking fathers, too. Get it through your head, woman.”
He actually sounds hurt. And he's right. From the moment they found me, they've watched over me, watched over Izzy. “I'm sorry. Really sorry. I'm just… I'm insecure, and raising Izzy alone was so hard.”
Bear puts a finger under my chin to make me look up at him. His deep hazel eyes are gentle and he's wearing a little smile. “We're not going anywhere. Ever.”
“Okay.” I nod, feeling foolish.
His cocky smile turns into a full on smirk. “And now we're going to fuck you silly.”
Oh God.
Snark's strong hands grip my hips and pull me backwards. My ass bumps against his cock, which is fiercely erect and waiting for me, then he lifts me so I'm straddling his thighs. Viking tosses him a plastic packet, which he catches easily then hands it to me. “You put it on. Make sure it's in place. Then get on for the ride of your fucking life.”
My hands shake as I suit him up. The condom is slick with lube, and has little ridges that I can only imagine are going to feel amazing. It won’t be as good as skin on skin, but I force that thought into the far reaches of my brain. Maybe we'll have more kids, but I'm not ready for that. I give his strutting cock a couple of strokes to make sure he's properly covered and then I position myself right on top of him and slowly sink down..