And at that moment, Monty’s cockhead slid into the channel to my womb.
Thiswas joy.
One day, I would make a whole album about this feeling alone. Wasn’t life marvelous? How come that even the dirty, painful, awkward things could turn into such immense joy?
Somehow, I managed to put a hand on my protruding stomach, and it was as if I felt my life’s purpose in the palm of my hand. It had nothing to do with babies.
I was a vessel for joy. These men, my unlikely lovers, would become my whole world—I knew that on every level of my being. They would fill me to the brim with their love and joy.
As Monty poured his cum into my core and Jordy swallowed my cries, I soared into the stratosphere.
Their words were barely audible over the thrumming pulse in my ears.
“Monty, can you pull out?”
“I can try.”
“I need inside him. I really fucking need it.”
“Laurel, push, baby. You just had both of us in you. You can do it. Push my knot out.”
I was still coming, dammit. What did they…?
But Jordy was kissing me with such desperation, and Monty thrust harder, trying to pull out on the retreat.
I had no idea where I took the strength from, but I bore down.
“Fuuuck!” Monty sounded as if someone had punched him.
My ass felt like an empty crater, cool air drifting inside me.
“Please.”
A blur of movement, the bed groaning, a large hand pulling on my leg, an arm sliding under my side.
Where were they? Everywhere all over me, yet not inside me. I needed them inside me.
“Please!”
But Jordy was already there. I could tell it was him just by the way his fingers moved over my skin. He spooned me, holding myleg up, and his long, pierced shaft slid into the gate to my womb in one smooth thrust.
“I’m so in love with you, Laurel,” he murmured.
He didn’t hold back, snapping his hips, and already bred, wide open after the knotting, I took it with gratitude.
Something wet and warm nudged my lips, and I opened my mouth. Monty’s cock, covered with slick and cum. Oh yes. I reached for it with both hands and kneaded the knot.
I drank in the taste of Monty’s cum, ravenous for it. Knowing where else it lingered only made me want more. I wanted it in my mouth and in my stomach, I wanted it on my pecs, my cock, all over my skin.
The noises I was making were obscene as I sucked and slurped everything he gave me.
When Jordy’s knot grew inside me, and a second load of cum filled my eager womb, I nearly passed out.
Pink fireworks danced behind my eyelids, and my body felt like I’d been submerged in a bubbling hot tub.
The most glorious feeling of satisfaction settled in my core.
The urgency abated, and Monty moved down my body, pressing his swollen cock against my thigh and hugging us both. Jordy peppered kisses to my nape and the side of my throat.
