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“I’m not going to go easy on you,” he says, but whether it’s to me or my asshole is anyone’s guess. He takes another lick up my crack, and I have to bite my lip when he reaches my hole.

After a few minutes of the best rim job of my life, he rises and aims his cock at my entrance. He doesn’t give me any warning, just plunges in until he’s balls deep.

“Ah, fuck,” I moan.

He stops moving and runs a hand up and down my back. “Are you okay, baby?”

“Yeah,” I breathe, trying to find my bearings. “It’s hot. I just need a second.” He continues rubbing my back while I catch my breath, waiting until I look over my shoulder, hungrily, I’m sure, and nod. “Fuck me.”

Ezra pulls out, only to slam back in, jackhammering into me like a porn star. He’s in his masc-top era, I guess. His head rears all the way back, and he lets out this loud, feral growl, like a jaguar ready to pounce. “Gonna fill this hole. Gonna pump you full.”

My eyes roll back in my head when Bubba leans in and claims one of Ezra’s nipples, taking it between his teeth, then sucking, Ezra grabs Bubba by the back of the head and forcefully pulls him closer, like a fuckin’ alpha beast.

“I looked at that planner app on your phone,” Ezra says, staring down as he fucks me.

“Huh?” I’m moving my hips in time with his, and each time he slams in, there’s this loud slapping sound that I hope Jaden can’t hear downstairs.

He guides Bubba from his nipple to his neck, and Bubba starts leaving kisses across the back. “You’re ovulating.”

A chill runs down my spine. “The fuck I am!”

He kisses my shoulder. “I’m going to put a baby in you, Daddy.”

The title makes my cock ache, and I take it in my hand and stroke it, matching the rhythm of his thrusts. “You’re welcome to try, but I’m pretty sure you ain’t getting a cis man pregnant.”

“My dad was in the war when mom got pregnant with me. She said he had super swimmers that made it all the way from Iraq.” As he fucks me from behind, giving me some of the weirdest fuckin’ dirty talk I’ve ever heard, Ezra, goddamn contortionist that he is, licks the entire length of my spine before sucking on my earlobe for a second. “My family has a potent, virile spermline. I’m about to knock you up.”

“That’s the stupidest fuckin’ thing I’ve ever heard,” I moan. “But fuck it. If that’s what you need to nut, fill me up, Little Dick. Knock me up.”

“Hey. Look at me.”

I look back at him. “What?”

“You’re not into it, are you?”

I shrug. “I don’t hate it or anything. It just ain’t my thing. I’m cool with playing the fantasy out though. I don’t mind.”

He moves in closer, eyes closing as he kisses me. “No. I want you to be completely into it when I breed you for the first time.”

“The first time?” Bubba asks.

“Yeah. I think I might be a vers king. Is that okay?”

“Anything is okay, Ez. Anything is always okay.”

His lip trembles, but he quickly rights himself, nodding decisively before pulling away from me, slipping out of my hole. I want him back. “Lie down.”

I turn until I’m on my back, looking up as he raises my legs above his shoulders, and I cross my ankles behind him.

He touches my cheek. “You’re so fucking beautiful this way.”

Heat rises in my cheeks. “You too.”

“I’m going to fuck you now. Are you ready?” He waits for my nod before lining his cock with my hole.

“Bubba,” I call. “Bubba, please?”

He looks down at me, eyes glazed over. “Yeah?”