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I smile breathlessly at Konstantin, my teeth sinking guiltily into my lower lip because we’ve just been caught. But not too guiltily because I’m having a wonderful time right now.

He stares at me and his head tilts slowly to one side as if he’s surprised by what he’s seeing. “Two cocks. Aren’t you greedy?”

“Who, me?” I say, breaking off as his two enforcers thrust deep inside me.

Kirill points a finger at hisPakhan. “You? You can fuck off.”

Konstantin laughs and comes toward us. “Why should I?”

“Because she’s ovulating.”

I lift my head in shock. “I’m what?”

Elyah gazes at me with a frown. He and Kirill have found a perfect rhythm together. “Do you not keep track of days,solnyshko?”

I told myself I would start once I finished breastfeeding Viktoria, but I never got in the habit.

“Maybe I want this next child, too. Let the best man win,” says Konstantin.

Kirill shakes his head. “Sorry. There’s no room. Not now, not for the rest of this month. Ask Lilia nicely for a blowjob if you want to come.”

Elyah smirks at his friend. “Are you worried about your swimmers, Kirill?”

“No, I’m thinking about what a pain in the ass it will be to raise a whole pack of little Kostyas.”

The smile drops from Elyah’s face. “I did not think of that.Solnyshko, do not let him come in you until you are pregnant again.”

“Oh, sure,” I say, watching Konstantin push off his pants and underwear and take his hard length in his hand. “I’ll keep track of where everyone’s cocks and cum are while I’m in the midst of my orgasms.”

I reach out for him as he steps closer, guiding him into my mouth. I love when it’s all four of us together.

As I suck him slowly, I hold on to his bicep, my palm over the Viktoria tattoo he has there. It’s on the inside of his left arm. Close to his heart, as he put it.

My eyes are closed, and someone’s working his fingers against my clit. I have no idea who it is, and I don’t care. All I’m thinking about it how delicious and heavy Konstantin feels in my mouth and how good the stretch is of both Elyah and Kirill filling my pussy.

“Are you close?” Kirill asks breathlessly, and I nod. The two of them working in unison is driving me crazy. He laughs. “I was talking to Elyah.”

“Yes, I am fucking close,” Elyah groans.

Konstantin grips the hair at the back of my head, his breathing growing harsh. He’s so beautiful, standing over me. Muscular and strong. I’m caught between two more men who entrance me every time I look at them. Their strength, our love, our passion overwhelm me, and I come with a muffled cry.

Konstantin lets out a groan and his seed floods my mouth. Elyah and Kirill grip me tightly, their hands on my shoulders, my waist, my hips, and pound into me hard. I swallow Konstantin down and then my head tips back with a gasp of pleasure.

The three of us finish wrapped tightly around each other, one of my arms looped through Konstantin’s thighs while we all struggle to get our breaths back.

“The two of us should fuck Lilia like this until she’s pregnant again,” Kirill says, a gleam in his eye as he and Elyah withdraw slowly.

“It is the only way to make sure it is fair,” agrees Elyah, grinning at me.

Please. Like they won’t both be sneaking into bed with me in the middle of the night to make sure the odds are in their favor.

From down the hall, the baby starts crying. Viktoria has woken up from her nap.

“I’ll go,” Konstantin says, getting up and reaching for the robe on the back of the bedroom door.

I wince as I hear that Viktoria is shrieking with particular indignation. “Are you sure? She might give you a migraine. I can go.”

“Stay there,malyshka. Haven’t you noticed? I haven’t had a migraine in months.”

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