Cora lets out a breathy giggle as Marco gropes her chest and licks up her neck. “Oh, does my birthday boy want another present?”
“All I want is the both of you.”
“Maybe you’d like to know that I had my IUD taken out yesterday.”
I pull my head back to look at her. I have two very strong reactions happening to my body right now, but Marco beats me to the first question. “What? Are you okay, sweetheart? Doesn’t that hurt?”
“I’m okay, I promise. You’d think with how much of a pain slut I am, I’d be okay with it, but that’s too much. My doctor believes in numbing medication and pain prevention.” She strokes the sides of our heads, gives us a devilish grin, “Now what do you two wanna do about it?”
My cock thickens and I spin my head to Marco, waiting for his command.
“You wanna breed her, prince?”
“Please, Sir.”
“Are you sure you’re ready for this, princess?”
“I am. Are you guys?”
I nod frantically. “Yes, baby. I’m ready. I’m ready to be a father. I want children with you two.”
“I’m ready, too,” Marco smiles crookedly. “Fuck, are we really gonna do this?”
“We’re really gonna do this,” Cora assures.
Still holding Cora up, I push Marco aside and clutch her, taking her with me as I head for the stairs. “First one to impregnate her wins,” I call back as Marco smacks my ass.
“Don’t be a fucking brat. You’re gonna do as I say.”
Cora giggles as I climb the stairs as fast as I can. “You guys should know I could still be infertile for up to two weeks after IUD removal. And let’s not forget it took me over a year to get pregnant last time. So the likelihood of—”
“Shut up, woman, and let usbreed you,” I grit out and throw her on the bed.
Just as I’m about to climb on top and show her how much of a Daddy I can be, Marco chimes in. “Stop.” My body freezes. “I had plans for you, prince. You’re not going to disobey me, are you?”
A shiver runs down my spine. “No, Sir.”
“Both of you stand here.”
I hold out my hand to help Cora off the bed with me as we stand in front of him with our heads down. I can't see him, but I hear him start with Cora, unzipping her silky pink skirt and lifting off her white blouse. “Princess,” I hear him breathe. “You’ve been wearing this all day?”
Dammit, I wanna see.
“Yes, Sir.”
“You wore this special for our birthday boy?”
“Yes, Sir.” Then I hear her moan.
“Guess we’ll have to leave this on then.”
When he moves to me, he whispers in my ear. “Keep your eyes closed.” My dick twitches and begs to be let out. Marco unbuttons my polo, sliding his hands down my shoulders and biceps as he goes. Feeling every inch of my skin as he drags my shorts and briefs down to my ankles. “Princess, lead him to the bed and lay him in the middle.”
Cora’s soft hands grab my waist as she helps me on the bed. Then I feel her place an eye-mask blindfold on me. Guess I’m really not going to see what she has on.
Fuck.
But a sense of compliance washes over me, like a calming breeze. And when I feel my wrists and ankles being shackled and bound to the bed corners, I sink deeper into that compliance.
