Chapter 91
Chapter Ninety-One
Robin
Falcon’s slow, easy pace rocks me into a blissed-out state that seems to go on and on. It’s giving me an afterglow that’s going to last, that’s for sure. I stroke a hand over my swollen belly, and he moans softly.
He can feel that?
I guess it’s his knot, but it seems crazy that it’s so sensitive.
I skim my fingers over my stomach, and sure enough, he groans for me again.
I bring Shayne’s hand over and he smiles at me as he helps me tease Falcon.
“This is new,” he admits, licking his lips. “It’s pretty hot.”
“This doesn’t happen when you …” I start, trailing off when I realize why.
They’re men. They don’t have my anatomy. My stomach was made to stretch.
That’s why Falcon’s knot is strokable through my skin.
“That feels too fucking good,” Falcon protests.
“Then, enjoy it,” Shayne tells him.
We stroke over my stomach while Falcon makes sexy sounds for us.
He curses under his breath when he’s getting close to losing it.
And Shayne uses a heavier touch, pushing him over.
“Oh!” I gasp out as a hot feeling fills my body.
“That was a dirty trick,” Falcon warns Shayne.
“Hey, you were into it,” Shayne murmurs, clearly regretting nothing.
His knot starts to wear off, his cock going back to its regular extra-long size.
He’s still hard, but I know he’s spent. I felt it when he came inside me.
He pulls out, and his cum spills out of me, getting my thighs slick.
“I should clean you up,” Shayne murmurs, clearly completely down for licking Falcon’s cum off me, and probably out of me, too.
“You’ll do what I ask you to do,” Falcon tells him. “I’m going to lay down, and you’re going to take our mate from behind, while I lick her to climax.”
Shayne raises an eyebrow. “Are you going to ask Robin if that sounds good, or …”