Page 128 of Surprise Mother Pucker

They took a moment, rocking Kennedy between them as Charlie and she came down, but Storm wasn’t patient for long.

Once they were somewhat recovered, he pulled back, thrusting deeply. She was locked on Charlie’s knot.

“My turn,” Storm growled, making Kennedy shiver in excitement as he reached forward, finding her clit and rubbing.

She couldn’t move; she could only hold on tight and enjoy as Storm fucked her ass with renewed passion. Leaning back, she rested the back of her head on his shoulder, an open invitation.

A cry left her mouth as she fell apart on his cock, her body trembling as he leaned forward and bit right under my mark that stood bright red under her ear.

Three bites littered her neck, and fuck me, it was the hottest sight ever.

Kennedy turned to bite him back, but in her desperation to bite him, she didn’t quite reach his neck, her bite landing on his upper arm.

Still, she didn’t hesitate, sinking her teeth in, completing their bond.

“Should we tell her?” Eli chuckled.

I shook my head. “I’m sure she’ll bite him somewhere more obvious in the future.”

“I fucking love you,” Storm muttered as he kissed the top of Kennedy’s head.

It took the three of them a while to break apart, and by then, I was already hard as a rock again, but it wasn’t my turn.

Pure happiness sang in the bond. Kennedy was completely blissed out, but she needed one last bite.

Looking over at Eli, she made grabby hands at him, too out of breath to vocalize her wants.

Eli, ever the gentleman, complied with her silent demand. Crawling over her, he gazed down at her lovingly as she wrapped her arms around him, opening her legs for him.

“Bite,” she whispered breathlessly.

“As soon as my cock is in you,” Eli assured her as he lined himself up with her pussy. “Still so wet and ready for me,” he cooed as he pushed forward.

“Always,” Kennedy sighed, pulling him closer.

That coupling was a lot slower than ours. He took his time savoring every thrust. Kennedy was happy to simply hold on and enjoy the ride.

Through the bond, I could feel her utter joy. She was content, more so than she had ever been, but she was still waiting for that last bond.

Instead of taking turns, like we had before, Eli and Kennedy bit at the same time, each on one side of their necks as he knotted her, fucking her deep into the mattress.

Their bonding was lazy, but just as potent as it came crashing through the bond.

We were a pack.

Officially.

Kennedy was ours forever.

My chest wanted to burst with joy as I acclimated to the feeling of being one.

Kennedy was still in heat, but the bonding had clearly satiated her for a while as she nuzzled between us, demanding we all pile into a cuddle puddle as she drifted off to sleep.

My eyes were just starting to close when the sound of Charlotte’s cry hit our ears.

Eli chuckled. “No rest for parents, is there?” he muttered as he slowly got up.

“It’s not all bad.” I smiled, looking down at Kennedy.

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