“Careful, the baby,” I said, suddenly panicked.
Ethan put her down on her feet directly in front of the bed. It wasn’t big enough for all three of us to sleep in, but we’d remedy that situation. Later. After we made love to her and showed her how perfect she was. She wouldn’t sleep here, but in the cabin we’d had built for her and all the babies she was going to make for us.
But now…now it was time to get her naked and worship every inch of her.
“Wearing panties beneath those little pajama shorts?” Ethan asked.
She looked up at both of us, bit her lip, then shook her head.
“Good girl,” I told her. “Take them off.”
***
RACHEL
I took a second to process everything. They loved me and they were ready to fuck me. I couldn’t miss their hard cocks pressing against the fronts of their jeans. I couldn’t miss the earnestness on their faces, the truth of their words.
They loved me.
They loved me!
For several days I had felt as if my world was ending, as if it had imploded and gravity had been sucked away. Now, god, I was practically giddy with love.
But they must have mistaken my quiet for apprehension.
“Are we pushing you too much?”
“Are you feeling all right?”
“Should I not have tossed you over my shoulder?”
“Can we have sex with the baby in there? What happens if we hit it with our big dicks?”
Okay, I laughed at that one and shimmied out of my short-shorts as I did so.
“No. Yes. Yes, toss. Yes. And no, you won’t hit the baby with your big dicks.”
Both of them were staring at my pussy and probably didn’t hear any of my answers.
“Holy shit, baby, you’re gorgeous. That little tank top does nothing to hide those perfect tits.”
“Yeah, they seem bigger,” Ethan added.
I felt small, like an animal about to be pounced on. My already hard nipples ached at their words.
“I think they are bigger,” I replied. “And sensitive.”
Ethan arched a dark brow, reached out and tugged up the hem of the tank top until I had to lift my arms overhead so he could take it off.
They each cupped one of my breasts in their palms. Matt grunted and Ethan groaned.
“They are bigger,” Matt murmured. He dropped to his knees and took a nipple into his mouth, sucked on it gently.
I cried out and my eyes fell closed in instant pleasure. They had been sore and the nipples were definitely more sensitive than usual. And with Matt’s mouth on me? Oh yes.
I felt a second mouth on my other nipple and realized Ethan bent at the waist and laved.
I tangled my fingers in their hair, tugged them closer.