“F-f**k—”
“She’s squeezing the hell out of us,” Robert groaned. “Like she doesn’t wanna let go.”
“She’s not allowed to,” I growled, slamming in harder. “You hear me, pretty girl? You don’t come till I say. You stay right there and take your mates’ c***s like the perfect little mate you are.”
“Please—please—I’m so close—”
“I know,” I breathed, leaning down to kiss the tears from her cheeks. “You’re doing so good for us. f*****g perfect. Letting us share you like the good little breeder you are.”
She whimpered like she’d break apart.
“That what you want, baby?” I murmured, voice rough. “You want us to fill you up? Pump you so full of c*m you won’t know whose pup you’re carrying?”
“Yes—yes, please—”
“Then beg for it,” I snapped. “Beg to be bred.”
“Breed me—please, Rett, Robert—fill m
