Page 39 of When She Needs Them Most

“Unless I get dizzy or start seeing spots or have pain.”

“Let me know if that happens,” he purrs, leaning his top half over mine. His blue eyes sparkle, and he ever so slowly pushes his lips to mine. There’s not even any tongue, but feeling his chest push into mine makes my thighs clench as Kase’s cum drips out of my core.

His long fingers slide down my lower lips, making me gasp into his mouth.

Lincoln deepens the kiss, sensually swirling his tongue around mine and pinching my clit at the exact same instant. “You’re not as hot as you were earlier. Did Kase’s knot help?”

I nod, licking my lips. “A little.”

His knee slides between my thighs, and my face burns as he brushes my swollen nub. That embarrassment fades, quickly becoming replaced with interest as he carefully bumps my knees apart until he can fully settle between them. His palm comes to rest next to my head, and he holds himself up, tugging down his basketball shorts.

“I was trying to be a gentleman, but my knot fucking throbs.” Linc is in excellent shape. He manages to frame me in while not putting any weight on my stomach. “My cock isn’t in much better shape, but I can jerk off all over your sweet, already messy, pretty little pussy.” His forehead rests against mine, and he stares directly into my eyes. “If I have permission, that is.”He captures my lower lip between his teeth, and the sting of my pain makes me whimper. Friction bounces against my lower lips, then disappears, only to appear again. “I hope Kase had the presence of mind to tell you that we’re all tested regularly because of our jobs. It’s been a long fucking time since I’ve been with anyone.” His beachy citrusy scent sits heavy in the air, and each breath I suck down seems to settle it further into my senses. Lincoln is dangerous. Not just because he’s brain-meltingly gorgeous. It’s the whole easygoing package and how much he makes me feel wanted. “Do I have permission, sweetheart?”

I snake my hand around the back of his neck, pulling him closer. “Yeah.”

He growls and slams his lips to mine as his crown bumps my clit. It would feel so much better with him inside me, but the fog creeps back in, and it gets hard to think.

He pulls back from the kiss, holding himself up on his knees as his palm comes to rest on my stomach. “My instincts are screaming to pin you to the mattress and rut you deep, but this complicates things.”

I open my mouth to offer up other positions, but he crawls down the bed and his hands wrap around my ankles. He pulls me down the mattress until my legs hang off the end.

Using my forearms, I struggle to push my top half up. Linc’s hair falls over his forehead as he smirks.

“Maybe just a little taste.” He pulls my calves to rest on his shoulders and spreads my lower lips wide open before wrapping his tongue around my clit. He’s not slow or gentle as he licks and kisses my swollen nub. My inner walls clench around nothing, and I have no doubt Kase’s cum drips out as I squeeze, desperately needing something inside me.

My pheromones flood the air, and I gulp down his in return. It’s a struggle to keep myself up. I stretch to the side, trying to watch him around the bubble of my stomach.

His forearm flexes, and it’s clear he’s jerking himself off while trying to suck my soul out through my clit. My thighs tremble, and the rambling begins. I beg, plead, and demand. Pleasure builds so fast that my legs fall from his shoulders, and just as I’m about to tumble over the edge, Linc pops up. He crawls over me, keeping his feet on the floor and planting a hand by my shoulder.

I fall against the mattress, and his crown bounces against my clit.

“I’m so close,” I sob, and he shoves his mouth to mine. He commands the kiss while slapping his crown over my swollen nub.

“Come for me, pretty girl.” The low timbre of his growl makes me shake. And my body complies. He smiles while kissing me through every jolt of pure bliss that travels through my system. He does some magical figure eight around my clit and down to just barely dip inside my opening and then back around again.

I’m still trembling when Linc’s muscles go rigid, and his warm cum spurts over my clit. My hands dig into his shoulders, and I end up sucking on his lower lip as he freezes. Every flex of his forearm brushes my thigh and his muscles bulge, like he’s barely holding himself back. I’d really love to feel him inside me, but I’m unable to force him down to my opening.

He growls, taking back over the kiss. “You’re so fucking perfect,” he whispers, his lips brushing mine. “And I most definitely made even more of a mess of you.”

Lincoln scoops me up while I’m still struggling to catch my breath.

My face heats.

There’s at least thirty pounds stuck to me that weren’t there at the beginning of this pregnancy. Normally, I’m rational enough to know I won’t feel like this forever, but it’s embarrassing. Especially with both his and Kase’s cum dripping from my swollen pussy.

“W-What are you doing?” I squeak.

He rests me against his chest, pulling the door open and striding out. “We need a quick cleanup. Arden has plans for dinner tonight, and he’ll never forgive me if you run because Kase and I scared you off.”

I rest my head against his shoulder as my face heats. There’s a good chance of that happening. Whether it’s right this second or in a few hours…it feels like a real possibility. I’ll disappear back to my cold, empty,lonelyhouse and obsess about what all this means, but only once I don’t have an audience.

Kase could not get away from me quick enough, and I’m starting to panic.

A big part of me wants to trust these guys, but I don’t know them at all.

Not really.

There’s no reason my hormones should have overreacted so violently. The fever, the cramps, the desperate need for dick, it all felt like a mini wave of heat.

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