Page 88 of Secret Baby Daddies
He fell into the bed next to me, one hand coming up to stroke Harley’s back.
“Never again, little bunny. You’re never leaving us again.”
She collapsed on top of me, her ragged breaths warming my neck.
“Never.”
Maddox sank next to us, stroking her hair.
“Are you okay?”
She held up a weak thumbs up.
“Better than good. I just don’t think I’ll ever walk again.”
“That’s unfortunate. Especially since we’re hardly done for the night.” Maddox slowly stroked his hand down her spine. “We’re not done until you’re stuffed full of come and are too weak to come again. I’m not done until I’ve slid into your tight asshole and ruined you.”
Harley shuddered on top of me and when she looked up at me, her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were bright with unshed tears.
“We’re okay?”
I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her tight.
“We’re okay. You’re ours, baby. We’re yours.”
“Give me a few more hours in this bed and I’ll call us even.” Maddox sat back against the headboard and pulled Harley into his lap, straddling him. He was already hard, already filling her core. “Just sit here and talk to me, little one. I’ve fucking missed you.”
She stammered.
“Y-you want me to sit on your dick and just…talk?”
Luc and I both grunted and moved to sit on either side of Maddox. Luc tipped his head back and watched her through half-closed eyes.
“As much as we’ve missed you? I don’t there’s going to be a moment anytime soon when one of us isn’t fucking you and since I also want to talk, we’ll have to multi-task.”
I grinned when she flushed even darker.
“We’ll save the lecturing for when your mouth is full of cock.”
She reached over and slapped my arm.
“No lecturing.”
“Oh, yeah. Lots of lecturing.” Maddox flexed and tore a moan from Harley’s mouth. “I love you, Harley. I’m sorry for losing it a little. It’s been hard without you.”
She cupped his face and pressed gentle kisses all over his face.
“A little?”
He grunted out a laugh.
“Brat.”
When her hands settled on his shoulders she immediately lifted herself and then dropped back down, fucking him with all the grace of a fucking queen.
“Lecture me with your body. I need to feel each of you. I need to be sure I’m not dreaming.”
Luc opened the bedside drawer and pulled out a small arsenal of toys. “We can do that.”
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