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Our rest doesn’t last long after we’ve finished eating.Thank fuck.

Moving to the living room, Ivy surprises me by lowering to her knees before us. She bats her eyelashes and slowly drags her tongue along her lips.

“I want to lick you both first.” Her statement goes straight to my dick.

“By all means,” Cal insists.

Our briefs fall off with the guidance of her hands. Both of us are already hard as steel.

Ivy looks up at us with sparkling eyes and makes her move. I’m expecting her to stroke us first, maybe kiss our shafts, but no, not our girl. She goes straight for the nuts. Cal’s first and then mine.

Her tongue twirls around Cal’s balls as she fondles mine in her soft palm. She looks so fucking happy to be down there, playing with us. She switches back and forth between us, humming while she grows bolder—sucking harder and getting messier.

Minutes stretch by and her mouth continues to lavish our sacks. She doesn’t touch our cocks at all. In fact, she asks us to stroke each other while she works. A brilliant idea, because it feels fucking awesome.

“I love these,” she moans, switching her tongue to me and using her fingers on Callahan.

“Yeah?” Cal drawls, circling his wrist to pump my cock tighter. “You like what you’re doing, honey?”

“Love it,” she corrects, kissing my sack with glistening lips. “These are going to give us a baby, I have to take good care of them.”

“Oh fuck,” I croak. “Ivy if you don’t want to waste any of this cum, you need to get your pussy wrapped around me right fucking now.”

Her responding smirk is perfection. Without hesitating, she spins on her knees and falls forward to her hands. My girl pushes her ass in the air and wiggles it at me like an offering.Oh god, my pchelka… I love this girl so much.

I’m on my knees behind her in a flat second, sinking balls deep into her warmth. Our moans are matching, echoing loudly around us.

She begs to be fucked full of cum the whole time I’m inside of her. Whimpering and grinding back against my cock like she’s trying to force me to blow as fast as possible. It’s like she can’t get enough, and neither can I.

It’s blinding when I let go, the climax nearly knocking me on my ass. We both yell, voices cracking with ragged moans. If I could go again, I’d start pumping my hips right away. But I can hardly breathe, and our girl needs more.

Cal switches into my place right after I manage to pull out. Ivy goesferalfor it. She breathes so hard, panting and babbling while he fucks my cum into her cunt. He uses his fingers to collect anything that spills out and paints his cock with it, forcing it back in with every thrust. All the while, Ivy thanks him for it.

“You’re welcome, honey,” Callahan answers when she won’t stop chanting it. “You’re so welcome, baby. You’re being such a well-mannered girl for us, aren’t you? Ass in the air, pussy flooded with cum… so fucking perfect.”

“More,” she pleads.

He knows just what she wants, and he doesn’t refuse her. His ass flexes as he speeds up, and after a few deep strokes, he holds himself in place. Buried balls-deep, he lets out a growl, unloading his cock in her dripping cunt.

“Yesss,” she hisses, her face blooming bright red as she comes right alongside him.

With Ivy this into being bred, we’ll have her swollen with child in no time.

I can’t fucking wait.

Epilogue:

Callahan

Five Months Later

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“I can’t believe you got my sister pregnant,” Bret grumbles, scowling at me while passing me a glass of wine.

“And because of your set up no less,” I joke, giving him a wolfish grin.

His eyes narrow further. “Don’t fucking remind me.”

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