Total pages in book: 188
Estimated words: 182255 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 911(@200wpm)___ 729(@250wpm)___ 608(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 182255 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 911(@200wpm)___ 729(@250wpm)___ 608(@300wpm)
Seth pulled from her throat with an inhuman growl, stroking his angry cock as he shouldered his way beside Beck, watching him plunder her gripping, grasping pussy. “Yes. Finish so I can. Hurry.”
A distant voice told Beck he should psychoanalyze the shit out of Seth’s frenzied behavior. But later. Because all he could concentrate on now was the mounting friction of Heavenly’s sweltering cunt. The pressure built, strong, surging, urgent.
“Come hard, little girl. Scream and shatter!” he commanded, rubbing her stiff clit.
“All over his cock. Do it!” Seth barked, still stroking himself and watching with feverish eyes.
Heavenly stiffened and held her breath, her skin going from rosy to red as she bore down on every inch he’d shoved inside her with clutching, quaking contractions. That was Beck’s cue.
He stilled, panting, his lungs working hard. But it wasn’t enough. His head swam dizzily. His heart chugged like a runaway train. Lava seared his veins. Holy shit, this was going to kill him—and he wanted it so fucking bad.
Beck clenched his jaw as the shattering orgasm hit. He bared his teeth and fucked her like a madman. Sweat dripped. His heart drummed in his ears. He was on fire, gripping her hips so tight, his fingers went numb. But the rest of him… Gone. Disintegrated. Dust. The wave of pleasure didn’t merely roll over him; it pulled him under, taking out his knees—along with his sanity. He fucking drowned in her, spilling all his seed and his soul, leaving them inside her.
Fuck, he’d never love any woman the way he did Heavenly.
She was still panting and quivering when Seth began strumming her clit again. “You’re not done yet. You need to come for me.”
“Yes…” she gasped out.
Struggling to breathe, Beck grudgingly eased from her clamping cunt and stepped aside for Seth. “Flood her, man.”
“Fuck, yeah,” he groaned raggedly as he slammed deep in one ruthless thrust. “Goddamn… She’s so hot. Tight. Wet. I’m not going to last.”
After the blowjob he’d gotten while he’d watched Heavenly get fucked? “No need. She’s there.”
Grunting and sweating, Seth seemingly focused every fiber of his being on hammering her sweet cunt like his life depended on planting his seed in her womb. His face transformed as he drove into Heavenly over and over. His desperate hunger wasn’t merely lust; it was the same breeding fever that had consumed them last night.
Whatever reservations Seth had previously harbored about attempting fatherhood again? Those seemed to have burned away. The man fucking their girl wasn’t holding anything back. And if Seth still had hidden reservations? Well, Beck had no trouble ruthlessly using Seth’s perversions to his and Heavenly’s advantage. In the end, when they were holding their child, they’d all benefit.
Beck rounded the desk and stared at their beautiful girl, her pretty blue eyes glassy and unfocused. Her lips looked red and well-used. Her swollen nipples pouted, hard and straining, as her chest heaved with each audible breath. She was still riding the high, bucking and keening for that next pinnacle. He helped her along, pinching her distended tips, rolling them between his fingers and thumbs. Then he leaned closer, whispering against her ear.
“You ready to take his seed, little girl? To splinter into a million pieces while he floods your hot cunt?”
“Yes!” she wailed as she thrashed wildly. “Oh, god. Please…”
“Hear her? She’s begging you, man,” Beck taunted, peering across the desk at Seth. “She’s ready. She wants it. Give it to her.”
“Fuck!” Cooper let out a strangled moan. His rhythm faltered, but he quickly recovered and sucked in a deep breath. “Now. Come, angel!”
Goose bumps broke out all over Beck’s body as he watched them shatter together in a deafening, body-quaking crescendo of cries. He had no clue if either of them would be lucky enough to impregnate her, but he fucking hoped so.
Breaths sawing, Seth slumped forward, covering Heavenly’s body and lowering his face to her neck. As he whispered soft endearments to her, Beck released the cuffs.
“Let’s move to the bed and put her between us,” Beck suggested. Their girl had earned plenty of aftercare.
“Yeah,” Seth managed to get out before he slipped free and zipped his pants. Then he lifted her boneless body against him and carried her across the room, gently placing her in the middle of the mattress. Quickly, they both stripped and climbed in beside her, hugging her close.
“We’ve got you, angel,” Seth cooed. “You okay?”
She lifted heavy lids. “That was…amazing.”
Brushing away errant strands of damp hair that had escaped her braids, Beck murmured, “Rest. We’ll head home soon.”
“Mmm, ’kay.” Her eyes slid shut again.
Beck smiled and pressed his lips to her forehead. Seth followed suit with a kiss to her nose.
Together, they lavished Heavenly in aftercare—tender kisses, languid caresses, and soft whispers. She curled between them, warm and sweet, trusting and accepting. Happy.