Ansel smirks as he watches Helena squish her fingers into the middle of the cake, exploring the cake part now that Cassidy has also cut hers. Pushing her little fingers into her mouth as she tries it, she makes a sound to show she likes it.
I think it’s adorable.
The kids get tired ten minutes later, and we divide and conquer. While the kids are hosed off quickly and wrapped into towels, Cassidy and Winter take over and snuggle them while they nurse in the rocking chairs on the porch. Once they’re settled, the guys and I clean up the cake, wipe down the high chairs, and then I grab Helena and Abbott picks up Ares to get them ready for their nap.
“Bath time,” I say, heading upstairs with Abbott.
The kids are pretty much falling asleep by the time we’re done. They remain passed out from milk happiness as we quickly put on diapers and pajamas, and place them in their cribs in the attached bedroom through our bathroom.
This way, it’s easy to get to them, and there’s a little video camera monitor to watch them.
As Abbott and I walk back into the room, I’m unsurprised to find Winter and Cassidy already naked with Bellamy and Ansel. They’re sucking their mates’ cocks, and they look damn good while doing it.
“So greedy,” I tease, pulling my shirt off as I walk.
“Fuck, does this feel good,” Ansel groans, kicking his pants off to join his shirt already on the ground. “I can smell how wet Cassidy is. Who wants to eat her pussy for me?”
“I will,” I murmur, very excited to do that. I really need to fuck her and feel her lock around me.
Abbott gets naked and moves behind Winter to lick her from slit to asshole.
“Yes. So tight,” Bellamy praises her as she swallows around him.
With kids, you have to nap and fuck while they’re asleep. That’s not at all a hardship. Sometimes, Winter or Cassidy will disappear for twenty minutes while we’re with the kids, and come back smiling and sated.
We make it work.
My tongue pushes into Cassidy’s wet slit, lapping at her cream as she moans. My finger rubs her clit insistently as I eat her out, pushing her over the edge quickly.
My pants follow the same fate of the rest of the clothes thrown around, and then my cock is sliding through her arousal.
“Ready to get fucked?” I ask, watching as Ansel pulls her down his shaft until she’s sucking on his knot. Fuck that’s hot.
“Her mouth is a little busy, but I think she’s ready,” Ansel gasps.
Not to mention, I can feel it through our bond too. Her need is screaming at me.
Thrusting into her tight cunt, I groan as she pulls me deeper. Sex with Cassidy isn’t like anything else. It’s intense, and difficult not to come quickly because of how her pussy milks mycock. Fucking her hard leads to pushing her down Ansel’s shaft, and Cass and Winter become see-saws as our pack fuck them together.
I’m making Cassidy into a sticky mess, exactly how she likes it. Her moans get louder as I push her legs out wider to change the angle, and Ansel curses as she sucks him down harder and faster.
Winter moans as Abbott and Bellamy fuck her harder, and I shudder as I hear her orgasm getting closer.
Reaching between my body and Cassidy’s, I go back to rubbing her clit. In response, she locks around my cock as she comes with a scream, dragging me with her. Breathing hard and not going anywhere, I watch as Ansel steals her from me to pull her into his lap and onto his cock.
“Come on, Precious. I want to see you explode around Ansel. Maybe we’ll make a baby tonight.”
“You’re going to be so full of cum,” Ansel groans. “I want to plug your pussy after this so all of it will stay in place.”
“Oh fuck,” Cassidy whimpers. I have a perfect view of her cunt clamping around Ansel.
“Show Ansel how pretty you are when you lock his cock,” I say, smirking as she flushes.
Her breasts sway gently as she rides Ansel, and I sigh happily as I see the fierce pinch Ansel always seems to wear relaxes. He’ll always be on the cusp of going feral. It’ll always be a balancing act after we lost half of our pack in the kidnapping a year ago.
Winter whimpers as Abbott pushes his knot into her, and Cassidy gasps as Ansel grinds her on top of him.
“Take his knot, baby,” I whisper, kisses her shoulder.
