Page 17 of Gifted to The Billionaires

“Greedy girl,” Nik moans. “Love that about you, pchelka.”

Cal growls, fucking me harder. “Say it again for me, Ivy. You want your pretty little cunt bursting with cum every day, don’t you? You love it, huh?”

I do, I do, I really do.

“God yes!If I weren’t on birth control, I’d still want you to come in me—ahhh!” My confession is cut off with a sharp whine, feeling his hips snap up harder than before.

“Yeah?” he grits out. “You want to be filled up again, honey girl? You want all of this fucking cum?”

“So bad, yesss!” I hiss, pleasure throbbing through my clit.

“You wishing that stupid fucking plastic wasn’t in your arm right now? Wanting me to breed you, honey?”

My throat struggles to let out a cry.

Breed. Me.

He said the words, and I can hardly take it. I think I might die.

“Oh yeah, my girl likes that,” he preens, dragging his tongue up my neck in a filthy lick. “Is this what you think about when I stuff this pretty pussy full of my big fat cock, baby? Are you dreaming about me knocking you up while I’m buried in you ten inches deep?”

I can’t speak even as I want to scream my confirmation. Cal has stolen my ability to form words.

“Or is it Nik’s you want first, hm? You want my husband to be the first inside of you once we get that little device out of you, Ivy? You want him to take you nice and hard when you’re all fertile for him?”

“B-both of you!” I cry out, squirming. The only reason I’m able to stay in place is how tightly they have me pinned between their bodies.

Nik groans under me, his cock pummeling my asshole in tandem with Cal’s in my cunt. “We’ll breed you together, baby,” he assures me. “My cock in your ass will help move Cal’s cum right where it needs to be; as deep as possible to get you what you crave.”

A ridiculously loud moan leaves me and Cal kisses it away, swallowing the sound with his lips. “This pussy needs to come, honey,” he says with a rasp. “Give us another.”

One of his hands leaves my hip, reaching in to toy with my clit. He’s so deep that his balls tap my ass with every driving thrust, and I know they have to be grazing Nik too. There’s almost a pinch of pain each time his pelvis meets mine, and I’m addicted to it.

“Can you come again for us, Ivy?” Nik asks against my neck. “Can your little cunt milk Cal’s cock? He fucking loves that, pchelka. Can you be a good girl and soak us both?”

I nod rapidly in response, unable to form words. Orgasming more than four times in a single night before may have seemed impossible, but I’m right there all over again. It doesn’t even feel hard or unreachable. I’m so close that I can taste it.

Callahan adds more pressure against my sensitive, slippery clit and stars burst behind my vision. Nik tweaks his fingers on my nipple, adding even more blinding pleasure to the sensations building inside of me. I melt for them, whimpering and flushing.

“Oh my god!” All of my remaining resolve slips, and my walls tighten around them both. The ache dissolves with a wave of pleasure as my cunt spasms, squeezing and clenching Cal’s cock.

My moans soften but echo around us, filling the air like the sweetest kind of music. I’m shaking through every thrust as they find their own ends. Nik comes undone first, bucking his hips as hard as he can to thrive in every second. His cock sliding against Callahan’s with only a thin wall keeping them apart becomes too much.

“Goddamn,” Cal grunts, slowly rocking himself through it. Warm cum spills deep into me as his dick pulses and throbs

Seconds tick by until they stop moving, their peaks of pleasure slowly fading. It’s like the moment is suspended between all of us and we simply breathe together, existing in the wake of this glorious evening.

Moaning Cal leans down to kiss me, keeping his softening cock slipping out of me as he does. He holds the side of my neck, moving his mouth sweetly against mine before pulling back. He’s breathing heavily as he moves his head to kiss Nik as well. The two of them lock lips next to my face and I watch in awe as they add tongues into the mix.

A groan rumbles out of Callahan’s chest. “She’s squeezing again,” he says to Nik. “Our girl likes the look of us so much that her cunt is clenching from just a kiss.”

Nik smiles at him. “She’s perfect, isn’t she?”

My face warms at his praise and I pull my lip between my teeth.

“Perfect and exhausted,” Cal says fondly. “Let's get her taken care of, shall we?”

“Mmm,” Nik hums. “I’ve been waiting ages to do this part. Can’t wait to see her freshly showered and so content that she’s all floaty.”

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