Page 80 of Surprise Mother Pucker

“You guys are going to turn my daughter into a Velcro baby. She's never going to accept being put down again if you keep letting her sleep on your chests.”

“Ourdaughter,” Eli reminded her, nipping gently at her neck, making her shudder.

Fuck, she was stunning. Even sleepy and rumpled, she was perfection. Her pussy was warm against my abdomen.

“Well, I guess that means we have a little time… Whatever shall we do with that?” I asked, smirking at Eli over Kennedy’s head.

A beautiful blush was rising on her face, and judging by the way she was squirming, she was highly anticipating what we wanted to do.

“I think someone’s feeling a little needy,” Eli cooed, his lips never leaving Kennedy’s neck.

“It’s your fault,” she grumbled with a cute pout. I wanted to bite that lip.

“Well, I guess it’s only right we fix it, then,” I said, leaning down to kiss her.

I moved slowly, giving her plenty of time to protest. She tilted her face up to me, providing me perfect access to her mouth, that desperately needy look in her eyes doing something deep and potent to me.

Fuck, I was already in love with her.

Her scent was everywhere, and I was going to make sure that the scent ended up in my bedroom too. I couldn't imagine going to sleep without it now.

Sweet floral burst across my taste buds with the first touch of our lips, and I repressed a groan. I intended to be sweet and gentle with her, but my God, I wanted nothing more than to pull her into me and taste every inch of her.

Her hands wandered across my chest, leaving trails of fire in their wake. My hands tangled in her hair, keeping her firmly in place as she ground her pussy against my abdomen, seeking friction.

Having Eli here, nibbling at her neck and whispering dirty things in her ear, only made the whole situation a thousand times hotter. Why had we never shared an omega? It had always been the plan, but we had never considered it while we were being wild and free before courting.

Clearly, that was a dumbass idea, because this was the hottest thing ever.

Eli’s hand snaked between us, and a second later, Kennedy moaned into my mouth. He was playing with her clit, the sound of her wetness making me drool with need.

“She feels so damn good,” Eli muttered. “So wet and needy.”

I chuckled. “We can’t have needy, can we?” I hummed against her lips.

“Hurry up,” she grumbled, thrusting her hips. “Too slow.”

Eli chuckled, but he didn’t increase his pace. Kennedy pouted, and instead of replying, I simply kissed that adorable pout.

She only lasted a few more minutes before she came over Eli’s fingers as I swallowed her moans. Her body trembled in our grip as every wave of her release was wrung out of her body.

Kennedy looked up at me, her eyes wide, panting in the aftermath of her release as she said the one word that made all my blood rush to my cock.

“More.”

She pulled herself away from Eli, looking back at him with a smirk.

“Say what you want, little killer.”

“Both,” she said simply, her face reddening as she bit her lip. Our girl had an idea; she was just too shy to say.

Eli shook his head. “You’ve got to be explicit with us, sweetheart.”

“That’s not fair!” she whined.

“If you want one of us to fuck that pretty dripping pussy, it is,” I said, making her eyes widen and scent deepen.

“I want to taste you again,” she admitted, looking at Eli, “while Charlie fucks me.”

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