Epilogue #2
Dirks froze, his face flushing hot as he buried himself deeper inside her. His chest moved like he couldn’t get enough air.
I leaned close, dragging my fingers off her clit and smearing her slick across my palm. “I know, honey. I’ll take care of him.”
I reached behind Dirks, brushing my hand the curve of his ass, sliding lower. He jolted but didn’t stop moving, his hips still driving into her with messy, desperate thrusts.
“Keep fucking her.” I dragged my hand over her pussy again, gathering more of her arousal and slicking it over my cock, pumping once, twice, until it mixed with my precum and dripped down my length. “You’re gonna be a good boy for me, Dirks. You hear me?”
He groaned, slanting forward and dropping his forehead against Luna’s shoulder as he rutted into her. “Jesus Christ, Jer . . . ”
We’d talked about this before the wedding and came up with one rule.
If Luna was going to get a baby, it would be Dirks’s baby.
That wasn’t up for debate. He was the one she wanted swollen inside her, filling her with his cum.
I didn’t argue because I wanted it, too.
I wanted her belly full with his kid, our house noisy with their babies running barefoot on the grass.
I didn’t need my name on her womb for that to matter.
But that rule meant I didn’t have to hold back now. No reason not to take what I wanted from him while he was buried inside her.
“Lift your ass, Dirks.”
He looked over his shoulder, sweat dripping down his temple. “Jer, what—”
“Don’t ask,” I snapped, grabbing his hips and hauling him back. “Just fucking do it.”
Luna’s eyes flew open when she felt me line up behind him. Her lips parted, breath catching. “Oh my god. Oh my fucking god. You’re— you’re really—”
“Shut up, honey,” I muttered, but I couldn’t stop the smirk tugging at my mouth.
She’d been teasing me for months about it. About when I’d stop joking and actually take him. Well, here we were—our wedding day seemed like as good a day as any.
I stroked myself again, then spit into my palm and smeared it over my cock, making sure every inch was wet before I pressed the tip against him. He froze and I almost laughed at the noise that broke out of him when I pushed forward.
“Jesus, Jer—”
“Relax. Just like her toy.”
He groaned, shoulders flexing as he tried to keep thrusting into Luna.
“Fuck, yes,” she moaned, nails clawing into the grass, arching for him. “Yes, Jer— oh my god, do it, fuck him—”
I pressed harder, the resistance giving way until I bottomed out inside him. His tight heat nearly knocked the wind out of me. My head spun, my gut twisted, and suddenly I wasn’t grumpy or guarded—I was starving.
First time or not, I wanted this. I fucking needed this.
I braced a hand on his back and thrust in again, driving him deeper into her, making her scream. “Good boy,” I grunted, teeth clenched. “You fuck her while I fuck you. You don’t stop until she’s bred like she wants.”
“Jer, fuck—”
Luna writhed beneath him, eyes rolling back. “Yes, yes, yes. Please, Dirks, don’t stop, don’t you dare stop— give me your baby.”
Her begging made my cock twitch inside him. I slammed harder, each thrust forcing him into her, the three of us moving in a rhythm.
“You feel that?” I growled into his ear, dragging him back onto my cock. “That’s me inside you. That’s me fucking you while you breed our girl.”
“Fuck, Jer, I can’t—” he gasped, but his hips were still pounding, his cock still driving into her like he’d die if he didn’t.
“Yes, you can,” I snarled, slapping his ass. “You’re not holding back. She wants your baby. You give it to her.”
“Please, Dirks, please fill me, I want it so bad. I want to feel you drip out of me. I want it all—”
That broke him. He cried out, hips jerking wildly, cock twitching inside her.
“Yes,” I growled, slamming into him harder. “That’s it.”
“Jesus Christ,” he moaned, his body trembling between us.
Luna screamed, her back arching as she came, her nails dragging bloody lines down his skin. Her pussy clenched around him, while I pounded into his ass, riding him through it.
I bent over him, biting at his neck. “You’re perfect like this. Filling her while I fill you. You were made for this. For us.”
“Please, Dirks, don’t stop—”
His jaw clenched, his thrusts turning sharp and uneven. I knew what was coming. Knew the sound of him right before he broke.
“Fuck, Luna,” he groaned, burying himself to the hilt, spilling into her with a guttural moan. Her whole body arched to meet him, greedy, taking every drop.
“Stay inside her. Don’t you dare pull out.”
Luna moaned louder at my words, clutching Dirks tighter.
I spat into my hand, stroked myself once, then shoved forward, bottoming out in his ass with one hard thrust. He choked on a cry, his body shuddering while his cock stayed buried in her.
“Good boy,” I rasped against his ear, pounding into him, every thrust pushing him deeper into her, pushing his cum further inside her. “You feel that? That’s me fucking your seed into her, making sure it stays right where it belongs.”
