We’d talked about this before the wedding and came up with one rule.If Luna was going to get a baby, it would be Dirks’s baby.That wasn’t up for debate. He was the one she wanted swollen inside her, filling her with his cum. I didn’t argue because I wanted it, too. I wanted her belly full with his kid, our house noisy with their babies running barefoot on the grass. I didn’t need my name on her womb for that to matter.
But that rule meant I didn’t have to hold back now. No reason not to take what I wanted from him while he was buried inside her.
“Lift your ass, Dirks.”
He looked over his shoulder, sweat dripping down his temple. “Jer, what?—”
“Don’t ask,” I snapped, grabbing his hips and hauling him back. “Just fucking do it.”
Luna’s eyes flew open when she felt me line up behind him. Her lips parted, breath catching. “Oh my god. Oh my fucking god. You’re— you’re really?—”
“Shut up, honey,” I muttered, but I couldn’t stop the smirk tugging at my mouth.
She’d been teasing me for months about it. About when I’d stop joking and actuallytakehim. Well, here we were—our wedding day seemed like as good a day as any.
I stroked myself again, then spit into my palm and smeared it over my cock, making sure every inch was wet before I pressed the tip against him. He froze and I almost laughed at the noise that broke out of him when I pushed forward.
“Jesus, Jer?—”
“Relax. Just like her toy.”
He groaned, shoulders flexing as he tried to keep thrusting into Luna.
“Fuck, yes,” she moaned, nails clawing into the grass, arching for him. “Yes, Jer— oh my god, do it, fuck him?—”
I pressed harder, the resistance giving way until I bottomed out inside him. His tight heat nearly knocked the wind out of me. My head spun, my gut twisted, and suddenly I wasn’t grumpy or guarded—I was starving.
First time or not, I wanted this. I fucking needed this.
I braced a hand on his back and thrust in again, driving him deeper into her, making her scream. “Good boy,” I grunted, teeth clenched. “You fuck her while I fuck you. You don’t stop until she’s bred like she wants.”
“Jer, fuck?—”
Luna writhed beneath him, eyes rolling back. “Yes, yes, yes. Please, Dirks, don’t stop, don’t you dare stop— give me your baby.”
Her begging made my cock twitch inside him. I slammed harder, each thrust forcing him into her, the three of us moving in a rhythm.
“You feel that?” I growled into his ear, dragging him back onto my cock. “That’s me inside you. That’s me fucking you while you breed our girl.”
“Fuck, Jer, I can’t—” he gasped, but his hips were still pounding, his cock still driving into her like he’d die if he didn’t.
“Yes, you can,” I snarled, slapping his ass. “You’re not holding back. She wants your baby. You give it to her.”
“Please, Dirks, please fill me, I want it so bad. I want to feel you drip out of me. I want it all?—”
That broke him. He cried out, hips jerking wildly, cock twitching inside her.
“Yes,” I growled, slamming into him harder. “That’s it.”
“Jesus Christ,” he moaned, his body trembling between us.
Luna screamed, her back arching as she came, her nails dragging bloody lines down his skin. Her pussy clenched around him, while I pounded into his ass, riding him through it.
I bent over him, biting at his neck. “You’re perfect like this. Filling her while I fill you. You were made for this. For us.”
“Please, Dirks, don’t stop?—”
His jaw clenched, his thrusts turning sharp and uneven. I knew what was coming. Knew the sound of him right before he broke.
