Page 88 of Claimed By the Bratva Brothers

Artur comes up behind me, heating my core with his strong, athletic frame. “You’re dangerously addictive, Lyric, I thought you knew that.”

“I don’t mind hearing it again now and then.”

“It’s true, we do miss you when you’re gone,” Ivan says. My shirt drops to the floor and he gets to work on my pants next. Before long, I’m naked and wanting, wedged between my equally naked and wanting men. Liquid arousal trickles down my inner thighs. “It makes having you all to ourselves all the more special.”

Max lets his fingers slide between my wet folds. I crumble under his touch, moaning harshly as he stimulates my clit in a slick frenzy. He is ruthless in his conquest, while Ivan fondles my breasts and takes his sweet time nipping, sucking, and licking my nipples until they’re perked and dark pink.

“Your breasts are spectacular these days,” Artur groans, moving to the side so he can better watch what Ivan is doing to me. “Motherhood is already looking so good on you, baby.”

“Oh, God, I need you inside me,” I cry out, nearing the edge of madness as he strokes me harder and faster. My pussy clenches, the pressure building up. We’ve been a tad more careful with how far we push things during this final lap of my pregnancy, but we haven’t been able to keep our hands off each other. I grab him and Ivan by their cocks, squeezing and stroking them at the same time, letting my hands revel in the hard feel of their manhood as Artur shifts back behind me. “I need you, now.”

Artur gently places a hand on my back, between my shoulder blades, prompting me to bend slightly forward. Max flicks my clit one last time and I come hard, gushing and whimpering in sheer ecstasy just as Artur fills me to the brim. He can feel me twitching, pulsating as I wrap myself around his massive cock.

“Oh, yes,” I groan as I let him stretch me, slowly at first, while Max and Ivan grin like devils, gently inviting me to service them with my mouth, not just my hands.

I smile back, my vision hazy with drunken love, as I take turns sucking them off.

Artur goes deeper and harder. “Fucking hell, you’re still going,” he groans, realizing that I’m still riding one hell of an orgasm with him inside of me. It only makes him fuck me harder. I love the sound of skin slapping skin, and the way he smacks my ass only adds to a new wave of pressure gathering in my core.

I look up at Max, my lips stretched, my mouth full of him, and give him a playful wink. It makes his cock twitch as he bites into his lower lip, tucking a lock of hair behind my ear. Soon enough, I’ve got them both on the tip of my tongue. I lick them, suckling their heads and tasting the salty precum as they grow bigger and harder in my hands.

Artur picks up the pace.

“Yes baby!” I groan as I feel another climax coming.

I surrender to the rhythm, welcoming him harder and faster, parting my legs and bending a bit more forward so that I can feel him even deeper. I listen to the sound of his ragged breath as he claims me, his hand slipping around my hip so he can tease my clit until I come again.

Ivan grunts harshly, locking both hands on my head as he briefly takes over from his brother. “Open wide, Lyric.”

“Mmm…” I unhinge my jaw as he slides down my throat.

So many inches. Tears spring from my eyes as he fucks me deeper, as well, while Artur has complete dominance over my pussy. I’m close to exploding when I feel Ivan’s seed shooting down my throat. I swallow every drop, moaning as I feel him coming, over and over, pumping me full of him while Artur spills himself inside of me.

I moan, rippling from the center to the very edges of the universe as I fall over into the sweetest darkness. Max rushes to reclaim his position, and I take him in my mouth once again.

Artur slaps my ass as I clench and squeeze his cock dry.

I hold Max with both hands and suck hard on the tip, massaging the shaft until I feel him explode.

“We didn’t even make it to the bedroom this time,” Artur chuckles and drops a kiss on my shoulder as we gradually come down from a deeply intense afterglow.

My hair falls over my face, sweat sticking it to my forehead and cheeks. Max gingerly helps me back into a standing position, then escorts me upstairs. Ivan and Artur follow.

“I love this look on you,” Artur says.

“Naked and glowing?” I giggle softly. “Pregnant? All of the above?”

“All of the above,” he replies.

It sparks an instant fire inside as I realize how perfect this entire moment is. We don’t even reach the bedroom, only the top of the stairs, when I stop, turn around and look into their eyes.

“Have I told you all that I love you today?” I ask.

“You’re telling us now,” Max replies.

“I’ll tell you every day, if you’ll let me.”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” Ivan mutters and bites into my shoulder.

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