The Girl Who Cries Colors

“I’m gonna come,” I whimper.

“Then finish us, little demon.”

I smile up at him, my lips swollen and shining with saliva. “Yes, Alpha.”

He growls with hunger.

I press my lips against their cocks again, a hand on each of their shafts, and then I blow Lust all over their dicks.

I’ve barely finished exhaling before they’re coming, and I tilt my head up, feeling their ropes of cum landing on my neck and chest.

“Holy fuck, that was hot.”

Evert and Sylred start pounding into me, and two different hands are teasing my clit. My body soars higher and higher, and with every stroke of Evert and Sylred’s cocks, I get closer to the peak.

When two mouths enclose over my nipples, their hot, rough hands kneading my sensitive flesh, I come hard, screaming something unintelligible, and my pussy tightens so much that I take Sylred and then Evert with me.

I keep repeating all four of their names over and over without a breath in between, while also switching to a garbled, “Oh my gods,” and, “I super really love your cocks.”

I can’t help it.

When I’m coherent again, I realize that they’ve laid me on my side, Evert still behind me and Sylred in front. Their cocks are still buried inside of me, and my pussy is still rippling with aftershocks of pleasure.

Okot is at my feet, while my head rests on Ronak’s thigh, and his fingers are threading through my hair lovingly. My mates cuddle me like this after sex, showing me every time how much they adore me.

“I love you guys,” I tell them.

“And we love you,” they all say in perfect unison.

I smile against Ronak’s muscled thigh.

“At least she said she loved us this time,” Evert points out. “She’s usually talking to our dicks after sex.”

“I love your cocks, too,” I say honestly.

I feel Evert twitch inside of me, already gearing up for round two. Which apparently, I’m down for, because I feel myself getting wet.

Like, really wet.

I jolt upright. “Oh my gods!”

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nbsp; I push them off me and scramble off the bed, watching in horror as liquid drips down my thighs. And yeah, there’s a lot of cum, but this liquid is clear. And it’s gushing. It looks like Old Faithful just erupted from my vagina.

Everyone freezes as we watch a ridiculous amount of liquid explode out of me.

My terrified, wide eyes lift up to them.

“Either my vagina just sprouted a geyser, or my water just broke.”

Chapter 20

It took precisely two minutes for my mates to clean up, get dressed, and put me into the tub. I’m now clean, and my vagina has stopped spewing out liquid, so that’s good. What’s not good? The fact that my contractions hit, and I am in total fucking agony.

I’ve been moved to the bed, the genfin midwife is here, and all four of my mates are in the bedroom, trying to tend to me.

I’m walking in circles in our bedroom, wearing nothing but a loose nightdress, clinging onto Ronak’s arms as he walks backwards with me, keeping me steady.