by Marla Monroe
“Do so.”
“Do not,” Randi said.
Bryson chuckled and followed her into the kitchen. He waited while she fixed herself a glass of water and drained the glass before sitting it on the counter. He pulled her into his arms and gave her a fierce hug.
“Now I’m ready. I could use a hot bath. I think I want to soak for a while.”
“We’ll fix your bath then let the water warm up again, and I’ll shower while you’re in the tub.”
Randi thought that was a great idea. A nice long soak in the tub would help her relax before she broached the subject of her pregnancy with the guys. If Bryson showered while she bathed, they’d still be awake when she got out and dried off.
Twenty minutes later, Randi walked into the bedroom to find both men sitting up in bed talking about walking the fence line the next morning. She sauntered over and climbed up from the foot of the bed between them.
“Hey there, babe. Have a nice soak?” Mason asked as he kissed his way from her shoulder to her jaw.
“Yeah. It was nice. I needed that.”
“How are you feeling after your nap?” Bryson asked.
“Better, thanks. I guess I needed that, as well.” Randi clasped Bryson’s hand.
“Feel up to messing around some?” Mason asked.
“Always, but we need to talk, guys,” Randi said.
“Talk later. I want to eat that sweet pussy of yours first,” Mason said while scooting down in the bed.
“Mason,” she began.
“Bryson, can’t you keep her busy, man?” Mason asked.
Bryson immediately took her mouth in a kiss that was very un-Bryson like. He dominated it and her mouth as he explored and plundered every inch. He slid his tongue alongside hers before releasing her to lick and suck along her jaw and down her neck.
That’s when Mason struck. He spread her legs wide as he licked up her slit then around her clit before stabbing his tongue inside her pussy over and over. It felt so decadent to have him fuck her with his tongue like that. Her body burned as if doused with gasoline. What were they doing to her? She couldn’t think, but she needed to talk to them.
“Please, I need…” She couldn’t finish the sentence with Bryson sucking her nipple while Mason ravaged her pussy with his mouth and hands.
“We’ve got you, babe. Just let us love you. We do love you, Randi. We’re going to take good care of you.” Mason sucked on her clit for just an instant. Just long enough for her to catch a glimpse of what was to come.
Mason used two fingers to fuck her while he licked around her pussy lips, sucking first one then the other one inside his mouth. She fought to be still, but couldn’t stop herself from bucking toward his mouth. It felt so damn good. Randi moaned as he licked over her clit once then twice. She was so damn close.
Bryson continued sucking her nipple while twisting and pinching the other one. She strained toward that split second when everything would explode inside her. She needed it desperately.
“Come for us, Randi. Right now.” Mason nipped her clit then sucked hard on the little nub as Bryson pulled on one nipple while biting the other one.
She came so hard she swore she saw stars the size of their moons. Her entire body burned as she rode the wave on and on. When she finally began to think again, she wondered if she’d actually stopped breathing for a second. Her breaths came in hard, gasping gulps of air. Her ears rang, and she swore she could feel tingling in her fingers and toes.
“Damn, that was hot,” Mason said.
“So good,” was all she could manage right then.
“Switch places with me, Bryson. I want her mouth on my dick.” Mason left one last kiss on her pelvis then crawled up the bed to kneel next to her head. “Think you can get on all fours, babe?”
“I’ll try. I think you broke me,” she whispered.
Bryson helped her turn over and get on her hands and knees. He hugged her hips to his so that she could feel the hard length of him against her body. It sent a shiver of anticipation down her spine. Despite having just come hard enough to knock her out, she wanted him inside her.
“You’re going to feel so good wrapped around my cock, hon. I can’t wait to feel you squeeze me.” Bryson rubbed his cockhead up and down her slit, covering it with her juices from her recent climax.
Mason brushed her hair over her shoulder and out of her face as he guided his thick dick to her mouth. She opened for him and licked along the weeping slit. His pre-cum tasted salty and a little bitter, but she enjoyed seeing his face when she did it. Then he was feeding the length of it into her mouth, and she concentrated on rubbing her tongue up and down the length of him as he moved in and out of her mouth.
Bryson slowly entered her pussy with his shaft, his hard cock filled her as he thrust deeper and deeper after each retreat. Randi’s pussy fluttered around him, still primed from her recent orgasm. It wouldn’t take much for her to come again as both men moved in and out of her body.
“Fuck, your mouth is like wet silk,” Mason gritted out.
“Her pussy’s like a vise, gripping my cock so hard I’m having trouble fucking her. I’m not going to last long, man.” Bryson squeezed her ass cheeks as he moved in and out of her cunt.
Randi moaned each time he hit her cervix, the painful pleasure almost more than she could handle. He continued shafting in and out of her until pressure began to build deep inside her body. She gasped as her body tightened down as if in preparation for some major attack.
