“Open up,” Griffin said, drawing my attention. He held a grape between his fingers, smirking playfully as he waited for me. Parting my lips, I let my tongue glide over the smooth surface of the grape before slowly pulling it into my mouth, savoring its sweetness as I locked eyes with him.
As I chewed on the fruit, Griffin moved behind me, pressing his stiff cock between my ass cheeks.
“Ooh, what are you doing?” I whispered, my heart now pounding. My breath hitched in my throat when I felt Talon’s fingers roughly stroking my pussy.
I choked on the grape, coughing lightly.
“Don’t choke now, baby,” said Griffin. “We know what you could choke on instead.”
Quickly swallowing the grape, I tried to move away from the two probing alphas, but I was too large.
“This is getting out of hand. We were supposed to be having a relaxing bathtime,” I whined.
“Isn’t it always?” Griffin murmured in my ear, his hot breath soothing against my neck as he moved my long hair to the side.
“Didn’t you just knot me before our bath?” I reminded him, my voice breathless. “You’ll make me dirty again.”
“Making you dirty again will be fun,” Griffin growled, and I could feel his erection getting harder. “I didn’t get enough of you.”
“Well, I’ve had more than enough,” I squeaked out when he squeezed my breasts.
“I can feel how ready you are, Carmen,” Talon said gruffly. “Don’t lie to us. You’ve been extra horny since you got pregnant, babe.”
I gasped when his finger slipped inside me, making my heart thrum with anticipation. My body felt hotter and more flushed with their ministrations.
“Let’s knot you one more time, Carmen,” Griffin suggested, already lifting me out of the tub with Talon’s help.
My heart raced, and a flush spread across my cheeks as water dripped all over the bathroom rugs. As he carried me in his arms, naked, our skin slipped and slid against each other with every step.
“Talonlay on the floor,” Griffin said, setting me down on my feet. “Carmen, you’re going to sit on his face. I need to see it.”
“Oh my god,” I said as Talon lay back on the floor. His eyes locked onto mine as I walked over to him.
It was awkward with my huge belly, but I straddled his head, feeling his warm breath against my slick folds, teasing me just enough to make me squirm.
As soon as his tongue darted out to taste me, I moaned when his sharp tongue flicked against my clit.
“So fucking good,” he said, his voice muffled.
The three of us were dripping wet and glistening under the soft bathroom light. The cool tiles pressed against my heated knees as I rode his face with abandon.
Talon’s tongue drove into my pussy, stretching me so nicely as I ground over his face while holding onto the edge of the tub.
The way his tongue swirled and flicked sent waves of pleasure coursing through me, my body releasing even more slick in response.
“Good girl,” praised Griffin, but the sudden snap of a bottle opening caught my attention.
I glanced behind me to see Griffin pouring lube onto his hand. He approached me without hesitation, and my heart thundered in my chest when he spread my ass cheeks apart.
The slight chill of the lube contrasted sharply with the heat of my body straight from the bath.
I had let Griffin knot me in the ass several times before, but it still made me nervous. Despite my trepidation, though, there was something thrilling about submitting to him this way. I reminded myself to trust him, to trust that he would be gentle with me—at least until I wanted him to be rough.
“Lean forward, baby,” Griffin instructed, and I bent over, feeling Talon’s tongue delve deeper into my pussy. Talongripped my wrists, steadying me as I presented myself to Griffin.
As Griffin began to tease my asshole with his lubed fingers, my nerves spiked, but the sensation sent a jolt of arousal straight to my pussy.
“Oh god,” I groaned when he continued playing with my asshole. He suddenly squeezed my ass cheeks firmly, showing me that he was going to take my ass one way or the other.