Page 105 of Corruption

“I’ll be up to help as soon as I’m done here,” Nadia says, dragging me down to the edge of the bed.

“Besides, I’ve used all my restraint with work today. I don’t think I could muster enough of it to resist fucking your cunt, and we wouldn’t want to upset Nadia if you got pregnant with my baby instead of her baby. Otherwise, I would tell all my partners to fuck off and indulge you.”

“Or babies,” Nadia says. “They put three in. All three might take.”

I growl and say, “I swear if all three of those embryos take, I’m going to get my tubes tied.”

“The hell you are,” Alik growls. “Because if all three take, I’ll have to pump you up with two more of my babies so Nadia and I will be even.”

“You won’t if I have triplets and get my tubes tied.”

“You’re not.”

He’s right. I’m probably not. I may wait ten years before getting pregnant again, but I will eventually. Because Alik wants a girl, and I stupidly promised him one during a well-earned punishment session by the time I was healed and in the mood after having Mitya and an entire pregnancy of acting like a brat. I don’t plan to act like that this pregnancy barring them lying to me about murdering someone again. Well, murdering someone and it having ramifications on my life because murder is part and parcel the lifestyle of running theBratva.

Still, it’s fun to try to rile Alik up still after all these years.

“And how do you plan to—” I choke in a breath when I feel Nadia’s mouth on my cunt. Fuck, I forgot how sensitive it could get down there like when I was pregnant the last time.

“What was that, Pretty Girl?” Nadia asks.

“You’re going to ruin your dress, Nadezhda. Take off your clothes first,” Alik says.

“Nadia, don’t you dare waste time doing that when you can be licking my cunt.”

“Sorry, Alik. But pleasing the woman carrying my babies trumps giving you a good view of my ass.”

“As long as you’re willing to pay for it later.”

“That’s not fair.”

“Such is life,” I say. “Now get me off.”

Nadia makes a show of pouting but puts her mouth back on my cunt.

This hormone cycle for IVF has been miserable, and pregnancy is going to be even more so. I have not forgotten the constant back pain and wanting to do nothing more than eat but being unable to eat much more than a particular hearty stew for most of my pregnancy because everything else made me sick. But I can’t say I’m not looking forward to all the great sex. Not that it was anything but good before, but everything is so much more intense and amplified.

I bite my lip and curl my toes as Nadia’s tongue takes me to the very brink of pleasure, but she lets up some as to keep me right there and not send me over the edge.

“Don’t hold it back, Kitten. I wanna hear you moan.”

I let go of my lip and arch back and let out a whine when Nadia licks a long stripe up my entire cunt.

“You want to know how you’re distracting me from my work, Kitten?” Alik asks, and I can feel the phantom memory of his breath on my ear as though he were in the room with us and not a floor away.

“H—” My question turns into a desperate whine as Nadia continues with her tongue. Once I get the ability to talk back, I ask, “How?”

“You look so fucking sexy. Laying there naked. Letting our Nadezhda fuck you. I just had to take out my cock. In the middle of my meeting. I wish you were here so I didn’t have to use my hand. I wish it was your pretty little cunt.”

The picture of Alik at his desk with his cock out underneath, pretending to listen to his meeting.

All his attention and focus on me through the camera as Nadia eats my cunt.

All Nadia’s attention on eating my cunt.

Their adoration and worship of me.

The feeling of all of it—physical and mental and emotional.

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