Page 60 of Pregnant With Their Babes

He lost himself in both, suckling with abandon. Llyr’s delighted moans filled his ears, urging him farther. Rushing toward completion well before them, Llyr trembled under him. Oz didn’t slow. He refused to allow their merman to hold back. He craved to hear Llyr shatter for them again.

Llyr shoved his hand into Oz’s hair and urged him faster and harder. And shatter, he did. Llyr’s body trembled seconds before he shot his load, filling Oz’s mouth with a thick, sweet load of cum. He swallowed it down, never stopping until Llyr slowed and collapsed back to the bed.

When the pain grew too much, he released Llyr’s cock with a pop. A glance over his shoulder and a beseeching“Dag…”was all it took to end the torment. Dagr stopped mid-strike and lowered his hand. His master sauntered closer and brushed his sweat-dampened hair back from his face.

“Have you reached your limit?”

Oz nodded.“Yessir.”

“I’m not done with you yet, you realize?”

“You better not be,” Oz whispered.

Dagr chuckled before stealing a kiss. “Cool off for a second while I warm up our merman.”

Dagr dragged Llyr higher on the bed. Oz dropped his head to the mattress, breathing hard. After a few deep breaths to fill his lungs, he lifted his stare again. Dagr was kissing Llyr slowly and passionately. What Llyr didn’t see was the slow turn Dagr was pulling him into—to give him access to the merman’s bottom.

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Dagr’s kiss was gentler than he’d anticipated after watching Oz’s rough treatment. He melted into the man, hungry for attention. Suddenly, Llyr groaned as pain slammed into his ass cheek. It radiated outward, tingling through his whole bottom.

Dagr captured his focus. “Thatwas for not following my order. I should never have to give one twice. Do you understand me?”

Llyr searched Dagr’s eyes, unsure. But he could see there was no malice in their depths. “Y-yes…” He shuddered as he let out a breath. “Yes.”

Dagr kissed the shell of Llyr’s ear. “Our play gets rough sometimes,” he whispered. “But never more than either of us can handle. We enjoy it… but if you’d rather not play, we would understand.”

“No!” Llyr cried. It wasn’t something he completely understood, but hewantedto be a part of their love games. “I wish to play.”

“Choose a word,” Dagr whispered against his ear. “One that means no.”

“Why can’t I simply say ‘no’?”

“Tonight, that word ceases to exist,” Oz said hoarsely from the end of the bed. When he lifted his stare, the captain’s eyes were dark with lust. “You can cry ‘no’ over and over, but we will ignore your cries.Unlessyou use your word that truly means no.”

Llyr’s brain barely worked. He searched for a single word and only one came to mind. “Crown.”

“Crown it is,” Dagr whispered before glancing down at Oz. “Crownmeans ‘no’ tonight.”

Watching both men, Llyr swallowed the thick lust making it hard to breathe. What torments and delights would they put him through that night?

Dagr forced Llyr to his hands and knees seconds before another spank hit his bottom. He gasped before letting out a cry. The tender flesh of his bottom ached from the two strikes, but the throbbing was intriguing, too. The more Dagr abused his flesh, the more it throbbed with life. From the sounds of each, they were nowhere as strong as the ones Dagr had delivered to Oz, but they still left behind a tender reminder.

After each strike, Dagr kissed the spot marked by his hand. He could feel those kisses more vividly because the skin was so sensitive… and understanding flowed into his pain-clouded mind. The pain washeighteningthe pleasure.

Once that realization hit, he grew more excited for each strike of Dagr’s palm. He cried louder and writhed more under the man’s grip. His slick had been leaking a bit, but it began to dribble out and coat the inside of his cheeks. A few drops slid down the inside of his thighs

“I think our little merman likes his rough treatment,” Oz said from the end of the bed.

Dagr rubbed Llyr’s ass, spreading his cheeks. He trailed his fingers through Llyr’s slick and traced it over one globe. “All signs point to yes.”

Llyr moaned as Dagr’s fingers slid between his puckered flesh. He stretched Llyr’s hole, rubbing more slick around the entrance. His back arched as he pushed back against Dagr’s probing hand.

And then it was gone.

He whined. Looking over his shoulder, he watched as Dagr dragged Oz to his feet. Dagr forced Oz to the side of the bed where he kissed the captain coarsely. He also stroked Oz’s hard, thick cock. Seed dripped from the head, and Llyr was unable to stop himself from spreading some on his hand. He brought his pre-cum coated fingers to his lips and sucked it off.

Hungry for more, he bent and licked the head while Dagr stroked. When Dagr realized what Llyr was doing, he broke the kiss. “I never told you to suck him. Get back in position.”

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