Page 24 of The Club Princess

He pulls out, reaching down and pulling up my panties. Shaw taps my pussy with a silent command to keep it there. His face is contorted in confusion as he buttons his pants. “You didn’t bleed that night.”

I slip my dress back on, and my cheeks blush. “Yeah. I, erm. I got a huge dildo, okay? I broke my hymen a long time ago.”

He laughs. “Does Gage know you have that somewhere in the house?”

Shaking my head, I point my finger at him. “No, and you’re not going to tell him.”

Shaw steps forward, kissing my lips, and then stares down at me. “I’m definitely going to tell him. And you know why, princess?”

“Why?” My eyes narrowed to slits.

“Because I’m going to tell him to use it to train that ass so you can take both of us.”

My breath wooshes out of me, and my pussy throbs.

He smirks, his gaze roaming over me. “Yeah, you’re a filthy girl, aren’t you? Look how you’re already hot for it.”

Huffing, I rub my burning cheeks. “Your monster cock is not going anywhere near my ass.”

“We’ll see,” He says, tapping my ass as he gathers the clothes from the yes pile. “Let’s go, princess. I think we’ve desecrated the place enough for today.”

Mikayla

“Mikayla,Iloveyou,but I swear to god, if you make me move this again,” Gage snarls at me.

I flip him off. “You’ll do whatever I say ‘til it’s fucking right. Look what your son is doing to me! I can’t even see my feet!” I scream back, pointing at my stretched stomach.

I’m 6 weeks away from birth and can barely walk out of the room without losing my breath. Gage’s eyes roam over my form before he shakes his head with a sigh. “Go sit down and point to where you want the damn crib.”

Sniffling, I rub my belly. “No, sitting is uncomfortable too. It pushes him into my ribs. And I want it over there.”

I motion to the wall across from the closest, and Gage’s face turns red.

“Are you fucking kidding me? That’s where we had it the first time!”

Scowling, I go back to folding all the washed clothes we bought earlier. “And? I wanted to be sure it was the right spot before committing to it.”

“Woman,” he growls, sending a shot of arousal straight to my pussy. Everything to do with Gage and Shaw made me this way. I swear they could breathe in my direction and I would be one touch away from an orgasm.

I smirk and taunt back. “Baby Daddy.”

Gage’s anger fades as I see a different type of heat bleed in. “Sexy Mama.”

His eyes drift to my chest with a smirk, and I cup my breasts, knowing exactly what happened. I blush, hating the fact that for the past week, I’ve been leaking milk every time I get horny.

He steps closer, placing his hands over mine. “That’s so fucking hot every time.”

Glowering at him, I try to turn away, but he keeps me in place. “It’s not. It makes me feel like a cow.”

“Want me to milk these teets, Mama?” his fingers pinch at my nipples.

My neck flushes, and I smack his chest. “That’s not funny!”

He laughs, pushing down the dress and cupping my breasts. “I’m not joking.”

Gage dips down, pulling a nipple into his mouth and sucking hard. I cry out; they have been overly sensitive lately. His touch is almost painful, but my pussy gushes from the stimulation.

“That doesn’t look like decorating,” Shaw rumbles behind us.

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