Page 21 of Triple Puck Valentines

Not being able to answer I tighten my grip on his hip, my fingernails dig into his flesh. He gasps, grabs my hair close to the scalp and stops. I pull back, gasping for air. Closing my lips around his cock I do the best to swallow his member. Grunting, he holds still and I pull off. “What am I doing wrong?”

“You didn’t answer the question. Do you want more?”

“Yes, yes, yes. Always. More. More.” I shove my mouth onto his cock trying to strangle myself swallowing him down my throat.

His mouth opens and closes without sound. Hutch uses my hair to control my movements, shoving harder until his head hits the back of my throat. My tongue licks along his underside the best I can. His moan is pure heaven. Cock throbs deep in my throat.

I slide my hand down between our bodies, my finger works frantically on my sore clit. I need to get off again. My pussy throbs, my walls clutch at Jesse trying to milk him of his cum. My ass works the same time, clamping on Abe. All three are going to blow soon and I love it when we go together.

The pleasure clasps me in its hold, my body jolts and my vision blurs. Cum pours into my mouth. I suck and swallow as fast as I can with the amount the fills me. Jesse stills and roars, my finger works my clit to ramp up my ecstasy, the explosion of his and my orgasm mind blowing.

Abe grunts, grabbing my hips to pound at my ass feverishly and still, filling me.

Our breaths mingle together as the guys clutch me, sweat glistens our bodies. I think this is the most intense we’ve gotten. “I’ll be back.”

Abe slides out from behind me, and goes into the bathroom. I hear the water in the sink run and the toilet flush. “What’s this?” He waves the pregnancy test, a wash cloth in the other hand. He runs the warm wash cloth over me, cleaning the come off.

“So, what is it?” Jesse asks, his arm wraps around my waist, he kisses my neck.

“So. Um. It’s a pregnancy test.”

All three men still, gazing at each other at my words. “Pregnancy?” Jesse asks what they all want to. “Are you?”

Unsure how they will react I nod, “yes.”

Silence for a minute so heavy it feels like a winter coat. I thought they would be happy. Maybe I was wrong.

They start kissing on me. Each one in a different spot. With care. With love. With reverence.

“We.” Jesse kisses my lips.

“Are.” Hutch kisses my shoulder.

“So happy.” Abel kisses my hip, works his way down to kiss my clit with loving licks and kisses.

“Well, we have your Valentines present.” Hutch leans his elbow on the comforter, his cheek rests on his palm. A devilish grin lights his face and Jess and Abe.

“What’s the present. I don’t think you have it on you unless it was what you used a few minutes ago. And I’ve seen that before.”

“And you love it. Unless you want another demonstration of how well it works.” He strokes a hand over his semi-hard cock.

“Later.”

“What’s the present?” I’m eager to see. This is our first Valentines Day.

“Let me say first.” Abel gets off the bed to go to his slacks, lying on the floor. This man is so fastidious I can’t believe he tossed them down like that.

“We know your townhouse is wonderful as well as our own houses. But.” He raises his hand when I open mine to speak.

“There’s no need for each of us to have our own place. Generally we all stay here. Am I right?”

I nod wondering where he’s going with this. Where I think it might?

“Well we went looking and I hope you like it.”

He holds out a sheet of paper to me. A house is on it. A mansion more like. It says six bedrooms, five bathrooms. A huge kitchen, family room, two offices or rooms for whatever we want. An acre of land with trees and grass. It’s completely enclosed. What could be more perfect. I decide to tease them. “Six bedrooms? How many children do you plan on having? I can definitely tell you not six.”

I sit up with my hands on my hips pretending to be angry.

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