“There they are...” he groans, moving over me. Straddling my stomach to palm my mounds. “Hands up. This isn’t for you. These are mine.”
I thrust my arms up over my head and flatten my palms against the headboard. The position arches my back, pressing my chest deeper into his palms.
He’s methodical. Feral as he worships my tits. He’s reverent. Every suck, every roll of the nipple only spurs his need for more.
“I love your breasts, baby. I want them full. I want them leaking through my fingers while you bounce on my cock.”
He whines like the fantasy alone is enough to torment him. He squeezes the mounds like that might make them squirt for him. It doesn’t, but he falls on them with his mouth. He sucks and licks. And slams the hard bulge in his cargos against my center.
“I want you to feed our baby. Then climb up on my cock and let me put another one in you while I drink your milk.”
I giggle at the plan. “You’ve given this some thought.”
His hands never come off my chest but he shimmies down my body to stuff his face between my thighs.
“Watching your boobs bounce while you rode me...” he groans with pleasure and shoves his tongue in my pussy. “Your pussy was so tight. So greedy. Didn’t matter that you’d been railed and fucked into the ground by my brothers. That you were stretched and used. You rode me like the little whore you are and begged me to fill you again.”
I listen to his fantasy and move against his mouth. My hips lift and buck to match his rolling tongue.
“Don’t stop. Tell me more,” I beg, watching his hands roam over my breasts. “Start from the beginning.”
He rolls my nipples and gives a tug while he flicks my clit.
“The moment father created us and we found you in the woods, we knew you belonged to us. So small and helpless. Wetold you to run and you thought it was a game until we caught you.”
A finger stretches me. Then a second. A third.
My whine is soothed by him sucking my lips.
“Your pretty dress couldn’t stop us when we pulled you to the ground and opened your legs. You didn’t fight. You let us put our hands inside your white panties and feel how wet you were for us.”
“How wet?” I wheeze, riding his face.
He chuckles. “Sloppy. Filthy. We each got a finger in you. Then two and you took it like you should. We mounted you right there in the dirt. Took turns breeding you. We had so much cum in you, your belly swelled and—"
“Oh, God. Oh God! Roan...” Forgetting about the rule to hold the headboard, I grab his hair. I fist and drag him harder into my cunt. “Lick. Lick my pussy. Lick it. I’m cumming!”
My back jerks off the mattress as I wail. Heels dig into foam as I make him eat me.
Roan understands the assignment when he grabs me under the knee and folds me in half. His tongue plunges alongside his fingers and I snarl my pleasure.
“Kellen fucked you first.” He licks my folds and scissors his four fingers inside me. “Took you from behind while you were on your hands and knees. He sank his entire cock in your drenched pussy and ... the way you screamed, baby. That howl ... you came. Pussy squirting. You took every inch of him. Every fucking inch.” He’s breathing hard. “Your hole...” he places an open-mouthed kiss with tongue against the spot in question. “He had you stretched so wide that when Lukan and I took our turn, you took us both in your dripping cunt.”
I don’t know how he knows that this very fantasy is my core desire, a fantasy I want more than anything, but I don’t dare stop him as he continues.
“You were a cock hungry whore, Rina. No matter how we fucked you, how many times we passed you between the four of us, it wasn’t enough. You spread your knees and begged us to pick a hole and keep going.”
“Did you?” I pant.
Roan draws back until he’s on his knees between my thighs. The light catches the beautifully defined lines and ridges of his naked torso. The collection of ink across his skin. There’s a thick, solid bulge beneath the soft fabric of his cargos that makes my throat go dry.
To my delight, his hands fall to the fastens and they’re snapped open.
“For days, baby. We rode you all day and all night until we had to return you.”
I frown. “I don’t like that ending.”
He chuckles humorously. “Neither did we. But now we have you back and we get to do it all over again.”
