“You feel so good,” I murmur in her ear.
I shove my hands under the hem of her t-shirt and push it up, exposing her full breasts. Her nipples are hard little pebbles, so I tease and pinch them, enjoying how Emma responds to every touch. Then Troy knocks my hand out of the way and closes his mouth around one bud, sucking it into his mouth, and Emma cries out, shaking.
“Sebastian,” she gasps.
I grip her waist again, letting my two mates take care of her. “What do you need, baby?”
She jerks again. Carter rolls his fingertips over her clit, watching her closely.
“Fuck me harder,” she demands. “I know you’re holding—oh, shit—you’re holding back.”
I shudder. “We said we’d go slow this time. Don’t want to hurt you.”
She whimpers. “But I need it.”
“Fuck!” At my mate’s plea, I can’t stop myself from pumping my hips up, and she bounces on my cock, slipping and sliding so well. “Tell me if it’s too much.”
“Yes! Seb—please…”
Emma’s gasps become disjointed, rising in pitch. She barrels toward her release, and I’m right there with her, my balls drawing up, my cock throbbing with the need to fill her pussy with my cum.
Carter kisses Emma again, sucking on her tongue, and she comes, her pussy clamping around my length, her mouth opening on a silent scream.I fuck her through her release, gritting my teeth, then finally blow, unable to hold back. My orgasm thunders through me so hard, I nearly black out, and I grip Emma’s waist too hard, still pumping up in shuddering bursts. I give her all my cum, every last drop to fill her up, to make her belly grow big and round.
My control wavers, and I know I’m close to shifting despite Carter’s command. He must sense it, too, because he kisses Emma gently, then pulls away from her for a moment, giving us room to breathe. He puts his hands on my knees and bows his head, breathing until he has full control over his form.
Emma reaches back and buries her fingers in my hair, toying with it lightly. “This was amazing,” she murmurs. “The best sex of my life, without a doubt.”
A sense of pure satisfaction courses through me. “You’ll like our knots even better.” I kiss the tip of her ear. “But I can tell you that being inside you is everything I’ve ever dreamed of.”
Emma’s scent grows warmer, and she nuzzles into my neck, letting out a happy sigh. I wish we could remain here for hours, but my cum trickles from Emma’s pussy and down my still-hard cock. I mourn the loss of it. If I’d knotted her, it would remain inside her for longer, but now it’s?—
“You need to fuck her quickly, Carter,” Troy rasps. “Seb’s cum is sliding out. You can fuck it back into her pussy if you?—”
“Troy,” Carter barks.
Troy stops himself and ducks his head in embarrassment. “Sorry. I wasn’t thinking.”
Emma lifts her head, looking from one to the other. “What’s wrong?”
Carter clears his throat. “You said you were on the pill, so I didn’t want you to freak out. About all the cum talk, I mean.”
She squirms a little in my lap, and my cock does a happy twitch inside her pussy. I could fuck her again, but I want Carter and Troy to experience this, too—if Emma is up for it.
“I don’t mind,” she says after a moment. “I mean…it’s kind of hot? I don’t want to get pregnant right now because it’s way too soon, but the idea of it doesn’t turn me off.”
My eyes roll back at the sensations coming from our connection. The idea doesn’t turn her off?
“You’re not telling us the whole truth, Emma.” I grin at her.
She presses her lips together, her cheeks turning bright pink. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Hmm.” I reach under her t-shirt again, splaying my hands on her belly. “Carter and Troy can’t tell how your pussy is squeezing my cock right now.”
Troy leans in and licks Emma’s neck. “Fuck, honey. Is that true? You want to milk Carter and me, too?”
Emma’s eyes flutter shut, and she moans softly, leaning into the touch. “Yes? Is that bad? I don’t want you to think I didn’t love what we did, Sebastian.”
“None of that,” Carter admonishes her. “Sebastian, tell her.”
