Page 65 of Property of the Bikers

Cade releases my nipple with a wet sound and looks up at me. His eyes are dark. “Your body knows who it belongs to now.” He licks slowly around the stiff peak, then draws it back into his mouth with long, deliberate pulls.

The sensations overlap. One man sucking firm and commanding. The other licking, groaning, and worshiping with clear hunger. My breasts feel claimed from both sides at once. A small bead of wetness leaks from one nipple. Jax notices immediately and licks it up slowly, savoring it.

They keep going, switching rhythms, trading sides occasionally, so each of them tastes both breasts. My thighs press together. I’m already soaked. Their hands never leave me. Always one palm on my belly. Always support behind my back. Always their mouths working my sensitive, swollen tits in perfect coordination.

I thread my fingers through Cade’s hair with one hand and Jax’s with the other, holding both of them to me while they devour my breasts with focused, unrelenting attention.

They finally ease me back onto the bed. Cade arranges three pillows behind my head and upper back, then another under my right hip so my belly rests supported on its side. Jax helps shift my legs until I’m comfortable, half on my back and half on my side. Both of them watch every adjustment, making sure nothing presses on my stomach.

Cade moves between my spread thighs first. He runs his hands up the inside of my legs, then leans down and licks a slow, broad stripe up my pussy. I’m soaked from the long attention to my breasts.

He groans against my wet folds and licks again, deeper this time, tasting me thoroughly. His tongue finds my clit and circles it with firm, steady pressure while two thick fingers slide inside me, curling just right.

Jax climbs onto the bed near my head. He strokes his cock slowly, already hard and leaking, then brushes the tip against my lips. “Open for me, baby.”

I part my lips, and he feeds his cock into my mouth inch by inch. He’s careful, giving me time to adjust to his thickness, but there’s clear hunger in the way his hand rests on my jaw.

I suck him in deeper, tongue swirling around the head when he pulls back slightly. Jax lets out a rough moan and threads his fingers through my hair, holding me gently while he rocks shallowly between my lips.

The sensations hit me from both ends at once. Cade eats my pussy with focused dominance, sucking my clit and thrusting his fingers in a steady rhythm that makes my hips twitch. Jax fucks my mouth with controlled strokes, murmuring praise above me. “That’s it. Look at you taking both of us so well. So fucking perfect with that pregnant belly.”

Cade adds a third finger and sucks harder on my clit. My moan vibrates around Jax’s cock. Jax curses softly and slows down, letting me breathe while still keeping his thick length on my tongue. When Cade curls his fingers against that sensitive spot inside me, Jax pushes a little deeper into my mouth. When Jax pulls back to let me catch my breath, Cade licks slower and gentler across my folds.

My orgasm builds fast under their coordinated attention. Cade senses it and doubles down, sucking my clit with steady pulses while his fingers thrust deeper. I come hard, crying out around Jax’s cock, thighs shaking against Cade’s shoulders. Jax strokes my hair through it, whispering, “Good girl. Let it happen.”

They don’t stop right away. Cade keeps licking me softly through the aftershocks while Jax pulls his cock from my mouth and leans down to kiss me deeply, tasting himself on my tongue.

When my breathing starts to settle, they shift positions again. Cade lies down behind me, pulling my back against his chest in a spooning position. He hooks one of my legs over his thigh, opening me up while keeping my belly fully supported. Jax settles in front of me, facing me, one hand resting protectively on my round stomach.

Cade lines up first. He pushes inside me slowly from behind, stretching me open with his thick cock. I moan into Jax’s mouth as Cade fills me completely. He starts to thrust, deep and controlled, each stroke measured so nothing jars my belly. His hand stays spread wide over the side of my stomach the entire time.

Jax kisses me hard, then trails his mouth down to my breasts again. He sucks one sensitive nipple into his mouth while his fingers find my clit, rubbing tight circles in time with Cade’s thrusts.

The pleasure builds again, sharper this time, layered from every direction. Cade’s steady, powerful strokes from behind. Jax’s hungry mouth on my tit and his fingers working my clit. Both of them surrounding me, holding me, claiming me at the same time.

“Feel that?” Cade growls against the back of my neck, voice low and rough. “This pussy is ours. This body is ours. That baby inside you is ours.”

Jax releases my nipple with a wet pop and looks straight into my eyes. “We’re not letting you go. Ever.”

They switch after a while. Jax slides into me from the front while I stay on my side. He fucks me with deeper, more emotional strokes, eyes locked on mine. Cade reaches around and plays with my clit, his other hand kneading my heavy breast. The pressure builds again until I come a second time, clenching hard around Jax while Cade keeps the steady pressure on my clit.

Jax follows soon after, burying himself deep and groaning my name as he comes inside me. Cade takes his place right after, thrusting harder now, chasing his own release. He finishes with a low growl, pulsing deep while his hand stays protectively over my belly.

We stay tangled together afterward, breathing hard. I lie between them, skin slick with sweat, their hands still moving slowly over me, Cade behind me with his arm banded carefully under my breasts. Jax faces me from the front, his hand resting flat and warm on the curve of my belly. Neither of them moves away. Their skin stays against mine, sweat cooling slowly between us.

My body feels heavy and satisfied, every inch claimed. The baby shifts lazily under Jax’s palm. He strokes the spot gently with his thumb while Cade presses a slow kiss to the back of my shoulder.

“This is real,” I whisper. “This works.”

Cade’s voice rumbles low behind me. “Permanent.”

Jax looks straight into my eyes, his green gaze steady and certain. “Forever.”

Permanent sounded like safety until I heard it as structure. Structure I’ve chosen. Structure I can’t unchoose. Viktor’s cage had a key that I stole. This one I handed over myself.

Morning light eventually filters through the window, and I wake still between them. Cade’s arm remains heavy across my body. Jax’s leg is hooked carefully over mine.

They haven’t left. The reality of the night settles over me along with the warning Reeve gave us yesterday. Viktor’s final move is coming soon. He will not stop.