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“Oh my God,” she manages without opening her eyes. I lie down on the mattress, my cock still hard. Cradling her like last time, Bruce flanks her other side, smoothing her hair from her face. He gently wipes her lips, still smeared with his semen. Then he gets another idea, and kneels gently by her before lifting his cock in his hand, and wiping it off on her big breasts.
Her eyes fly open.
“Hmmm?” she murmurs in a daze. “What are you doing?”
“That’s right, sweetheart,” he growls. “Just getting clean, the same way we’re cleaning you up.”
Annabel looks at her semen-covered breasts and moans breathily before subsiding once more into an ecstasy-filled daze. I chuckle quietly.
“The little lady got what she wanted, wouldn’t you say?” my brother chuckles. I can’t help returning the grin as I look down at our soft, alabaster-skinned goddess, flushed from being fucked by our hard cocks and filled with our virility.
“I don’t know, Bruce, we’d have to ask her,” I growl. “What do you say, Annabel? Did we do the scene justice?” Her big brown eyes slowly open, her thick lashes batting lazily at us.
“Oh God, yes!” she exclaims in a shy whisper. “It was incredible,” she adds. Bruce’s cock is still hard, too, and I see it jerk as he reaches forward, kissing her. I know he can go again, and to be honest, so can I. Caressing her huge tits, my cock starts pumping full of blood again. I can feel her body responding as we start pressing our bodies against hers, but then she pauses.
“Wait,” she whispers, breaking away from Bruce’s kiss. “There’s something we need to talk about.” Bruce’s eyes flash, and I know he’s disappointed – his cock is standing tightly on end again, pressed against her soft thigh, and I know he wants another round. So do I, as a matter of fact; my own cock is rock hard once more, and I’d started planning the new positions I could have her in. But when the goddess calls, she calls, and we both turn towards the beautiful girl.
“What’s wrong?” I ask her in my most gentle voice. Shit. Her big brown eyes look at me with so much trust. I feel shame coursing through my body for wanting to ravish her again so quickly after having just pumped her ass full of my hot seed. I need to cool it. But it’s hard not to want to own Annabel, over and over again, when she’s so gorgeous, plush, and sweet.
She bites her full lip, tucking a stray curl behind her ear as she searches for the words. I try to ignore how her huge tits heave with the movement, pushed together by her arms. My cock jerks at the sight, and the thought of pushing my thick, long rod between those jugs until I blow my load all over that soft skin.
What is wrong with me? I literally just came moments ago. Normally, after I’ve taken a woman, I have no real further interest in her and start getting ready to leave. Yet here I am, cradling a plush little teenage girl, as she asks to talk. Not just that, but I’m interested in what she has to say. What the hell? I’m not sure I like the changes she’s making in me, and I draw back momentarily. My thoughts are reflected on Bruce’s face because he’s concerned as well. His cock pulses against her skin, but he leans forward to listen.
“What is it sweetheart?” he asks in a rough growl.
“I’m worried about, um, protection,” Annabel whispers. “We haven’t been using any.” I see Bruce’s eyes flare and wonder if I look just as menacing.
“I want you bare, princess,” he growls, his pelvis pushing forward so that his cock slides across her thighs. “It’s the only way.” She licks her lips; she’s having to force herself to talk too. I can tell she’d rather be getting down to business, just like us.
“I want you bare, too,” she admits. “Both of you. But—” I suddenly swoop forward, cutting her off with a deep, hungry kiss. Annabel relents immediately, giving into my tongue against hers, her breasts heaving.
“We’ll take care of it, don’t worry,” I growl, pulling away. Her eyes gaze up at me, starry, and she nods in agreement. But then she hesitates.
“Take care of it, how? I’m sorry, I have to know,” she says in a rush, her cheeks growing hot. “I’m young and really fertile. Being with both of you … well, I could be pregnant already,” she says in a soft voice, biting her lip.
My brother and I stare at each other. Holy shit. Pregnant already? Yeah, it could happen, seeing that we’ve already pumped her full of semen a few times now. Usually, the thought would make me cringe but with Annabel, it’s different. Imagining her curvy body growing rounder still with our baby fills me with possession. I’d love to see that – our baby having a baby, or maybe even two or three.
