Page 45 of Reign of Four

Her eyes glaze over, and I glance up to catch Andrei working her with his fingers. She’s so wet that we can hear it.

I’m not sure that she heard my question. I shake my head at Andrei, and thankfully he pulls his fingers free. I catch him pumping his dick with his wet fingers. At some point, Mikhail stripped naked, baring all for the room.

The horny fucker.

Taking Valentina’s face gently in my hands, I brush my thumbs across her cheeks. “Does our queen want her king?”

Valentina bites her bottom lip and meets my eyes. My heart skips a beat as she wraps her arms around my neck and sighs against my lips. “I want all three of my kings, Ezra. You’ll fuck me too, won’t you? You’ll fill me up, and put a baby in me?—”

The air rushes from my lungs as the world collapses once more to just me and her. A baby. With me. An adorable little girl, or a shy little boy, or an adventurous troublemaker. Ours. My cock swells to the point of pain, and my balls tighten prematurely. “Are you sure?”

I don’t know if I’ll be any good at parenting. I might be too firm, or too soft, or too quiet, or too busy. I might feed them too much sugar, or bounce them too hard on my knee, or give them their first taste of vodka too young for her liking. I might fuck it all up.

Or. It might be better than I can imagine. Because it will be with the love of my life.

Valentina takes a breath. “Mikhail will spoil them rotten, and Andrei will proudly show them to the world.” She touches my chest. “But you, Ezra, will love and protect them fiercer than anyone. How could I not want them to have a father like that? How could I not want you?” She kisses me sweetly, but I kiss her hard.

All of my doubts melt away until there’s nothing left but love. I won’t be a perfect father, but she believes in me. And that’s enough. She moans into my mouth and grabs onto my shoulders, adjusting her position on the table so that her knees are spread wide and her ass hangs low, baring herself to the others.

When Andrei surges inside her, our kiss deepens. I’m lost in this woman, my heart gripped firmly in her fists. She claws at my shoulders as Andrei thrusts hard and deep, the smack of his hips against her ass filling the room. My cock jerks as pre-cum dribbles from the tip, and I grip it hard to keep it from spilling.

Every last drop needs to be for her.

“Hurry up,” Mikhail whines, “I’m aching to knock her up first.”

“Wait your turn.” Andrei grinds deep, growling in the back of his throat. “The first baby is mine. We need a strong heir.”

Valentina pushes back onto his cock, meeting each of his thrusts.

“Fuck, that’s gonna make me—” He groans and buries himself deep. Valentina whimpers into my ear, and it’s one of the best fucking things I’ve ever heard.

“That is one,” I murmur, “how many more can you take, hm? Two? Three?”

Once Andrei moves out of his way, Mikhail plays with her pussy lips, rubbing the head of his cock through her folds. “It’s dripping out. We can’t have that, now, can we?” He sinks inside with a hiss, tossing his head back. “Such a wet fucking mess. God, you feel so fucking—” He curses in Russian and pounds inside her fast, digging his nails into the globes of her ass.

Valentina yelps, but I lick into her mouth and steal the sound. I cup her breasts beneath her shirt and massage them hard, making her moan, helping her relax. She needs to come if we’re going to fuck her brains out.

I play with her nipples, rubbing circles around them, pinching them between my fingertips. Lowering my head, I wrap my lips around one and suck, earning a low moan from our queen.

Someone spits, and Valentina’s breath catches.

“Relax, zhena, I want to make you feel good. Let me in.”

Ah, Andrei is playing with her ass.

She whines, and I double my efforts to make her come. “So full, lisichka. Naughty little fox, demanding three men. Can you handle another cock? I have load ready for you.” Fuck, I’m so hard that it hurts. If she says no, I’ll grit my teeth and bare it, but if she says yes?—

Her voice is strong when she replies, and thank the gods it’s a yes.

I pull off her breasts and stand in front of her face. She opens her mouth in a lewd display of desire, staring at my erection. I hold it in my fist and pump it nice and slow for her to see. “I only give cock to good girl. Are you good girl, Valentina?”

“Yes.”

I wrap my fingers in her hair but hold her back. Her warm breath surrounds my length, making it twitch harder. “Mikhail, rub her clit.” When Valentina’s body jerks, I know he’s made contact. I rub the tip of my cock against Valentina’s lips, smearing her with my scent. She flicks her tongue against my weeping slit, and my balls fucking hurt. They’re swollen, too. Fuck, this is going to be a big load.

“You will come with me, yes?”

Valentina nods enthusiastically, and I push the head of my dick past her lips. She closes her eyes with a moan, and I have to fight not to come then and there. I help her swallow me down, pushing on the back of her head when she stalls. Her nostrils flare, and tears fill her eyes. But she doesn’t pull back—she hollows out her cheeks and sucks.

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