Page 24 of Dripping Pearls

"Ah, fuck," he groans.

"Spread your legs, lamb," I order Lola, running a hand down her side. "Liam needs to fuck."

She moans again, spreading her legs wide. Liam crawls up between them, stretching himself over her pliant body. Her nails scrabble down his back as he grinds his cock against her clit and then slams himself inside her.

I step up beside the bed, cursing when Liam immediately wraps his lips around the head of my cock, licking off Lola's juices. My legs threaten to buckle when Lola reaches up to cup my balls, rolling them between her fingers. Jesus, they're too good at this. Way too damn good at it.

I grunt, watching through slit lids as Lola stretches upward, eagerly wrapping her lips around the base of my shaft. She and Liam work together, licking and sucking, trying to drive me out of my mind. They know exactly how to do it. After five years, there are no secrets between us, nothing we haven't tried, nothing we don't love. We're insatiable when it comes to one another.

"Enough," I grunt, pulling back before they can make me come. We're trying to get Lola pregnant again. Until she's bred, we're not wasting a single drop. We have two boys already, Lucian and Lux. Our little lamb wants a girl this time. We're on a mission to give her one, and we won't stop until she gets what she wants. In this house, Lola always gets what she wants. "Make her come, Liam."

"Gladly," he growls, leaning down to capture her nipple between his teeth.

She cries out, her back bowing.

I run my hands through her hair, watching as Liam drives her wild this time. It's one of my favorite sights. There's nothing sexier than watching the two of them together. They're so goddamn beautiful to me. I don't know how I survived thirty-three years without this. With them, I'm free in a way I never was. I'm at ease in my skin for the first time in my life.

I feel no shame, no guilt. The things I want aren't dark. They aren't to be hidden away or never spoken of. What's between us is nothing but light, nothing but love. Anyone who doesn't understand that, well, they don't need to understand it. This isn't for them. Our lives and our choices are our own. What we do in our home is our business.

"I…I…" Lola cries, throwing her head back. A soft wail leaves her lips as her body locks up.

Liam roars her name as her tight cunt rips his orgasm from him. Feeling her lock down around him always pulls him over the edge with her. I don't blame him. Her cunt sucks the cum from our cocks like her lips suck the coffee from her straw. It's obscene how tight she is. How perfect.

And she's all ours.

As soon as Liam catches his breath, he rolls onto his back, pulling Lola over on top of him. He picks her up around the waist and flips her over, lining his head up with her cunt. "Lay right there, baby," he murmurs, running a hand down her back. "Just relax and let us do all the work. I'm going to eat this tasty cunt while Brax fucks you."

I climb onto the bed at Liam's head, my dick in my hand.

Lola moans when I line up at her entrance.

"Fuck," I growl, gritting my teeth when I feel how wet she is with her juices and Liam's cum. I tilt her hips up, sliding deep in one hard thrust. Liam's tongue swirls around my shaft and then her clit. I growl again, pounding into her.

"Braxton," Lola moans. "Liam. Oh my God. Don't stop."

"Don't plan on it," I mutter, planting my fists on the bed beside Liam and pounding into her until the bed shakes and she's screaming. Liam's mouth on my cock spurs me on, spurs her on. Fucking hell, he loves eating her while I'm inside of her. "Not until you're carrying our daughter, lamb."

"Can't," she gasps.

"The hell you can't," Liam snarls against her center. "We're getting you pregnant, Lola."

"Can't," she says again and then moans loudly. "I'm…I'm… oh, God, Braxton."

"Don't tell us what we can't do, lamb," I growl, fucking her harder. "You belong to us. You want a baby girl. We're giving you one for your birthday." Her parents have the boys tonight. We're not leaving this bed until she's pregnant. End of discussion.

"I'm already pregnant!" she cries.

"Oh, fuck," I growl, my balls drawing up. I grip her hip hard, pounding into her without rhythm as my stomach goes concave. Cum shoots up my shaft, pouring into her like a fucking faucet.

She screams my name, coming apart at the seams as soon as she feels it.

Liam roars beneath us, burying his face in her cunt. I feel his nose against my balls as he attacks her clit with her tongue, batting and sucking on it until she's wailing his name into the room too. She collapses forward, unable to hold her hips up any longer.

I grab her at the last second, flipping her over to keep her off her belly. She lands on her back on the bed, her head on the pillows. Before she even settles, Liam and I are on her.

"You're pregnant," Liam growls, caging her in on one side.

I splay my hand over her belly, awed. Humbled. Overjoyed.

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