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EPILOGUE

Katie

One year later …

“Ahhh! Ahhh! Right there, Kane! Yes!” Kane’s fat cock thrust into my ass and it felt so good as I perched on my hands and knees, eyes squeezed shut, taking the deep drill. “Ahhhh!”

And as Kane’s hips pistoned, my body literally jolting forwards with every thrust, Mason stuffed a pillow beneath my stomach, making sure there was plenty of support. But suddenly Kane stopped all movement, dicktip dripping heavily against my thigh.

“You okay?” he panted, gripping my hips to peer at my face. “Baby, did I hurt you?” His hand rubbed my bare ass worriedly, as if that might help.

Because early when I first got pregnant, there were stories. Don’t jump up and down, the baby will get motion sickness. Don’t drink cold water, babies only like warm. And best of all: don’t do vaginal, forceful thrusts will crater the child’s head.

So we were careful, in a way. No more vaginal, only anal, and I’ve been getting it in my back end for a couple months straight now. It’s fantastic, my asshole’s so loose and hungry these days, dying for cock.

Because one of those old wives’ tales was actually correct. Pregnant women are horny. Crazy horny, and as a result, I’m begging for anal two, three times a day now, the huge basketball in my belly a turn-on to my husbands.

“Unnnh,” I moaned again, head dropping. “Put it back in, I hate when I’m empty. Put it back in my ass,” came my pleading voice.

And Kane obliged, probing my anus with his glans before sliding forwards in one, smooth thrust.

“Unnh!” we grunted in unison. “Unnh, unnh!”

“Fuck baby girl,” Kane rasped, leaning forwards heavily. “Your butthole is so fucking tight even after being fucked relentlessly.”

And I giggled then, a cry of ecstasy mixed with the laughter. Because this is my life now. I live with my three husbands in a mansion on the outskirts of Knox. People probably think we’re weird, or at least they did at first. Three guys with one woman? Who does that?

But the thing is that everyone knows that I’m married. Because a few weeks after our great revelation, the four of us went to City Hall, me in a white dress, and Mason, Kane in Tyler in grey morning suits. And yes, there was a marriage certificate signed, although with which man, I’ll never tell.

Because in my heart and head, I’m married to all three. We share our hopes and our dreams, our joys and our fears, and nothing so mundane as a marriage certificate will limit me to only one man. So as a result, in my soul, I’ve given myself to three alpha billionaires, three men who are tasked with keeping me happy and sated.

And it hasn’t been easy recently. Like I said, with the pregnancy, I’ve been so much hornier, craving dick morning, noon and night. But Mason, Tyler, and Kane are champs, and the men service me all the time, licking my pussy, feeding me cock, pumping me full of sperm whenever I need. It’s the only thing that keeps me calm these days, their jism my special nutrition.

So yeah, the townspeople probably think were nuts, and in a way we are. But no one says anything because my three husbands moved their companies down to Knox, creating thousands of jobs and providing economically for hundreds of families. So talking bad about the boss seems like a bad idea, if you get what I mean. Insulting his wife? Insulting his unborn child? A huge mistake, full stop.

And as for my non-profit, it’s everything I dreamed of. I’ve got a safe place to meet with kids, to work with them on developing life skills and showing them that someone cares. Right now, I’m off on maternity leave so close to my due date, but after the baby’s born, I’ll be back at my desk, ready to give and give again.

Because that’s what life is about. The four of us give, share, and explore generously, with open and full hearts. And yes, our lifestyle is difficult for people to understand at first. But all I know is that these men make me the best version of myself, and I do the same for them as well.

So if anything, our loving is even more mindblowing, more intense, fully understanding what we mean to one another.

“Ummm,” I moaned once more, pressing my face into the coverlet. “Oh god, yes!”

And with that, Kane exploded in my behind, blasting sperm up my spasming rectum.

“Aw fuck,” he gasped. “Aw fuck fuck fuck.”

But the thing is, my billionaires know how to share like pros. And sharing my body is their specialty. Because in seconds, Kane was out and Mason was in, thrusting his thickness into my anus.

“Ahhh!” I let out an agonized cry. “Oh god, it feels so good!”

And in seconds, Mason blasted as well, his goopy deposit joining Kane’s.

But there was still one last cock to service and I wiggled my big butt at Tyler, teasing and breathless.

“Now, big guy,” I crooned. “I need it now.”

And in a flash, Tyler was in as well, that fuckrod so long and hard I could feel it in my throat.

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