“I want to fuck you,” growls Bear, just as I start sucking Viking’s cock.
“Wait. No.” I push back long enough to speak. “I'm—I'm not ready for that yet. Not after what happened last time. I'm not even on the pill anymore.”
“Fuck, you were on the pill last time? And we used condoms? Izzy is a fucking miracle,” says Viking with a laugh.
“I think you guys just overwhelmed all the protection.” I can't help laughing with him. “That was a long night.”
Bear grins. “It wouldn't have happened if you weren't so fucking irresistible.”
“Shut up.” I can’t help but grin right back. “Do whatever you want, just not—you know—not in me.”
“You have a dead sexy ass,” he replies.
“Oh.” My eyes go wide as I catch his meaning, but I'm definitely not ready for that yet. “Not that either. At least not now.”
“That's not never.” He grins and cups one of my breasts while pushing his cock at my mouth. “Show me how good your sexy lips are, then.”
I take him in willingly.
Meanwhile, Viking slides down to take his turn between my legs, with his mouth—not his cock. I kind of regret forbidding it, but I'm totally not ready for Izzy to have a sibling. At least not yet. And when his thick finger slides into me and his tongue swirls around my clit, I don't care anymore.
Bear fucks my mouth now that he has it all to himself. His thick fingers are wrapped in my hair and he guides me. “Fuck,” he hisses, each time he bounces against the back of my throat. He's so much more than I can handle, and even though he’s being careful, sometimes I gag on it. He pulls back every time, but I pull him right back. He made me feel so good earlier. I just wish I was able to take all of him.
“I fucking love how your pussy squeezes my finger when you tense,” says Viking in a husky growl from between my legs. That's two beards I've soaked now. “I can't wait to feel it around my cock.”
Memories of them taking me from both ends flash through me, and I really, really wish I dared to let them do it again. But no, not this time. Not yet.
Viking works his finger in and out, fucking me while he licks between my folds. And with every swipe of his tongue, another surge courses through me, like wild electricity. I’m surprised I can’t see sparks arc across my skin, making me tingle from head to toe. My stomach is in knots and my thighs are shaking with the strain as he tries to coax a second orgasm out of me. I think he will, too.
It's hard to concentrate on Bear with everything happening down below, but I suck and stroke the best I can. By how his thrusts are growing rushed and his breathing speeding up, I think he's getting close. Every time his thick cock muffles one of my throaty moans, another comes from him, a rumble deep in his cavernous chest.
He hisses and his fingers tense in my hair. “Oh, fuck me.” He groans as he floods my mouth with cum and I swallow him down. God, it feels like a lot. No wonder they knocked me up. He slips from my lips and collapses back on the couch so hard it creaks, with a satisfied, kind of distant smile on his lips. “Fuck,” he sighs.
Viking doesn’t let me bask in my little victory. “Come for me,” he hisses as he adds a second finger and speeds up. With every stroke, he curls his fingertips upward, finding that perfect spot of sensitive tissue that brings me just a little closer to eruption. His tongue's working overtime, flitting over my hyper-sensitive clit with pinpoint accuracy. He plunders and ravages me like he truly is a Viking and I'm the coast of England. For Valhalla indeed.
He has me teetering on the edge until I finally topple, erupting like a volcano. My howl is so loud I'm sure we'll wake Izzy, but I can't help it. I clutch the couch with my free hand and squeeze his head between my thighs like I'm trying to choke him out.
I open my eyes to find Viking climbing up my chest and straddling me, pressing my breasts together around his cock. The head of it appears and disappears between them, red and swollen, the little hole at the tip opening with every thrust. I flick the tip of my tongue out, trying to catch it when it comes closest.
He groans deeply, then comes. The first shot spatters against my chin, leaving a hot trail over my neck and chest, and then he pulls back for another stroke, this time putting wet streaks of heat right into the valley between my breasts. The next time I see his cock, it's slick and coated in cum, spilling another shot onto my neck, then disappears again. When he finally rolls off onto the opposite side from Bear, my boobs, chest and throat are dripping wet with him. “Fuck, I love your tits,” he moans and closes his eyes.