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Like, his attitude is going to help with that.

“I don’t want you to stop,” Violet says, surprising us both.

She rolls her hips over Max’s cock, his eyes manage to darken even more than the angry black pits they’d already become.

“Look at it.” Violet holds her arm out, showing the screen of her watch to him. “Does it tell you how much I need you right now?”

Max’s eyes snap to hers. With a deep growl, he cups the back of her head and yanks her down, meeting her halfway since she can’t bend with the bump in the way, and kisses her. Both their eyes close, their hands eagerly exploring each other. Max pushes her robe further down her arms, and I help to get it off completely. She’s a work of art, so curvy and bursting full of life. Even her tits look as swollen and tight as her belly.

Max breaks the kiss off and presses his forehead to hers. “You still want me after this?”

“Yes. Always.”

“I’m not going to stop any of it. I can’t.”

Placing her hands on his cheeks, she looks at him like he holds the world in his eyes. “I’ll always want you both in every form you take. Even the darker ones. You’re scared, and that’s okay. I think about it too. The time when we were apart. But then I remember how you track my location or how one of you always manages to text me when something’s wrong. I know there’s no getting away from you, and that’s what makes me feel safe. I love that you’re both so protective.”

I rest my hand on her stomach, and her warmth spreads through me. “We love you, baby.”

“I love you, too. Always.”

Max grabs her hips and starts to move her, making her grind her bare pussy against his wet jeans.

“Oh, that feels good,” she whispers, her eyelashes fluttering, her lip caught between her teeth. Using Max’s calves for support,Violet arches back. Her body swaying up and down as she pleasures herself on him.

Max reaches down to unzip his pants, but Violet grabs his wrist first.

“Maddox, I need you to do something for me.” There’s a mischievous glint in her eyes.

“Anything, baby.”

“Hold our brother’s arms above his head.”

I’m not sure what she’s planning, but I’m interested to find out. Rolling off the bed, I grab Max’s wrists and fight to hold them down on either side of his head. Christ. He’s really been working out. It’s a struggle to overpower him, but I win in the end.

“What is this?” he snaps.

Violet places her finger on his lips, and he quiets down. “You’re always in control and ninety-nine percent of the time I love that, but you need to learn to relax.” She rolls her hips on him again, her face pinched with pleasure. It’s safe to say I’m extremely jealous of my brother, but if I close my eyes I can feel the weight and heat of her on my own dick.

A soft chuckle has me opening my eyes. Violet’s smirking down at us, her eager little subs ready to do her bidding.

Leaning forward, her breasts hang above Max’s waiting mouth. She curls her finger, beckoning me to come the rest of the way if I want a kiss. Of course, I fucking do.

My tongue dances with hers, savoring each warm caress. She starts whimpering, and I hear Max making loud, wet slurping noises below us.What is he doing down there?

Violet grips my shoulder like her life depends on it and cries into my mouth. “Oh my god!” Her entire body shakes, an orgasm taking her by surprise. “What’s happening to me?”

“You’re lactating, sweetheart,” Max croons.

“Holy shit!” I gasp in awe, pulling back to see for myself. My grip on Max slackens, and his hands slip free.

A smear of creamy liquid coats his grinning lips. “I think I’ve found my way to relax.” He latches back onto Violet’s nipple. She yelps and tries to climb off him, but he holds her down.

I swear I can hear the release of her milk as Max forcefully sucks and my mouth waters. I should resist the temptation. That’s for our babies after all. Not for us to greedily take from her. But they’re not here yet. There’s plenty of time to collect it for them.

“Fuck it.” Licking my lips, I start to zone in.

Violet catches the movement and shakes her head. “Not you as well.”