He lightly knocks, then pokes his head in. “Brother.” I nod. He enters in nothing but dark boxer briefs, still managing to look huge and intimidating as fuck. “Natasha’s ready.”
He glances between her thighs, a smile curling his full lips at finding her soaked as he grows hard over the sight of eager, wet pussy. His hands move to where mine are to take over the gentle, deep rubbing, and I step away. “Natasha, you are a vision,” He mutters. “This is an honor, I want you to know that. Your satisfaction means everything to me.”
I step out and wash my hands with antibacterial soap, following it up with some lightly scented organic shea butter for moisture since I typically need to touch women and don’t want my hands to feel like I just got done chopping a cord of fucking wood outside. I move to the second door. My knuckles find the freshly painted surface, giving it a brief knock before entering. “Beverly, how are you today, doll?”
“Ready to get pregnant.” She replies bluntly, making me chuckle.
“Ovulation pussy is a needy one,” I mutter, and she agrees. “Death is…Well, I warned you when you chose him, he’s well-endowed. Did you warm up, using bigger toys so you can take him easily?” I ask, pushing her hair out of her face. I continue to lightly run my fingers through it, along with gently caressing her face.
“I forgot.” She lies. She wants it to hurt, for it to feel fresh, but she has no idea how truly big the brother’s cock is. I warned her, but she didn’t take me seriously, obviously.
“You should reach between your thighs and put your fingers inside. Warm up for him.” Death will be careful with her, but we always try to provide maximum enjoyment, so unless she enjoys some pain…
“Will you do it?” She asks, and I move lower. My palms caress her ass first, rubbing and squeezing as I pull her pussy apart so I can take in how big her hole is. This is the sort of thing you learn after years of running a breeding business, and what I think is partly why we’re as sought-after as we are.
“You enjoy fingers in your pussy?”
“Mmhm.” She nods, mouth falling open as my digits toy with her opening, eventually pushing two inside. She immediately gets into it, rubbing herself against the pleasure piece under her clit, shifting her hips back with each pump of my fingers. In no time, I can put a third and then a fourth inside her.
She’s moaning, thighs quaking, when Death raps on the door and slides inside. His brows go up at my hand entering and leaving her pussy, noticing it dripping with excitement. She’s ready, but I’ve seen my brother’s cock enough times to know it’s still going to be a tight, painful fit for her.
“Death is here, sweetie. He’s gonna take over. You’ve done real good so far, with that drenched pussy.”
He steps forward, massive length hanging between his thighs, commando. He asks, “How do you feel about fisting, baby doll? Can I fuck you with my hand a bit so you can take my cock better? I need to get nice and deep to give you my cum.” He’s still murmuring to her as I leave the room.
I wash my hands again, scrubbing them twice in a row this time, including using a new nail brush, then move to the third room. I gently knock and enter the room.
“Augusta, how are you, beautiful?”
She’s younger than the others. We typically get older women in here who aren’t afraid to ask for what they want. This one, however, wouldn’t discuss much of anything. I think she’s a bit shy around alphas, and I understand, but it also makes my job harder to do. I firmly believe all women deserve to have sexual pleasure in their lives and should be taught early on that it’s perfectly okay.
“I’m good.”
“Ready to have a baby put inside you?”
Her cheeks flush at my question. She breathily responds, “Absolutely.”
I distinctly remember her listing dirty talk on her intake form as a turn-on on so I immediately dive in. “Is that pussy nice and wet? Needing to be pounded and filled with lots of cum?”
Her eyes grow wide as she watches me round the bed to pause in front of her face. Our breeding rooms have special bedframes we’ve built to raise the mattresses so they’re higher than usual, the perfect height for us to stand at the edge of them and fuck, just like we enjoy. It keeps weight off the women, along with sweat, and anything else they may find offensive. Some prefer all of that… however they want it, we oblige.
“Hmm? Tell me you're soaked, waiting to be filled. Say it.”
She nods, stammering, “I-I am. Waiting to be filled. Needing it like my next breath. P-please?”
I bet she has a praise and daddy kink too, but we’re not diving into any more details right now, that’s what the last meeting was for. I need to make a note just in case the first deposit doesn’t take, and she requires a bit of motivation at her next ovulation visit. “Your stud is going to take good care of you, stretching that little pussy out with his big cock. He’ll be so proud of you, taking his cum.”
She reaches for my hand, pulling it to her mouth where she immediately begins sucking on two of my fingers. She forgot to note this in her paperwork as well. If I’d known she has a sucking fixation, I would have had accommodations already set up. “Sweetie, do you need to suck? Will it comfort you while being filled and impregnated?”
She nods, keeping my fingers between her lips. In my line of business, you learn all about different kinds of kinks people have, and we don’t shame here, we embrace. “Okay, I’ll take care of it, don’t worry. I’ll call your second-choice stud in, but after all the cock warming with your mouth, he’ll need to come badly. We don’t waste cum around here, so he’ll need to put it in your pussy after King finishes his first round. Do you consent to taking two cocks and their cum today?”
“Yes, please.”
“Good girl,” I quietly murmur, and I swear she stares at me with doe eyes full of hearts. Using my free hand, I pull my cell from my pocket and manage to text Silver to get his ass in here for a suck and fill situation.
King enters, brows raising when he notices Augusta gripping my wrist, my fingers between her lips, as her cheeks hollow.
I mention, “This good girl likes to suck while taking cum. Her mouth needs to be full when you put a baby inside her. She’s arealgood girl, fertile, and ready to take lots of cum inside her pussy.” I use specific wording so he’ll pick up on what he’s supposed to do, while at the same time, she’ll get off on all the positive affirmations on her behavior.