Coyle’s eyes widen and he chuckles, the sound deep and delicious as it curls around my body and vibrates against the parts of me which are already wet and wanting. “Is that so?”
“Um-hum,” I hum. I turn my attention toward Killian and Jude who don’t look the least bit sorry. Honestly, I would be disappointed if they were. I nod toward the couch. “You’re going to both sit there. You like to watch so much? Well, now you can watch, but not touch.”
Jude groans at the same time Killian whines, “But you like it, little one.”
I wink at him and nod slowly as I reach down and pull my dress up and off my body, leaving myself bare to their gazes. “I do like it.” I turn my attention back on Coyle who is practically panting with excitement. "I have a surprise for you,” my voice is soft.
“Oh?”
I lean forward and kiss him slowly, dragging my tongue along his lips before he takes over and dominates me with his mouth. We kiss until we have to pull apart to breathe.
I’m panting when I tell him. “I stopped my birth control.” Coyle’s eyebrows shoot up and there’s so much love shining in his eyes. I reach between us and undo his jeans, pulling his cock out and stroking his shaft. “Not only that, but I’m fertile today.”
Coyle groans, “Fucking hell, pretty girl.” His eyes turn predatory, and I shiver on his lap, barely stopping myself from sliding down his cock. “You want me to put my baby in you, is that it?” He glances over at Jude and Killian who are practically salivating. “While they can only watch?”
I arch my back and moan, “Yes.” I look at my other men in the eye and smirk. “They can both have their chance later and we’ll let nature take its course.” I turn back to Coyle, my hands sliding up and over his shoulders, my nails digging in because I know this is going to be a wild fucking ride. “But you first, Coyle. You’re the rock of this family, the one who makes sure we all know how strong and solid we are.”
Coyle’s head drops back as ragged breaths saw in and out of his lungs. Before I can check on him, to see if it’s too much, he lifts me up by my hips and then pulls me back down, filling me with his cock in one, hard thrust.
“Fuck,” I mewl, “please.”
“So good taking my cock like a fucking goddess,” he grits out as his eyes come back down and find mine.
When I glance over, Killian and Jude have their cocks out and they’re stroking each other while they watch us. I didn’t say they couldn’t touch each other, so I don’t tell them to stop. I’ll never tell them to stop because I like watching them together too fucking much. I blow them a kiss and the chuckle they let out turns into a groan.
Coyle buries his face between my breasts as he uses my body to move up and down his shaft. When he sucks one of my nipples into his mouth, I arch my back, moans falling from my lips as pleasure lights me up from the inside out. We move faster and harder, chasing the thing we want most—a family.
The sounds of our pleasure, along with Jude and Killian’s, fill the room. It’s the perfect backdrop for what we’re doing, a personification of the love which exists between us. When Coyle’s movements become choppy, I know he’s getting close.
“Show me, pretty girl,” he mumbles around my nipple before he bites down and I gasp. “Show me how you play with your pretty little clit because you want to suck the cum from my cock.”
My eyes roll back in my head as my hand slides between us and I rub my clit. He’s all primal instinct; and I knew he would be. Now is his chance, the first of many, to knock me up, to paint my womb with his seed and then have the pleasure of watching it grow.
All three of my men will be amazing fathers and it’s something I look forward to seeing.
When stars burst behind my eyelids, my pussy squeezes his shaft and he mutters, “That’s it, Edison. Milk my cock.” He growls, “What a good girl.”
As I feel the first jet of his cum against the walls of my pussy, relief and love feel like they’re so big inside of me that I might burst with them. I ride the pleasure, taking it in and making it a memory, hoping we just made new life within it.
We stay locked together until our breathing evens out, and I’m not sure where I end and he begins. I know it will be like this with each of them. I know they’ll be filling me with their cum until I am pregnant.
Coyle pets my back, my thighs, my hair. He whispers, “Good girl. Thank you. I love you so fucking much, pretty girl.”
I snuggle into him and kiss right where his heart beats. “I love you, Coyle.” I turn my head enough to take in the messy appearance of my other two men and hold back a laugh. “I love you.”
I don’t have to specify. They know I love all of them; all three of them. Just like I know they love me.
They might not have been the right guys for me on paper, but they showed me things about myself I never knew under their praise. They didn’t let me run and they saw me for who I am.
I don’t live in the past anymore; I only live in the future I have with them.