Page 103 of Unexpected Delivery

“What do I get if I’m right?” she asks.

“You’ll just have to wait and see, pretty girl,” Morris rumbles, glancing between the three of us.

We all move away, then Morris points at Hayes, who shrugs, walking over and standing between her legs as she hangs.

A crack fills the air, and Arbor moans as Hayes rubs the spot to help deaden the sting. He squats down with his dick bouncing and buries his face in her pussy from behind.

“Oh, God!” Arbor wobbles, and Morris and I both head back to her.

The whole device counts on her being able to keep her hands and feet in the stirrups. Holders? Straps? Hell, I don’t know what they’re called, but she’s so shaky, we both move to help ensure she’s safe.

Kneeling, I reach under her and pinch her nipple. Damn, I wonder if I could get my head under there to suck on her tits? I’m going to miss the milk when she stops nursing the baby.

Hayes decides he’s ready to fuck her, and he pops up again. He plants his hands on the top of her ass and kinda pulls her apart. It must be an exceptional view because he bites his lip, probably to keep from making any noise.

I lean back in preparation of him thrusting inside her.

Morris fists Arbor’s hair and pulls her head back right as Hayes thrusts.

The little omega whines, the sound echoing around the nest. “More!”

It’s so fucking hard to keep quiet as she sways, but I do everything I can to increase her enjoyment.

Hayes freezes and pulls from her pussy. The look on his face says it’s the last thing he wants to do, but he walks around to her head. “You never guessed.”

“That’s because I knew it was you,” she says, and it kinda makes sense, but the bond says she’s hazy. “Someone put their dick in my mouth! Someone else get inside me. I’m tired of this game already.”

Morris releases her hair and moves to fuck her. He slaps her ass, producing a long moan from the omega. He fists his cock and barely edges inside her.

Arbor’s mouth falls open. “Oh, hell no. We aren’t playing this game.”

I chuckle, running my fingers down her side. “You aren’t even hot. You’re just trying to get your way.”

Hayes wraps his hand in her hair and guides her mouth to his crown. “Wanna see what you taste like?” He doesn’t give her the chance to object, and she isn’t mad about it. At least, not based on what the bond says.

Morris pulls all the way out and slips back in, and Arbor moans. Well, this is going to put my abs to the test. I lean back on my knees and test out how long I think I can stay like this. It’s not the most comfortable position, especially not with my hard cock pointing toward the ceiling, but I can manage.

Repositioning myself, I move my head until it’s under her. Her perfect tits hang right in front of my face. I stretch to grab the right one in my mouth as it dangles. The bead of her breast milk makes my shaft jump, and I flick my tongue over her nipple.

“I know that’s Hael,” she says, but it’s slurred. She jiggles her chest, like she’s making a point of telling us who she’s talking about.

I grin around her tit. She knows us a little too well for this to have worked, but it’s still fun.

Her pheromones flood the air, like her system is desperate to send all three of us into rut.

Morris must start working that massive dick of his deeper because she bounces around with more force on each rabid thrust.

Hayes groans, and my head gets foggy as fuck as my brain settles into the caveman loop.

Mount. Rut. Breed. Claim.

I really want more kids. To be able to see her stomach grow with each stage of her pregnancy. To see the ultrasounds and hear the heartbeat. I’ll have to settle for daydreaming it this time, but that’s no hardship either.

Epilogue

Morris

Six Months After That

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