“That’s it, babe. Suck my dick. Just like that.” Mason raked his nails through her hair as she swallowed around him when he was deep inside her mouth. “God! Yes, babe. I’m gonna’ come, babe.”
Randi swallowed as he emptied himself in her mouth. She could feel some of it leak from her mouth, but she did her best to take all of it. Mason fell back against the headboard, still running his hand through her hair.
“That was amazing, babe.” Mason’s raspy voice said it all.
Bryson had evidently been holding back with Mason’s cock in her mouth because now he thrust hard and deep each time he entered her. Were it not for Mason’s hand over her head, she’d have hit the headboard each time he entered her. Higher and higher, the pressure built until Randi couldn’t hold out any longer. She screamed as her second orgasm flowed through her like angry waves during a hurricane.
“Yes!” Bryson’s yell blended with hers as he emptied himself deep inside her.
Randi’s pussy squeezed around him until neither of them could hold themselves up any longer. They collapsed on the bed with Bryson on her back.
“Dude, you’re going to suffocate her.” Mason shoved Bryson off her to his side of the bed.
“Sorry. Don’t think I can move.”
“Babe? You okay?” Mason asked.
“Okay. Can’t catch my breath.”
“That was amazing. We’re going to have to take more naps so we can do this at night,” Mason teased.
“Let me rest a minute then we need to talk, guys.”
Bryson’s head jerked up. “Is something wrong?”
“No. At least I don’t think so,” she told him.
“What did you want to talk about?” Mason asked, sitting up against the headboard.
“Give me a minute, guys.” Randi rolled over to her back and stared at the ceiling.
She’d really meant to tell them as soon as she’d gotten out of the tub, but they’d double-teamed her, and she’d succumbed to their attack. Now she needed to make sure she told them before too much more time went by.
Bryson lay on his side watching her as she slowly regained some measure of control over her breathing. His eyes held worry. She prayed they wouldn’t still look that way after she talked to them.
Randi pushed herself to a sitting position. She looked from Mason back to Bryson then straight ahead. This shouldn’t be so hard. They were supposed to be making babies. That was the plan all along. But still. This was major considering all the work that it
took to live. She thought that she knew a little about how pioneer women had felt all those years back on Earth.
“What is it, Randi. Spit it out,” Mason finally said.
“I’m pregnant.”
Silence crushed her chest. She wanted them to say something. The silence was killing her.
“Really? You’re sure?” Bryson asked.
“I’ve missed a couple of periods I think, and my breasts are really sensitive,” she told him.
“I noticed that. We’d actually thought you were on your period until tonight. I guess I hadn’t even considered that you’d be pregnant,” Bryson said.
“Mason? Say something.” Randi was afraid he was going to be upset.
“I don’t know what to say. That’s amazing, Randi. We’re going to be dads. No wonder you’ve been so antsy. How long have you known?” Mason asked.
“Just a few days. If I hadn’t been so busy, I might have figured it out sooner, but my mind’s kind of been on other things. You’re not upset?” she asked.
“Hell, no. This is great,” Bryson told her.
“Babe, we love you. You’re perfect for us, and now you’re giving us a baby boy or girl.” Mason pulled her into his arms and kissed her. “I love you.”
“Give her to me,” Bryson said.
He’d gotten to his knees and pulled her out of Mason’s arms. “I love you so damn much it chokes me sometimes. This is awesome, honey. Soon there will be little Randis running around. I can’t wait.”
“I love you guys, too. I’ve been afraid that you wouldn’t be happy about my being pregnant so soon. I mean there’s so much that has to be done,” she told them.
“There’s always going to be a lot to get done, Randi, but we’ll work together. There is no right time for starting a family. Whenever it happens, it’s the best thing that could happen. I can’t wait to tell the others,” Mason said.
“Have you been sick? Are you feeling bad in the mornings?” Bryson asked.
“No. Mostly I’m bitchy. Sorry. I guess that’s better than being sick to my stomach,” she told him.
“I can handle bitchy. Not sure I’d do so well if you get sick,” Mason said. “Bryson will handle that part.”
“Hey!” Bryson popped Mason on the head.
“Let’s just hope I don’t get sick at all. I’d like to be able to finish putting everything up. If I start to get sick, I’m not sure I’ll be able to handle the different smells.”
“I can’t believe it.” Mason pulled her into a hug once more. “We’re going to be parents. We need to talk to the other families about it. Their kids are all different. They grow faster and everything.”
“I’d forgotten about that,” Bryson said.
“So, we’re all okay with this?” Randi asked again.
“Perfectly wonderful,” Bryson assured her. “You’ve made us the happiest men on the planet.”
“You’ve made me the happiest woman.”
“Aw hell, that means diaper duty,” Mason whined.
“Shut up,” she and Bryson said together.
THE END
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