“We have all night. Finish her.” The surgeon cupped Heavenly’s chin. “You come hard for him, little girl. Then you’ll take me. Understood?”
“Yes!” she keened, mindlessly bucking against the battering ram of Seth’s cock.
Her hoarse cry threatened to shred the last of his self-control.
Seth gripped her ass, pinning her in place as he slammed deep, the force of his thrusts banging the headboard against the wall. The sound rang in his ears and drove him higher, along with her wails of passion.
“Oh…” She gripped his biceps, nails digging into him. “Oh, god!”
The pinpricks stung. Seth hissed, but didn’t break his shuttling rhythm into her clasping, clinging cunt.
“Yesss,” Beck hissed. “Fuck her hard.”
Heavenly’s silky pussy and the blistering friction of his strokes torched every cell in his body. Her quivering walls softened. Panic flashed across her face. She was seconds from shattering.
So was he.
“Look at me,” he growled as he seated himself deep inside her, to the hilt.
She did, her eyes glassy and unfocused as their gazes fused. She mewled, the desperate sound ringing in his ears, burning down the last of his restraint.
Heart chugging, Seth shuddered, shaking the bed with every thrust.
“I-I need… I can’t…stop it,” she shrieked.
Thank fuck. “Come, angel!”
He bottomed out inside her again as ecstasy pulled her under. She tossed her head back and screamed, bearing down as she clenched and clamped on him, milking him while she shattered.
Stars flashed behind his eyes. He couldn’t goddamn breathe. Blackness narrowed his vision. Tingles burst under his skin.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
One last time, he drove as deep inside her as possible. Then he stilled, his body quaking against his will. The top of his head threatened to blow off as he unloaded everything inside her with a feral roar, showering her with his seed in what felt like an endless geyser.
Holy motherfucking christ. Best. Orgasm. Ever.
Finally, the grip of ecstasy that had overtaken him began to loosen. Breath returned. The languid liquid opium of satisfaction wound through his veins, spreading to every part of his body.
As they rode out the aftershocks together, something shifted inside him.
He hadn’t totally exiled his fears; that might never happen. But what he felt now was something stronger: Hope. Love. Faith in their future.
The contradiction didn’t escape him—how could he be so fucking aroused by the idea of breeding her when the thought of actually holding a baby again made his chest tighten with dread?
“Fucking amazing.” Beck twisted Heavenly’s face to his and pressed a demanding kiss to her mouth, swallowing her trembling exhalations. Then he peered back at Seth with a hot grin. “So…was it good for you, honey?”
Despite everything, Seth laughed. “Fantastic, darling.”
Still clinging to him, Heavenly giggled.
Beck began stroking his cock. “Don’t fall back to earth yet, little girl. I’m not done with you.”
Seth eased from her snug cunt with a hiss, earning another moan from Heavenly. She was still engorged and, no doubt, throbbing.
Seamlessly, he rolled away. Beck settled on the mattress, sliding down her body and dragging his tongue over her clit. He sucked it into his mouth until, wide eyed, her back arched and she wailed for more.
He lifted his head from between her legs with a dirty grin. “Arms above your head, little girl. You’re at my mercy now.”
