Page 41 of Trust in my Heart (Desires of the Heart 2)

I grasp it in my hand since I moved with them, not wanting to take my mouth off of Holly.

Easton moves to kneel on the bed behind me, and I feel his cock move against me. I push my hips slightly back to show him I’m ready for what he’s about to give me.

Braxton slides his cock inside of Holly, and I move my tongue along his length as he does.

Holly’s hand grabs at my hair as Braxton slowly starts thrusting in and out of her.

Easton fucks into me at a steady pace, and he takes my cock in his hand.

All the sensations are too much as I get lost in the pleasure of my partners.

I lick against Holly’s clit as she tightens her hand on my hair.

Sweat is dripping off our bodies as we bring each other pleasure.

Easton thrusts into me hard, and my hand automatically digs into Braxton’s thigh as Easton hits my prostate just right.

Fuck, I will never get tired of this.

“Come for us, baby,” Braxton rasps in a low voice.

Holly lets out a curse as we fuck harder against each other and she finds her release. That seems to be what sets off Braxton and, when Easton tightens his grip on my cock, I lose it and let out a moan as my release comes.

Easton stills inside of me not long after, and I feel him coming inside of me.

I’m panting against the bed when Holly speaks. “I can’t wait for round two.”

We all burst out in laughter at her words.

“Give me a few minutes, and then I want to feel that pussy around my cock,” I say huskily.

I proceed to do just that. I fuck her until she screams my name and Easton takes his time fucking her softly.

She’s snoring by the time I get back from grabbing something to clean her with.

We completely exhausted her, but I can’t wait to do that again and again.

I don’t think any of us will ever get enough of Holly.

Chapter Thirteen

Holly

Four weeks later…

My phone goes off with a text when I get up mid-morning.

Things have been going well for the last four weeks. Tomorrow, I have my ultrasound to find out the sex of the babies; if the babies decide to show us, that is. I knew I wanted to know, and so did my men.

I moved into their room, which has now become our room, and all of my things fit nicely in their closet.

Waking up with them every day has been amazing. I don’t think I will ever get tired of it. The morning wake up calls aren’t too bad either. We have all been insatiable for each other.

My baby bump is getting bigger by the day.

I let out a sigh as I give it a slight rub when I feel little flutters.

I smile when I hear a text notification and see one of my good friend’s names on my phone. I was starting to get worried about him when he hadn’t been in touch lately.

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