“Oh my god,” Luna sobbed, shaking under us. “Yes, yes, don’t stop—”
“You’re not going anywhere,” I snarled, thrusting harder, the slap of skin echoing in the night. “You’re gonna keep her full while I use you. You hear me?”
“Y-yeah,” he gasped, still rutting shallowly into her.
“Feel me?” I growled against his ear, grinding into him harder.
He shuddered, shoulders locking tight as I bottomed out again.
She was gasping, watching through half-lidded eyes, her fingers rubbing her clit while she writhed under him. “Yes, oh god, you’re both— fuck, you’re both mine—”
I pressed down harder on his back, driving deeper, claiming him with every thrust. “You take it all. You take me while you give her everything. That’s what we are. That’s what this is.”
My balls tightened, the pressure snapping as I spilled inside him, groaning into his neck, holding him down until he shook with the force of it.
Luna screamed, convulsing as another orgasm ripped through her.
We all collapsed in a heap, skin slick, the grass sticking to our backs. My chest heaved as I pulled free, my cum dripping from his hole, his cock still buried inside Luna’s soaked cunt. She was gasping, little hiccuped sobs of pleasure rattling out of her as her body quivered.
For a second, all I did was lie there, listening to the pounding in my ears, my cock still aching even though I’d just emptied inside him. And then I heard it—the wet sound of her cunt milking him, a faint trickle sliding out around the base of his cock.
“Don’t waste it,” I growled, pushing Dirks up and off her carefully.
He groaned, spent, cock sliding free, glistening with his cum and her slick.
Luna whined at the loss, hips rolling instinctively. “Don’t— don’t let it drip out—”
“I’ve got you, honey,” I muttered, leaning down.
I spread her open with two fingers, staring at the mess of white streaking down her swollen folds. My cock twitched again, hungry all over.
She cried out, back arching, thighs trembling around my head. “Jer, oh my god—”
I buried my face between her thighs, tongue lapping greedily at the mess dripping out of her. Every groan from her lips made my cock ache all over again, but I didn’t move from between her legs.
I growled into her cunt, licking up another hot spill of him inside her, then pulled back just enough to snarl over my shoulder. “Dirks. Don’t just sit there with your cock out—use those hands. Get me off while I clean her up.”
For a second, he froze, then he crawled closer, wrapping his hand tightly around my cock. Hesitant only for a heartbeat before he started stroking me in time with the way my tongue was fucking into her.
“Fuck,” I groaned against her clit, the vibrations making her cry out. “That’s it. Good boy. Don’t stop.”
“Oh my god, you two. Oh my god—”
I shoved two fingers inside her, curling them until she screamed, and then groaned when Dirks squeezed me harder, precum leaking over his fist. I lifted my head just enough to look at him, lips shiny. “Yeah, you like that? Jerking me off while I eat our girl?”
“Yeah. Fuck—yeah.”
I shoved my tongue back into her, and she came undone again, crying out as her whole body shook. I rode her orgasm with my mouth, my cock twitching in Dirks’s hand.
When I finally tore myself away from her swollen pussy, I kissed up her stomach.
Dirks’s grip on me was relentless, but I caught his wrist, forcing him to squeeze me tighter. “Fucking hell, don’t stop—”
Then I looked down at her, smirking through clenched teeth. “You want me to cover these perfect tits while his cum drips out of you?”
“Yes, Jer, please—”
That was it. I grunted, every muscle in me tightening as I yanked myself free of Dirks’s hand and fisted my cock. One, two strokes, and I was spilling over her chest, hot streaks painting across her tits, her collarbone, even her throat.
She moaned like it was salvation, grabbing her breasts and squeezing them together so my mess ran down between them. “Fuck, Jer,” she panted, tongue darting out like she wanted to taste it too.
“Good girl. That’s mine. All over you. Look how fucking pretty you are like this.”
Dirks groaned low, watching, his cock hard again just from the sight of her glistening tits. “Jesus Christ . . . ”
She blinked between us, still trembling, then smirked. “Damn, Jer. That was hot for your first time.”
I snorted. “Yeah, well . . . guess I’m a fast learner.”
Dirks groaned, dropping his head back against the grass. “You two are gonna be the death of me.”
“And the life of you,” Luna shot back, tugging us both closer.
“That’s us. Fucked-out and whole.”
Luna laughed weakly. “Our shared secrets . . . ” She grinned up at both of us. “The best kind.”
Dirks chuckled low, pressing his forehead to hers. “The forever kind.”
I kissed her again, then him, tasting everything we were, knowing there wasn’t a single secret left buried between us—only the ones we chose to make, together, the ones that made us ours.