Double Daddy Trouble
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And a baby? He smiled as he stared at the city. If every time they fucked her, it was to fill her with their seed, it would make it every better. He knew what his answer was. He just needed to make sure Jack was willing to accept her terms. Because there was no way they could let Lily down.
Eight
Jack
Jack let the water run over his shoulders. He had gotten home and spent an hour in the penthouse gym before cooling off in the shower. It was the only way to let out his pent-up frustration.
He needed a good run on the treadmill. He needed to fuck someone more, but that wasn’t going to happen until Lily was ready. No more waitresses or college girls from bars. He was going to fuck Lily Francini with his best friend. He had decided
But who in the hell knew when that would be.
And now he was going to fuck her until she was pregnant with his baby. The idea made him harder than steel. He’d never wanted anything like that before, but the instant she said it, he knew it was perfect.
If she wanted a baby, he’d give her one. Sawyer would too. They would fill her until she was flowing with their release. Her pussy would ooze with their seed night and day until there was a baby growing in her sweet soft belly.
They had scared her tonight and that was the last thing either of them wanted. She had been cautious and open. She smelled like summer. Like innocence. He looked down at his cock, not being able to control it once he started thinking about her. It was growing long and hard.
“Damn it,” he growled, throwing his palms against the tile. He twisted the dial even colder. His dick needed to settle the fuck down.
When Sawyer got home they were going to have to talk about this. Had they read her wrong? Had they overestimated her willingness to give more? She had seemed like the perfect candidate. The woman that fit into the missing puzzle piece.
But fatherhood? They’d never once discussed that option. Was Lily the toughest negotiator they had faced.
They always worked best with a woman between them. They needed one. They needed her. They needed a woman to fuck together. It was what made life whole for them.
He heard the front door slam shut and turned off the shower. He pulled a towel around his waist and walked into the hallway, making a trail of water with his footsteps.
Sawyer stood in the foyer. He wore a scowl.
“You’re dripping water everywhere,” he barked.
“We need to talk.” Jack didn’t know anyway to lighten the situation. They may have completely fucked everything up.
“I think I know what you’re going to say.” Sawyer shoved his hands in his pockets. “We—”
Jack stared at him. “I’ll get dressed and then we’re having this conversation. Let me put on some clothes first.”
“Fine.”
Jack returned to his suite and pulled on a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. He joined his best friend in the kitchen.
“Want a beer?” Sawyer offered.
“Getting shit-faced tonight isn’t a bad idea. I think I’ll have a few. Things got heavy at the office. Heavier than I thought possible.”
Sawyer twisted off the top and handed him the bottle. “I thought about staying in my office and nursing that bottle of bourbon to the bottom.”
“She’s not ready. Nowhere near ready.”
“No shit.” Sawyer looked angry. “She came so easily. She’s never been with two men.”
Jack shook his head. “She’s different and you know it.”
“I do.” Sawyer took a long gulp of the beer.
“But a baby? What about it? If she agrees? If she decides she isn’t scared after all. If she comes back for more?”
Sawyer slammed the beer on the counter. “Did you see the first look on her face? The one of pure pleasure? The one when was slipping into what we could give her? Because I did. I watched her. I felt her wet heavenly pussy, Jack. And that’s not something I’m willing to walk away from. I’m ready to give her that baby. Can you say the same thing?”