My dress hits the floor, breaths hissing out of them as they see my teal, lace bralette. It doesn’t match my knickers, which are the rainbow and unicorn patterned one they saw earlier, but I’m beyond caring right now as three sets of hands caress my sides, rounded stomach, and enlarged breasts.
“Have I told you how fucking hot I find you being pregnant is?” Jax growls in my ear, hot palms stroking over my bump. I groan, my eyelids fluttering as Kai and Loki hook a finger each in my knickers and draw them down.
“Eyes on me, wife,” Ash commands in a thick voice, and I obey, shivering as his heated gaze runs all over my body. “Good girl,” he praises, taking a step closer and pressing our naked bodies together, he must have taken off the onesie and his boots whilst I was distracted. His hand comes up into my hair, and he angles my head upwards.
Another moan leaves my lips to tickle his as he slants a gentle kiss over them, feathering his lips teasingly over mine until I’m mewling like a fucking cat, desperate for more.
“Please…” I beg, my own hand clinging onto his inked arms, my nails digging into his skin.
“Please what, Princess?” he asks just as Kai places a kiss to one shoulder, Loki to the other, and Jax nibbles and sucks my neck.
“Please make me come,” I ask, my voice a breathy moan. “Please bury yourselves so deep inside me that I forget my own name.”
Four groans fill the air, my words making them as desperate as I am as they all step even closer, their hot bodies a fever against mine.
“Upstairs, my room,” Ash orders, picking me up under my thighs and pulling me from the others, who all snarl and growl like animals.
“That fucking plug is still there,” Loki says with a drawn-out moan.
My arse clenches as Ash carries me, and I feel it, having somehow forgotten its presence.
“She’ll be more than ready for us then,” I hear Kai respond as I look over Ash’s shoulder to see them all stripping out of their own onesies, dicks hard and bobbing as they undress, and what a fucking sight it is.
My pulse skyrockets when Ash kicks his door open, striding over to his bed and dropping me down on my back with a bounce. Before I can utter a sound, he’s covering my body with his and sliding inside me in one hard thrust. I scream, the burn delicious as he pulls out almost all the way and pounds back inside my tight channel, his piercing rubbing along my inner walls, jolting the plug and sending tingling waves of euphoria all over my body.
“Fuck, Ash.”
“I want your first orgasm before they get up here, Princess,” he grits out, thrusting hard and fast, barely pausing between. “And you will give it to me.”
One palm holds my hip in place, the other encircling my throat and squeezing as he fucks me so hard the whole bed shakes. The feel of him inside me, the movement of his hips brutal and snapping against my body, and the plug still lodged in my arse has me screaming and clawing as stars blind me and I come so hard my legs shake uncontrollably.
I peel open my closed lids when his pace slows, but he’s still fully erect inside me, letting me know that he didn’t come. Not yet.
“Good girl,” he purrs, nuzzling the side of my face and peppering my jawline with soft kisses.
“You gonna share now, Vanderbilt?” a drawl comes from near the door, and I peer around Ash to see the others waiting, Loki’s arms crossed over his naked chest.Dripby Asiahn begins to play, courtesy of Loki’s playlist obsession no doubt, the sensual sound making my inner walls clench around Ash.
A surprised squeak leaves me as Ash switches our position so that I’m on top, his cock still buried deep inside me.
“Have at it,” he lazily replies to my trickster, his hands on my hips and guiding me to move, both of us groaning at the new angle.
I love this position with him, he hardly ever lets me go on top, his need for control in the bedroom is no less than in his life. I tell him with my eyes how grateful I am that he’s given me dominance, knowing that he understands my current need is greater than his. His own expression softens, his palm cupping my face and bringing me down into a kiss that sets my soul alight. A kiss that tells me he will always give me what I need, without question, and without needing to be told or asked.
A body warms my back, a large hand skating down my skin in a tender caress. My eyes go wide as a lubed-up finger pushes inside my already filled pussy, alongside Ash’s hard length.
“Shhhh, baby,” Jax soothes when I whimper and squirm, pumping his finger and leaving me gasping.
Ash distracts me with his soft lips once more, and I lose myself in his kiss, gasping into his mouth when another finger enters me. Ash groans, his hips taking over my movements with shallow thrusts. One hand tangles in my hair, the other coming between us to rub and tease my clit, making my hips buck at the extra sensation.
“Such a good fucking girl,” Jax praises, adding another of his thick digits, and I make a sound in my throat that would be embarrassing if I gave a shit. But right now, I have no more fucks to give as Jax finger fucks me and Ash cock fucks me from underneath, his finger dancing over my clit.
A sound of protest leaves my throat when Jax withdraws his finger, and my eyes almost bug out of my head as he replaces them with the head of his monster dick.
“You can take him,” Ash assures me through clenched teeth, his fingers finding my clit and rubbing circles around it. “Just relax, Princess.”
I try to do as he says, relaxing under his expert touch as he plays with my swollen bud, Jax slipping in another inch.
“So fucking tight,” he groans, his hands gripping my hips tight enough to bruise.