Chapter Three
The other man studied him for a long moment. Then he heaved something that sounded like a cross between a growl and a sigh. “Don’t fuck this up.”
Seth nodded. He wouldn’t. He couldn’t. Not unless he wanted to be alone and miserable for the rest of his fucking life.
“So…are we done talking?” Heavenly’s soft voice hung in the air between them.
“I am,” Beck drawled. “Seth?”
His name—a single question that carried almost infinite weight. His answer would change his future. Their future.
But what more did they have to say?
Tonight, they would take Heavenly without barriers or protection. As conflicted as he’d been, he now grasped that he could either share his tomorrows with the people he loved or fucking spend them alone.
“Nothing left to say, except…” He tore his dress shirt from his shoulders impatiently. “She needs to be naked.”
“Hell, yes, she does.” Eyes darkening, Beck moved behind her and cupped her shoulders, his gaze meeting Seth’s over her head. “Just like she needs to be fucked. To be bred.”
That word. It ignited him, sparking fantasies he hadn’t even realized were burning in the back of his brain.
Logic told him he should be terrified…but even the idea set him on fire.
Fuck, Seth had sworn he’d never cross this line again, but he was choosing this.
With Heavenly’s eyes pleading and his head feeding him images of her taking him bare and deep…
He had no fucking prayer of resisting.
“Now,” he demanded.
Together, he and Beck lunged for her, Seth tearing at the tie around her waist. The instant it gave way, the doctor yanked the garment from her body, unwrapping her with the unabashed enthusiasm of a kid at Christmas.
Holy shit. She gleamed, pale like a pearl in the low, golden light.
He’d seen her naked countless times…but she always stole his breath—lush tits, soft hips, slender thighs.
And those eyes, the way she blinked up at him, looking so innocent and sweetly vulnerable.
For months, he and Beck had been ruining her. Corrupting her.
That wasn’t enough anymore. He ached to cement his place in her life, to imprint himself on her and bind himself to these two forever.
“Isn’t our little girl perfect?”
“She is.” He dragged a hand up her body, skating over her breast, skimming her beaded nipple until he settled a finger under her chin and forced her to meet his stare. “I’ve never not wanted you, angel. From the moment I laid eyes on you…”
Her breaths turned short, her pulse banging at her throat. Because he was touching her? Because she was aware of the significance of what they were about to do?
Beck grabbed his arm and settled Seth’s palm over her flat middle. “Imagine her pregnant, ripe and round with our child. Our ultimate mark on her.”
Suddenly, he could picture it. So easily.
She was the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen, but if she was breeding for them?
His earlier fears aside, the primal part of him relished the idea with a visceral, almost deviant thrill.
That twisted part of him had loved taking her bare at the lodge last spring.
At the thought of sliding his naked cock into her again, Seth swallowed. His blood surged. His veins caught fire.
“You can see it, can’t you?” Beck’s husky whisper slid into his ears like a provocation, unleashing more filthy fantasies. “And we can make that a reality right now…”
Seth watched, mesmerized as Beck cupped Heavenly’s breasts and thumbed her distended nipples, alternately pinching and caressing them until they turned a dark rosy red. Heavenly’s eyes slid shut, her lashes fluttering as she melted between them.
Her breathless surrender threatened to unhinge him.
It didn’t make sense, but he couldn’t wait to fill her, fuck her…and release deep against her unprotected womb.
As if Beck read his every dirty thought, he lifted her breasts to Seth in offering. “Once she’s pregnant, her hormones will be raging. These nipples will be so fucking sensitive. We can suck them for hours, torment her until she begs us to fuck her.”
Yes. God, yes… He couldn’t wait to see her pleading and desperate for their touch.
“We’ll never say no.” Beck’s lips skimmed the side of her neck before settling against her ear. “We’ll be inside you every fucking day.”
“And all fucking night.” Seth took her other breast in his palm.
“Please…” she breathed out.
As he dragged his thumb over her pebbled nipple, he watched Beck stimulate the other. She gasped, tossing her head back, looking like a goddess.
“We’ll put her between us, naked and wet. We’ll pleasure that pretty pussy and stuff that gorgeous ass until she screams, until we wring her out, until she wails for mercy.” Beck’s eyes turned hot. “Will we have any?”
Seth’s cock jerked. He began to sweat. When the fuck had he ever been so aroused he could feel desire thickening the air? Taste it on his tongue? Burning his skin? “Not one bit.”
“I know that’s right.” Satisfaction deepened Beck’s voice. “What do you think, little girl?”
“Yes. Please.” She shivered helplessly. “Please…”
“She’s being such a good little girl for us. Listen to her beg.” Beck hummed. “So sweet. So futile.”
