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They both stop and stare at me. Their eyes darken even further, and it’s only then that I realize what I just said.

Oh, fuck.

Why the hell did I say that? I tend to ramble when I’m nervous, and now I just might have shoved my foot in my mouth and lost them before I really even had them.

“You want kids, babe?” Nick asks and I swear my tongue feels like it’s cotton. I open and close my mouth a few times, trying to get the right words out so that I don’t scare them even further away.

“Well… I mean… I didn’t…”

Nick lifts me slightly and spins me around so that my chest is pressed to his. Instinctually, I wrap my legs around his waist and his large hands cradle my ass. He rests his head against my forehead, and it’s only at that point that I realize he’s breathing heavily. Ryan moves and places his chest to my back and rests his hands on my hips.

“You want kids, Spitfire?” Nick asks again.

I swallow the lump in my throat and decide just to put it out there.

“S-someday. I’d like to have kids, eventually. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have brought it up. When I’m nervous, sometimes I ramble, and I don’t want to scare you off when I only just got—”

Nick’s mouth slams to mine, breaking off my ramble. At the same time, Ryan’s mouth latches onto my neck, most likely making the hickey he gave me earlier even worse than it was. Or if there wasn’t one, there probably is now. Nick’s tongue duels with my own and I moan as his hands start to knead my ass.

“Baby girl, did you think the thought of kids would scare us away? Feel what you do to us, Wildcat. We’d love to fill you so full of our cum that you’d always have a baby in you.”

To emphasize Ryan’s point, Nick lowers me slightly and I moan when I realize they both feel even larger than before. Holy fuck. My breath hitches and another moan escapes me as they both roll their hips.

Hearing my moans, they roll their hips again and again as they both start kissing me harder. Nick continues to knead my ass while Ryan’s hands tease my nipples and squeeze my breasts. My body feels like a current is running through it. My whimpers grow as I press my aching clit harder against Nick.

Both Ryan and Nick pull back, almost in sync, and another needy whimper escapes me when Nick lifts me slightly so that my core is now pressed against his stomach.

They both chuckle, and Ryan steps back. Before I can protest, Nick lowers me onto the bed before laying down beside me. Ryan claims my mouth, ravishing it like it’s his last meal, his tongue dueling with mine. I moan into his mouth as Nick kisses down my neck. Heat spreads through me again, and once again I can’t believe how wired I am from just their touches.

“I love how responsive you are to our touch, Spitfire.”

His hands go to my waist and under my shirt before he pauses. When I don’t stop him, he continues until he cups my breasts. His thumb runs over my nipple, and when he tweaks it, I moan deeply into Ryan’s mouth as I tug on his hair. The growl that escapes Ryan sends goosebumps across my skin.

He bites my lip and pulls back slightly. “I think she likes that, brother. Her moans are so sexy.”

“Damn straight they are. I want to hear more of them.”

They both shove up my shirt, mindful of my bandages, and each takes a breast in their mouths. My hands fly to their heads as another moan escapes. Their tongues tracing on my skin while flicking my nipples. They have me feeling like I was on fire. When I tug on their hair, needing more, they both moan. The vibrations against my skin send shivers through me, and I squirm as my pussy throbs for attention.

As if they read my mind, two hands trace down my stomach and tease me through my shorts. My hips buck off the bed as one hand teases my clit and another traces over my lips. With how wired I already am, I can already feel my orgasm building again.

“More, harder.”

My panting grows louder and, right as I’m about to come, they both pull their hands away and let go of my nipples with a pop. I whimper in protest, but they kiss down my stomach instead, chuckling at my impatience.

“I want to taste you as you come for the first time tonight, Spitfire.”

My cheeks heat and I look away, not wanting to admit that I’d already gotten myself off earlier to images of them. They both chuckle again, and Nick teasingly slides his tongue under the top of my shorts. His fingers skirt around my pussy, and I desperately try to move so that his hand is where I want it.

“I think our woman may have already had an orgasm tonight.”

I feel myself blushing and they chuckle, yet again, in response. God dammit, if they don’t stop chuckling and get their hands and mouths on me soon, I’m going to take this into my own hands.

“Tell us what you were thinking about when you pleasured yourself earlier, Wildcat.”

My mouth goes dry, and it’s hard to swallow. Licking my lips, I try to focus on the words that struggle to come through the fog of desire they are creating.

“I, I was on my hands and knees. One of you took me from behind and the other I took in my mouth.”

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