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Sylvee tugged lightly on her bonds, lips parting on a soft gasp of frustration. Both of her men gazed at her with so much love in their eyes.
“I want to touch you both.” Her tone was a broken rasp.
Piers moved up between her splayed thighs. “I’m not finished with you yet.”
Her stomach dipped and her heart shot in the opposite direction as he filled her pussy with his thick cock. Stretching her.
Ash kissed her with a passion that stole her mind for long minutes while Piers jerked into her in rhythmic thrusts. When Ash broke the kiss, he trailed his tongue down her throat to her breasts. Lavishing each for what felt like hours, leaving her shaking.
Her pussy tightened on Piers’s length, dragging a primal noise from him that he quickly squelched.
“She’s close, Ash. She’s gonna come on my cock. Aren’t you, baby?”
She answered with a moan that turned into a silent gasp as the first splash of Piers’s cum bathed her inner walls. He pulled out halfway and continued to pump inside her pussy in a way that sent her over the edge because she knew what he intended to happen next.
The hot splash of another jet slicked over her outer folds and clit, extending her orgasm for another three pulsations.
When she thought she’d lose her mind from not being able to touch her lovers, they each took a hand and released her from the handcuffs.
Immediately, she latched on to both men, pulling them in for a soft, seeking kiss. Ash’s tongue flipped across hers in suggestion.
Piers pointed at her cum-soaked pussy. “Our girl needs cleaned up.”
“Goddamn right she does, and I’m the man for the job.” Ash dove between her thighs.
Sylvee’s body tensed with brand-new need as he licked her in slow passes of his tongue, cleaning off Piers’s cum. His stare fixed on her face, and she saw his pleasure in performing this act that the three of them had shared in various ways over the course of the past year together.
Heady passion swirled inside her as Ash tormented her with his tongue. When he aimed it into her entrance and fucked her with it, she lost her grip on control. Piers’s mouth slammed over hers, swallowing her scream.
Ash sucked the cum off her clit and took her over the edge yet again. Need blasted up her spine, and she arched. Bucked. Peaked.
When she came down from her high, she lay quivering between both of her lovers. She looked to Ash and then Piers.
“Good anniversary?” Piers rumbled.
Her smile spread across her face, reflecting the joy in her heart. In her soul. “Just peachy.”
They chuckled.
“It was perfect. But the night’s not over—”
A low squawking noise traveled through the open door. All three of them shot upright, and Ash launched off the bed. “I’ll get our son.”
“And I’ll check on our daughter.” Piers threw himself over the side of the mattress and reached for one of the robes they all kept handy for when the babies cried.
Ash yanked on a pair of black silky sleep pants and reached the door first. “Stay there, Momma. We’ll bring them to you.”
Both men vanished, their footsteps moving quickly toward the nursery.
Sylvee’s heart brimmed with love for her new family. She climbed out of bed and hurried to clean herself up and don a nightgown. By the time she returned to the bedroom, her lovers were back, each of them cradling a newborn in their arms.
“Sit down on the bed, Peachy.” Piers moved toward her.
She sank to the center of the bed and he took his spot next to her. As she looked at her daughter’s beautiful little face, her wide eyes and button nose, Sylvee’s heart overflowed. “Anastasia, why are you awake already?”
Piers passed the baby into her arms. “She’ll sleep through the night very soon, won’t you, sweet Ana?” He’d taken to calling their daughter by a nickname from the start, and hearing it roll off his tongue always sent pleasure through Sylvee.
The sweet scent of baby shampoo filled her nose as she kissed her precious daughter’s head. It was fuzzed with dark hair, while her twin brother—born seven minutes after her—was still bald.
