Beck grabbed his arm and settled Seth’s palm over her flat middle. “Imagine her pregnant, ripe and round with our child. Our ultimate mark on her.”
Suddenly, he could picture it. So easily. She was the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen, but if she was breeding for them? His earlier fears aside, the primal part of him relished the idea with a visceral, almost deviant thrill. That twisted part of him had loved taking her bare at the lodge last spring.
At the thought of sliding his naked cock into her again, Seth swallowed. His blood surged. His veins caught fire.
“You can see it, can’t you?” Beck’s husky whisper slid into his ears like a provocation, unleashing more filthy fantasies. “And we can make that a reality right now…”
Seth watched, mesmerized as Beck cupped Heavenly’s breasts and thumbed her distended nipples, alternately pinching and caressing them until they turned a dark rosy red. Heavenly’s eyes slid shut, her lashes fluttering as she melted between them.
Her breathless surrender threatened to unhinge him.
It didn’t make sense, but he couldn’t wait to fill her, fuck her…and release deep against her unprotected womb.
As if Beck read his every dirty thought, he lifted her breasts to Seth in offering. “Once she’s pregnant, her hormones will be raging. These nipples will be so fucking sensitive. We can suck them for hours, torment her until she begs us to fuck her.”
Yes. God, yes… He couldn’t wait to see her pleading and desperate for their touch.
“We’ll never say no.” Beck’s lips skimmed the side of her neck before settling against her ear. “We’ll be inside you every fucking day.”
“And all fucking night.” Seth took her other breast in his palm.
“Please…” she breathed out.
As he dragged his thumb over her pebbled nipple, he watched Beck stimulate the other. She gasped, tossing her head back, looking like a goddess.
“We’ll put her between us, naked and wet. We’ll pleasure that pretty pussy and stuff that gorgeous ass until she screams, until we wring her out, until she wails for mercy.” Beck’s eyes turned hot. “Will we have any?”
Seth’s cock jerked. He began to sweat. When the fuck had he ever been so aroused he could feel desire thickening the air? Taste it on his tongue? Burning his skin? “Not one bit.”
“I know that’s right.” Satisfaction deepened Beck’s voice. “What do you think, little girl?”
“Yes. Please.” She shivered helplessly. “Please…”
“She’s being such a good little girl for us. Listen to her beg.” Beck hummed. “So sweet. So futile.”
Seth clamped his fingers around her nape, then twisted them in her hair. “Beg us more.”
Heavenly lifted heavy lids to him. “I’m melting. I need?—”
“We know what you need.” Beck glanced at Seth as he tugged Heavenly’s arms behind her back, thrusting her breasts forward. “Isn’t she pretty? I’ll hold her still while you suck those sweet little nipples.”
Seth fused his gaze on her, his blood heating. She looked like a deliciously helpless sacrifice, a beautiful vessel for his desire.
Arousal whipped him hard. Fuck words. Fuck everything except getting his tongue on her tits.
He dropped his chin, parted his lips, and latched onto one tempting breast. Sweet. So goddamn sweet he growled and sucked her deeper, drawing her stiff tip against the roof of his mouth.
Heavenly’s breath caught. She jolted. Her little whine burrowed in his ears and crawled into his brain, feeding the possessive beast inside him that demanded he penetrate her. Impregnate her. Now.
With a rough groan, he laved his tongue over her flesh, capturing her swollen nub again. This time, he caught her nipple between his teeth and gave it a stinging tug.
Heavenly cried out again, louder, sharper, urging him on, driving him to glide his tongue across her velvety skin so he could lay siege to the other.
“Now imagine her feeding our baby with those beautiful, milk-swollen tits while we watch.” Beck dragged his hand over her hip, fingers skimming her ass. “Tell me that doesn’t turn you on.”
Seth couldn’t lie. Every word out of the doctor’s mouth burned him with heat so intense he could barely breathe. Lust sizzled in the air, scorched his veins. He strained against the urge to toss Heavenly onto the bed, shove down his zipper, and fuck her mercilessly. “It does.”
Beck smiled. “Can you smell her cunt?”