Page 134 of Three of a Kind

Maverick pulls me up until only his crown is inside me.

Gunner slides two fingers in, but he barely moves them.

Maverick moves to work my clit, and I get so overloaded that I forget to kiss Noble back.

His amusement hits me in the bond as he says, “Don’t worry. I’ll fuck that sweet mouth when the time is right.”

Gunner continues to work his fingers in and out next to Maverick’s length while Noble moves to suck on my nipple. It’s a mess of bodies and limbs, but the euphoria is so worth it.

Gunner tugs his fingers free of me, and that same squirting sound fills the air again. “Back off her clit for a second,” he instructs. “She’s already close, and I’m afraid if she comes again, she’ll get too tight to make this happen.”

“That does seem like a real possibility.” Maverick complies and moves to barely offering my aching clit any pressure.

“Tell me if this is too much,” Gunner says, sliding his hand down my spine.

“I can’t fuck you if I can’t trust that you’ll speak up,” Gunner says, nipping at the top of my shoulder.

My nipples tighten painfully in response.

“I will.” I nod wildly. “Please? I want you.”

“You’ve got me, gorgeous. Always and forever, from here on out.” He positions his tip next to Maverick’s cock and thrusts.

All the air evaporates from the room as the whole world seems to tilt.

Oh, wait.

I think that’s me.

My eyes pop open as someone slaps a hand over my mouth. I don’t even know when I closed them.

It takes me several seconds to realize I’ve been wailing against Noble’s palm.

“Shh, you’re okay, Mama,” he coos, brushing my cheek with his thumb.

“Holy fucking shit,” Maverick chokes out. “We’ve gotta get you up a little. We can’t put weight on the baby.” He shakes his head like he’s trying to clear away the fog.

My head is straight-up hazy, too, but he’s right, so I lean up as much as I can when my entire body shivers.

The stretch of both Maverick and Gunner inside me is surreal. It feels like breathing too deeply could hurt, but I might like the sting.

The aching pain isn’t more than my system can handle, and soon, it begins to subside altogether.

Gunner’s chest heaves as he tries to hold himself back. It doesn’t work, and pleasure builds with every shaky movement.

“Are you okay?” Gunner asks as his concern fills the bond. He’s afraid he’s going to snap and fuck into me like a rabid alpha lost to the haze of rut.

He’s so sweet, even as he teeters on the edge of insanity. A shiver runs down my spine, and my mind plays a lovely scene of all the ways they’ll be able to use me once we no longer have to be careful of the baby belly.

I nod and wiggle my hips as I grow braver.

It forces both their lengths deeper, and Maverick curses under his breath as his hand locks down on my hip almost painfully.

“Fuck me, please,” I beg, tugging Noble’s hand away from my mouth.

“Someone has gotta do something or…” Maverick curses. “I’m going to embarrass myself real fucking quick.”

“I’m right there with you.” Gunner slowly pulls out and thrusts back in. “Holy fuck, that’s intense.”

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