Not even a little.
“Dress off,” Leo commands.
My simple dress has a zipper down the side, and when I go to pull it down, Dane’s hand covers mine.
“Let me.”
I’m desperate for them to fill me up. Even if deep down I know I won’t get pregnant tonight because I haven’t stopped taking the pill, I still want to imagine it’s true.
While he pulls the zipper down slowly, his knuckles drag along my ribs, and I shiver. The dress pools at my feet, and I’m standing between them in nothing but black lace panties. I’m not sure why I even bothered with panties since I assumed we’d end up right here.
Leo’s eyes drop to my nipples, and they immediately pucker. The low sound from Leo is almost a growl. “On the bed, pet. We’re not taking this slow tonight.”
Oooh, they won’t hear me complain. I crawl onto the mattress, and Dane catches my ankle, not allowing me to go any further than the edge. My knees are on the bed, but my calves and feet hang off. He hooks his fingers into my panties and pulls them down to my knees before I can blink.
I hear them taking their clothes off, and I look over my shoulder to watch how fast they strip. They might be more eager than me. Wet heat flares between my legs. I’m already soaked, and they’ve barely touched me yet.
Leo sits on the bed in front of me and kisses me hard. His tongue sweeps into my mouth, and I grab the back of his neck and yank him closer. He tastes like champagne. His palm slides down my throat to my breast. When he rolls my nipple between his fingers, I gasp against his lips.
“You want us to fill you up, lass?” he murmurs. “Want us to breed your sweet little pussy until it’s dripping out of you?”
“Yes.” It comes out desperate and needy. I don’t care. “Please.”
“Good girl.”
Dane’s mouth lands on my inner thigh, and I jolt. His scruff scrapes against my skin, contrasting with the softness of his kisses. I squirm as he gets closer to my pussy.
His breath ghosts over my pussy, and I rock backwards like a greedy slut. Which, let’s be honest, is exactly what I am right now.
“Oh god,” I moan. They better not tease me. I need their cocks.
“What does our breeding fucktoy want?” The rumble of his voice goes straight to my clit.
“Your cock.”
He swipes his tongue slowly from entrance to clit, and my whole body shudders.
“Nooo. Oh god, I need your cock.”
A splash of wetness leaks from my pussy, and I hear him groan against me. The vibration hits my clit, and I cry out. Fuck, if he keeps doing that, I’m going to come before I get his cock inside me.
Leo strokes his cock in front of my face, and I focus on his hand moving on his shaft. Mmm. My mouth waters, and I almost giggle. Pavlov’s slut right here.
“Open,” he says.
I obey, and he slides the tip into my mouth. It’s salty with pre-cum, and I suck on him gently while he threads his fingers in my hair. He doesn’t thrust while he holds my head still, instead letting me suck on him like he’s a lollipop.
I moan around his cock while Dane devours my pussy. He works my clit in tight circles with the tip of his tongue and then flat licks before moving to circles again. When he slides two fingers inside me, I clench around them as a jolt of lust ripples through me. He curls them and hits that amazing spot inside me, and my thighs tremble as I whimper softly.
“She’s dripping and tastes so sweet,” Dane says against my skin.
“Aye, she’s ready.” Leo pulls his cock from my mouth. “On your back, lass. Spread those legs so we can breed you.”
Dane steps back so I can roll over and put my feet flat on the mattress and spread wide. There’s zero shame left. I’m a panting, dripping mess, and I want them inside me. I’m such a slut for them, and it’s glorious.
Leo takes his position between my thighs, running the head of his cock through my folds, coating himself and teasing me. My pussy pulses, and I whimper.
“Look at me,” he says.
