Page 19 of Claimed By My Ex's Dad & His Friend

“I…I…” I can’t say it. I won’t. I’m not anymore. Blinking through the sensation as he enters me, I meet his gaze.

He sees through me. “Fuck. Are you a virgin?”

Panic races through me. I could lie.

Instead, the stretch of my walls around his cock is too much. I can’t talk. I can’t stop the next climax. I’m too close. I’m too excited about getting to come on his cock.

Giving in, I buck my hips and dig my fingernails into his back. When did he get rid of his shirt? Who cares? This is what sex feels like. Wildness. Abandon. Natural perfection. My legs wrap around his best they can as I experience the most amazing feeling ever—my walls clamping around his cock. Milking him. Taking from him. Pleasing him.

“Damnit. I can’t hold back.” His previous question is lost to the universe as he thrusts hard, encouraging every last shred of my being to drift into bliss. Moans. Growls. Skin slapping. It becomes one with us as the mass of his body secures me against the cushion. His seed spills out of me, dripping down my ass.

Our scents join. We’re mingled in every way.

I’m marked. I’m claimed. I’m happy.

And not finished…I’m reminded as Elijah struggles to talk through his urgency. He’s already stripped himself from the waist down. “I need you, Madison. I need to know I have a chance of putting a baby in you today.”

Jayce kisses my neck before groaning and rolling off. The emptiness of my pussy has me eager to accept Elijah and his hope for a baby.

Elijah settles between my legs as Jayce curls beside me and strokes hair from my face. His tone is tender. “I hope I wasn’t too rough. I lost control when you came. Are you sure you’re not a virgin?”

His question is light-hearted. He means it as a joke. Then his expression shifts. He shoves onto his elbow and holds a hand toward Elijah.

“Wait. Have you ever had sex before today?”

Lies will catch up with me, not that I can imagine him asking his son if we had sex. I shake my head.

“Madison.” His voice is stern. “You should have told us. I would have been gentler.”

A sob wells in my throat. I don’t like him being mad at me. I angle my head away from him, suddenly feeling vulnerable.

Elijah sits back on his heels, his hand stroking my belly.

Jayce sounds frantic. “Baby, did I hurt you?”

“No.” I force the word out while shaking my head.

His hand cups my chin, turning my face back to them. “Never be afraid to tell us anything.”

A tear escapes and he quickly wipes it from my temple.

“Everything escalated so quickly. I wanted to know how you really are, not treat me special.” I shift my gaze between both men. “Now that you know, do you still want me?”

They talk over each other, explaining that it makes what I’m giving them even more special.

Elijah braces himself over me, kissing my lips far more tenderly than before. “I’ll be gentle.”

“I want your hunger and passion, not tenderness.”

“Are you sure?”

“I can take it.”

Jayce adds, “I don’t think you’ll have a choice once her tight pussy clamps down. You’ll lose control.”

I think that’s a compliment. Happiness swirls through my chest.

Elijah prods at my entrance. “Tell me if it’s too much.”

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