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Ben reaches around to grasp one of my breasts with one hand and slides his other hand between my body and Seth's to stroke my swollen clit and I moan as I bite into Seth's chest.

“Hurry, Ben,” Seth gasps. “Please, hurry.”

Ben laughs and captures my nipple between his fingertips, making me whine as he twirls it between them. “You ready to cum, Desie? Seth sounds ready for you to cum.”

“Yes,” I hiss, pushing my hips back against him and tightening my hand around Seth.

“Ben,” Seth rasps. “Fuck.”

Ben laughs again and picks up his rhythm, thrusting faster, making the water from the shower splash between us every time his hips slap against me. Seth's grip on my wrist is almost too intense as he tries to slow down my touch.

“I need you to cum, darlin,” Seth grits. “I need you to cum all over Ben's cock. Then I'm going to haul you out of this bathtub so I can fuck you. God, I need you so bad. I can't take it much longer. Fuck.”

My knees threaten to buckle again. I love hearing Seth say things like that. It makes me burn in the best way. “I want to finish with Ben,” I groan.

Seth closes his eyes and clenches his jaw. “Hurry the fuck up, Ben.”

Ben moves his hands back to my hips and holds them tightly as he thrusts inside me almost violently. He snaps his hips faster, urgently driving inside me while I cry out his name. It only takes a minute more for me to go over the edge into orgasm and I hold tight to Seth as my body jerks with the intensity of it.

“Good girl,” Ben purrs, thrusting deeply one last time before his own orgasm has him growling curses.

Seth doesn't give me time to come down or turn off the water before he does exactly what he said he was going to do. He bends down and scoops me up and carefully steps over the edge of the tub and out onto the bathmat. He doesn't take the time to dry either of us off, he just carries me down the hall to our bedroom and drops me onto the bed.

He uses his body to press me into the mattress, pushing my knees apart and up, spreading me wide. I'm just about to complain about getting the blankets wet when he thrusts inside me as far as he can, sighing with relief. And just when I'm about to express how happy I am about it, he quickly rolls us so that I'm astride him. “Fuck yes,” he groans, and shoves my hips down.

I wanted to ride him but he's controlling my movements. He pushes and pulls my hips, grinding me against and onto him, lifting his own hips to keep himself as deeply inside me as possible. Then he starts talking.

“I almost couldn't wait, Desir'ee. I wanted to fuck you in the car, but couldn't. I wanted to turn you around and shove my cock inside you in the shower, but you wanted Ben to do it. And that's okay. I want you to want Ben to fuck you. But I had to watch him do it.” He pauses to lift me off of him. “I had to watch the water dripping and splashing off of you, and I had to listen to the sounds you made bouncing off the walls. I had to stand there and let you jerk me off while he fucked you and I've been so hard for so long.” He roughly pushes me back down, causing my eyes to roll back. “I wanted to cum all over you while he fucked you. Then I wanted to turn you around and fuck you myself and call in Michael to switch with Ben.”

It's almost too much. I'm so sensitive after my orgasm with Ben, and listening to Seth tell me all the things he was thinking about makes me want them too.

“I love this,” he continues. “I love that we can share you like this. Give me your hand.” I hold out my hand and he guides it down to where his knot is nudging my entrance. “Feel my knot? It's keeping Ben inside you. It was like this when you were in heat. I don't know if you remember it, but we took turns keeping you full of us. I always want you to be full of us.”

I close my eyes and try to remember. I'm not usually able to remember my heats, not in detail, and this is no different. But I have a vague, fuzzy memory of him saying something similar about keeping me full. Based on how it makes me feel now, I can only imagine how I responded when I was in actual heat.

Seth's knot is so swollen and hot to the touch that when I reach a little further and circle my fingers around it, he throws his head back. “Yes, fuck,” he snarls, then bellows, “Michael!”

Within moments Michael is in the doorway. “Everything okay?”

I turn my head to look at him. He and Ben are identical in every way but a couple slight and significant differences, but their personalities are a huge difference. Where Ben would have sauntered into the room and sat next to us on the bed, Michael stays in the doorway, leaning against the frame with his arms crossed. I let my gaze drag down to his feet and back up, licking my lips, and he winks at me when I meet his eyes again.

“I want you to knot her,” Seth growls. “I won't last much longer, but I want you to knot her.”

A slow smile pulls at Michael's lips. “Like when she was in heat?”

I've been imagining what happens when I'm lost to my heat for as long as I've been having them. Ben and Michael have told me as much as they can, but I've never had a demonstration. “Is that what happens?”

Michael's smile turns into a grin. “Oh yeah. Especially during the last one.”

I suppose I'm going to be one of those pregnant women with an exaggerated sex drive because I definitely want that demonstration. “Yes,” I gasp, clenching around Seth. “Let's do that now.”

“The pizza will get cold,” Michael smirks.

Seth shoves me down again, rolling his hips so that my clit grinds against him. “I'll warm it up. Cum for me, darlin.”

Michael gets on his knees behind me and I have half a second to wonder where he's putting his legs and feet before he reaches around to palm my breasts. He catches Seth's pace and starts moving with it, tweaking and rolling my nipples and moving his own hips in time with Seth's thrusts. He moves up so that his chest is against my back, his skin brushing warmly against mine and his length digging into my lower back, and my eyes roll back on a groan. I imagine what we must look like and I groan again. “Seth, Michael. Please.”

“You're almost there, Desir'ee,” Seth purrs. “Just a little more and you can have everything you want.”