Page 147 of Wanted

I chuckled in response, but the chuckle died once Fylox nudged at my entrance. My backside felt wet. He must have emptied the lube on my skin. The sheets below us were ruined. I tried not to think too hard about that. I lost myself in the sensation of having them both fight for entrance. Once Fylox dipped inside, joining his best friend, I tried to read Alex’s expression. He wasn’t giving me much. I took over while their erections were intact, and I controlled the pace.

Alex was deep inside of me, lodged in for good. His movements were small. Mostly because whenever he moved, Fylox had to fight for entrance again. It was a slippery slope down there, and I couldn’t hold back the giggling and the purring.

“How does it feel?” Fylox asked from behind me. He kept his hands to himself, allowing Alex to do all the work of fondling me. I didn’t mind. I knew that this was a challenging situation for Fylox, and we had to go slow for him. The fact that he was inside of me, his cock touching Alex’s cock, was just about enough for now.

“Perfect. It’s never been like that before. So tight. I’ve never had a high like this,” I blurted out.

“My little queen.” I quivered at the sound of my name from Fylox’s lips. “You’re going to get us all into trouble one day.”

“I thought I brought you trouble every day?” I pouted.

“Same difference,” Alex said. He had that look on his face. The one I memorized at night while Fylox tucked me into bed after a long day of work. Alex was about to come. Fuck, it was early but much needed. I couldn’t keep both of them inside me much longer. I was a heavy petting girl, but this amount of heavy petting was too much even for me. At that moment, I decided that we’d keep the double anal for a very late special wedding anniversary gift. No more doubles for the foreseeable future…

While Alex spurted hot come inside of me, Fylox pulled out. I expected him to distance himself, but he didn’t. Fylox didn’t make a noise as he finished on the skin of my back. At the same time, Alex panted beneath me, grabbing anything in his periphery while he calmed down.

I climbed into bed beside Alex, smearing their come all over the sheets. I snuggled into his side. Fylox stood at the side of the bed, and I could feel the war inside of him. I asked, “Do you want to take a shower?”

Fylox nodded. He didn’t have to say anything else. I rose from the bed, and I led the way into the bathroom. My men were right behind me.

“I love us.” One look into their eyes and I knew they felt it, too. “And… I want more babies.”

“You do?” Fylox asked. Panic stormed his face, and I chuckled at him.

“Whatever the queen wants, that’s what she gets,” Alex said, strolling past me and stepping into the shower first.

I agreed.

Just breathe, sweetie. I’m so proud of you.