Seth clamped his fingers around her nape, then twisted them in her hair. “Beg us more.”
Heavenly lifted heavy lids to him. “I’m melting. I need—”
“We know what you need.” Beck glanced at Seth as he tugged Heavenly’s arms behind her back, thrusting her breasts forward. “Isn’t she pretty? I’ll hold her still while you suck those sweet little nipples.”
Seth fused his gaze on her, his blood heating. She looked like a deliciously helpless sacrifice, a beautiful vessel for his desire.
Arousal whipped him hard. Fuck words. Fuck everything except getting his tongue on her tits.
He dropped his chin, parted his lips, and latched onto one tempting breast. Sweet. So goddamn sweet he growled and sucked her deeper, drawing her stiff tip against the roof of his mouth.
Heavenly’s breath caught. She jolted. Her little whine burrowed in his ears and crawled into his brain, feeding the possessive beast inside him that demanded he penetrate her. Impregnate her. Now.
With a rough groan, he laved his tongue over her flesh, capturing her swollen nub again. This time, he caught her nipple between his teeth and gave it a stinging tug.
Heavenly cried out again, louder, sharper, urging him on, driving him to glide his tongue across her velvety skin so he could lay siege to the other.
“Now imagine her feeding our baby with those beautiful, milk-swollen tits while we watch.” Beck dragged his hand over her hip, fingers skimming her ass. “Tell me that doesn’t turn you on.”
Seth couldn’t lie. Every word out of the doctor’s mouth burned him with heat so intense he could barely breathe. Lust sizzled in the air, scorched his veins. He strained against the urge to toss Heavenly onto the bed, shove down his zipper, and fuck her mercilessly. “It does.”
Beck smiled. “Can you smell her cunt?”
He sucked in a breath, nostrils flaring. “It’s driving me insane.”
“I think our little girl is wet for us. Don’t you?”
Heavenly whimpered, the sound high-pitched and desperate.
Beck answered into Seth’s silence. “I’ll check.”
Seth grunted his approval while continuing to lave, bite, and suck her nipples—back and forth.
The surgeon secured her wrists at the small of her back in one hand, then snaked the other around her waist and parted her legs with his feet. “No coming.”
The scent of Heavenly’s arousal perfumed the air, sharper and stronger than before. It filled Seth’s head, seared his senses, and fucked with his sanity.
He knew the instant Beck slid his fingers between her folds by the way Heavenly cried out and bucked her hips.
“Mmm,” Beck moaned. “She’s hot and slick. Dripping.”
Seth wrenched from her nipple and stared down her body with wild eyes. The sight of the surgeon’s glistening fingers rooting in her saturated pussy nearly dismantled him.
As if reading his mind, Beck slowly withdrew his fingers. Heavenly mewled pitifully as the surgeon lifted his digits toward Seth’s lips, her drugging scent hanging between them.
“Taste?” Beck taunted.
Seth didn’t care where her flavor came from. He needed it now.
He gripped Beck’s wrist and plunged the man’s fingers in his mouth. Her warm spice ignited his taste buds.
And the last of his patience tapped out.
With a feral roar, he seized her lips, swallowing her gasp before tumbling her to the bed. He followed her down, never breaking the kiss. Beneath him, she writhed, jacking up his primal need. No doubt, her pussy was swollen and pink, desperate to be filled.
Heavenly spread her legs. Blood slammed into his cock. Urgency screamed through his system.
He stared into her eyes as he yanked down his zipper and tore off his pants.
Beside him, Beck kicked out of his sweats. Seth barely noticed. He was too busy hovering over Heavenly like a predator claiming his prey.
His heart pounded as he gripped his aching cock and aligned it against her slick folds. The moment was here, and he burned as he wedged his swollen crest into her tight slit. A feral groan ripped from his chest.
“How good does she feel?” Beck pinched and plucked her sensitive nipples.
“So. Fucking. Good.” Seth groaned, eyes nearly rolling to the back of his head as he sank deep into her. “Holy shit.”
“Yeah?” Beck drawled, watching intently.
“Jesus, she’s so fucking tight around me.
I can feel…” Seth shuddered as he railed her with one insistent stroke after another, like he’d never get enough.
“She’s killing me. Hot. Slick. Soft.” He withdrew, then slammed inside her once more as he laved his way up her neck. “God, the way she smells…”
“Sweet?”
“Fuck, yes.” He gripped the headboard and spread her legs wider with his knees before driving inside her faster and harder than ever. “I can’t. Stop. Fucking. Her.”
Under him, Heavenly surrendered every part of herself. It nearly destroyed his carefully constructed restraint.