“You like watching my dick enter you?”
“So much.”
There’s another sight I like—Tyler’s blood smeared across me while he grips my waist; his muscles clenching as my body gives him pleasure; his eyes dark upon me.
“So fucking perfect, Harper. I’m going to come already.”
“Good. Make her come then fuck her pregnant,” Felix says, still supporting me in his arms.
I nearly reach my peak from Felix’s command. “I don’t want to come like this. I need to save myself for when you both have me.”
Felix laughs at my ear. “That’s my good girl.”
Tyler’s thrusts grow more urgent. Every stroke hits something deep inside me that makes stars burst behind my eyelids. I’m in heaven right now, with Tyler’s cock stretching me while Felix’s hands and mouth worship every inch of skin he can reach.
Tyler’s abs flex with overexertion as he fucks me, his teeth gritting. A sheen of sweat coats him. I love seeing him like this, but his physical condition concerns me.
“Slow down.” I struggle to speak through the pleasure. “You’re still healing. You’re working too hard.”
“I can’t stop. You feel too good.”
My blood is streaked across his chest. He looks savage and wild, like an animal that’s life form has been reduced to one purpose only, needing to fuck and mate with his partner.
“Shit. I’m coming, baby.” Tyler’s breathing is ragged and his rhythm falters.
His muscles strain as he explodes inside me, gasping my name. I hope what Tyler said about me being unable to get pregnant due to stress is true, and that now I can carry his and Felix’s baby because Ineedthese two men to get me pregnant. Ineedeveryone to see me with a large belly and know I was fucked pregnant by these brothers.
Tyler pulls out, panting and wrecked as he lowers my legs. I’m trembling with bliss as Felix guides me to the ground with him. He sits upright, pulling me onto his lap. Tyler’s release drips from me, running down my inner thighs as Felix guides my hips, lining his dick to my pussy.
“Put my cock inside you,” Felix whispers.
I sink down. Tyler’s cum provides a slickness that lets Felix slide in deep. Being filled again so soon sends shockwaves through me.
“Fuck, Harper,” Felix hisses through clenched teeth, his hips bucking upward.
His body tenses beneath me as I circle my hips, grinding onto him. My eyelids flutter shut. Every nerve ending in my body is alight, heightened by the blood ritual and the knowledge we’re being watched. Though the witnesses remain mostly quiet, I can hear groans.
“Look at me,” Felix murmurs. His eyes lock with mine, dark and desperate, my complete undoing. “My wife. My precious, filthy, slutty wife. Look at me while you ride my cock.”
I rise, feeling every inch of him drag against my sensitive walls before sinking back down.
“Are you good to go again, bro?” Felix calls.
Tyler kneels behind me with lube, brushing my veil to the side. “Yes. Easy, Princess. Let’s take it slow. You’re so good at letting us share you.”
My body relaxes while he preps me. I’m ready for him and it doesn’t take long.
“Oh, fuck. That’s it, baby,” he gasps as his cock slowly fills my ass, all while Felix kisses my nipples. “You’re taking us perfectly.”
I’m shuddering, adjusting to the stretch. The sensation of being so full is always overwhelming to begin with.
“Breathe, Harper,” Felix whispers. “This moment is what you’ve always wanted, for people to watch Tyler and me fuck you. They’ll be jerking off over this. You look so fucking pretty right now.”
His praise turns me weak.
“Are you okay?” Tyler mutters against my ear, remaining still as he gives me time to adjust.
“Yes,” I manage, my voice thin and breathless. “God, yes.”
