“That’s how it works,” E.A. admits.
I gasp a little as Toshi starts rubbing oil in my crack.
“You should touch your marks when he starts to enter you,” E.A. tells me. “It’ll feel better.”
I reach up and finger those marks, enjoying the sparks of desire they ignite inside me.
The head of Toshi’s lubricated cock slips around a little before it pushes inside.
I gasp as he glides in, his hands on my hips before they move around my middle.
“Oh, fuck,” Toshi breathes out against my shoulder. “You’re so fucking tight.”
“It’s because I’m knotting her pussy,” E.A. tells him. “You can feel me. I can feel you.”
“I can feel both of you,” I murmur, so close to coming that I can taste it. “Toshi, you need to take charge, otherwise this doesn’t work.”
“Right,” he says, as his hand move to my breasts. “Get ready. I’ll go slow.”
Oh, God, his fingers are oily. The slickness feels good on my nipples as he rubs his hands over them.
The added sensation is almost enough to push me over the edge.
I breathe faster as he starts to move his hips, pounding his cock into my ass and making me move on E.A.’s knot. I soar over the edge, coming hard on E.A.’s knot and clenching around them both.
“Oh, fucking hell,” E.A. groans.
I moan out my pleasure as Toshi controls our movements.
E.A.’s cock stays swollen inside me even after my climax triggers one for him.
“It’s not enough,” I tell him, knowing my body is the one keeping his knot swollen.
“You need more,” he murmurs. “You can have as much as you need.”
“Good.” I smile at him, and he smiles back at me.
There’s no going back on any promises between us.
He’s staying like this until I’m pregnant, and neither of us care how long that takes.
Chapter Eighty
Toshi
I can’t believe I’m part of a full claiming. They’re incredibly rare these days. Most people spend a lot of time together before they start trying to have kids. It’s hot how determined Leanne is, and how much E.A. cares about giving her exactly what she wants.
I always expected to have a family, but I let that dream float onto the back burner when I met my mates, and they didn’t immediately make any moves to claim me.
Now, it looks like it’s going to happen.
The sooner the better, as far as I’m concerned.
I’m not sure how many times E.A. comes inside Leanne, but by the time I’m losing my second load inside her tight ass, his knot is starting to deflate. She rests back against me, letting out a weary sigh. Her skin is glowy and wet, her lips rosy.
“I think it happened,” she murmurs.
“I should think so,” I tell her.