Chapter 121: Halloween
*You get fireworks. Celt gets green beer. But Werewolf and I, we get candy. – Ink*
“Holy! Fucking! Hell!” Ink gripped the sheets as his hips bucked forcefully. His cock hit the back of Evie’s throat as the odd sensation continued to assault him.
Tank sat up in surprise, finding a look of absolute pleasure on his friend’s face. Watching Evie bob her head up and down, he found himself growing hard instantly.
“Fuck, pet. I’m going to fucking blow. Don’t swallow.” He gritted it out a syllable at a time. She positioned herself and he came hard and fast.
Evie accepted everything that Ink gave before positioning herself between them. He barely opened one eye to look at her as she opened her mouth. Some of the remaining Pop Rocks exploded on her tongue, the come erupting also.
“Good girl.” He muttered with a grin. “The hell did you do to me?”
She swallowed and then showed him her empty mouth. “Pop Rocks.” She smiled as she laid down on his shoulder and tugged Tank’s arm around her.
“Fuck. I’ve never come that fast.”
Tank pressed his lips to her neck. “That was fucking hot, but please keep Pop Rocks away from my dick. “
Evie turned her head and kissed him. “Maybe some champagne for you.”
“Have you noticed that our docile little sub has left? There seems to be a demanding nympho in her place.” Ink opened one eye to look at them.
“Sirs?” Evie asked looking ashamed. “If I have done anything to displease-"
“No, pet.” Ink tipped her face to him and kissed her hard. “You are having our babies. There is nothing that you can do that would displease us.”
Tank kissed her shoulder as Ink spoke. Then he made his way to her lips with a trail of light kisses. He gave her a deep toe-curling kiss before smiling down at her.
“Luv, you are my light. If you need to be a demanding nympho from time to time, neither of us will complain.”
“I sure as hell am not going to complain about how you woke me up.” Ink agreed, still feeling a little off kilter. “I have never gotten that hard and needed to blow my load that fast before. Where the hell did you learn that?”
“The sisters.” Evie admitted quietly.
“I’m sending your sisters flowers.” Ink said against her temple.
“They told me something else too.” Evie whispered. “Around five and a half or six months, they all turned into literal nymphos. Thomas asked to bring in another man so he could recover.”
“Lucky for us, you already have two men.” Tank said placing kisses all over her shoulder and neck.
“Pet, are you going to let me watch you ride his cock?”
“It is your birthday, Sir.” She replied demurely as Tank rolled to his back. Ink couldn’t help but smile as he helped her into the reverse cowgirl position.
As her belly got bigger, this became the preferred position for them all. With Tank holding her hips and Ink between their legs, she began to move. After her first orgasm, they laid her back on Tank’s chest. Ink slid two fingers inside her and she trembled with anticipation.
“You want us both inside you, luv?” Tank whispered against her ear.
“Yes.” Came the breathy response. “I need both my men.”
Ink positioned himself and Tank pulled most of the way out. Then they both slammed into her. Evie screamed out and her body clamped around them.
“I love feeling you come around us.” Tank said gruffly. “But you’re a good girl and if we tell you not to come again, you won’t. Right?”
“I’m your good girl, Masters.”
“Yes, you are, luv. Don’t come until Ink tells you that you can.”
Ink toyed with her clit while Tank messaged her breasts. They both told her how beautiful she was and how much they loved her.
Both continued to tease and please her until her body trembled and a tear slid out of her closed eye. With a quivering voice, Evie softly begged for permission to come.
“Look at me, pet.” Ink commanded, neither man slowed his strokes. She opened her glazed eyes and met his own. “Come for us, pet.”
She relaxed allowing her body to give into the orgasm that tore through her. During her aftershocks, her men both found their own releases. Wrapping her in their arms, the three of them snuggled together until Evie’s stomach began to make noises, demanding to be filled for the first time that day.
