“Our wife is ready and waiting for us,” says Blair. It must be his fingers inside me.
Liam nods as he moves around the tub.
“I have to lick your pussy right now,” purrs Blair in my ear.
Liam tosses the towel as I lean to take his cock between my lips before letting it sink slowly into my mouth. Blair’s mouth begins teasing my pussy before centering on my clit, and I lose myself in the pleasure of sucking Liam while Blair drives me wild with his expert tongue.
“Oh my God, you feel so amazing,” says Liam, struggling to speak as my mouth works the length of him. “Come for Blair. I love watching you come.”
“I love it too,” agrees Blair before dipping his face back between my legs.
I whimper in protest at him stopping for a second and press back against him more insistently. He takes care of me and brings me even higher than I was before. I’m so close to coming, but I do my best to focus on getting Liam off first. His cock starts to quiver when the first spasm shoots through my pussy, and we come together.
My sheath barely has a chance to stop convulsing before I hear the water splash as Blair gets out, and then sinks his hard length inside me, filling my pussy completely. Rubbing the ridge of his cock against my G-spot with every thrust in and out of me means that I’m barely done coming when I start again. That keeps happening, the men happily shifting positions and doing it all again, fucking me until I am practically unconscious with pleasure hours later. It’s a real wedding night.
When they finally carry me to bed and join me there for the night, I crawl between both of them and take their hands in mine. “You two were amazing! I can hardly keep up with you.”
Puffed up with pride, my twins say nearly simultaneously, “It’s our pleasure.”
“I think we can keep up with each other,” Blair adds.
I giggle. “I’m not worried about your age, but the baby might make things awkward.”
They both freeze. “Baby?” asks Blair. “Are you sure?”
Liam lets his breath out with a raspy sound. “It’s too soon to know, isn’t it?”
I grin again. “Nope, not really. Pregnancy tests are pretty amazing these days, and I just wanted to know if we had another reason t
o celebrate on our wedding night. I’m happy to announce that we most certainly do.”
Yesterday morning when I’d taken the pregnancy test and the word ‘pregnant’ appeared on it was the second-happiest moment of my life, the first being when they proposed to me.
“It must’ve been that first day when the three of us made love on Christmas Eve that did it.” Of course, it’s still early, and I’ll have to confirm with a doctor’s visit, but I’m confident telling Liam and Blair they are going to be daddies.
“You have to rest all the time.”
“She should take some time off school.”
“Maybe we should get a live-in nurse?”
“Maybe we should take a leave-of-absence to stay home with her while she carries the baby?”
I smother my urge to laugh behind my hand and stretch out between them, content to let them make their crazy plans for now. I won’t go along with most of them, but that’s a talk to save for another day, a day that isn’t another one of the happiest of my life.
Epilogue
Liam
Holding my newborn daughter, I marvel at how much she looks like her mom. My brother Blair has our two-year-old son in his arms, and he turns him so he can get a good look at his new sister. He seems impressed at first, but after a moment he wiggles and Blair lets him down. He runs across the hospital room to climb carefully into bed with Chastity, who looked beautiful, although absolutely exhausted. Blair watches Charlie until he settles quietly beside her before turning back to me.
It’s hard to relinquish Maisy, but I can’t deny her other Daddy a chance to hold her. If all has gone according to plan, little Charlie is technically mine, but we have no idea which one of us is Maisy’s bio dad. We don’t keep track of that sort of thing, and though we sometimes make love to Chastity alone, in reality, we are all together most of the time. That was when it’s the best and most perfect moments between us all. It doesn’t matter to me whether my seed or Blair’s has created our amazing children. I am just thrilled to have them, and sometimes amazed at how shallow my life had been before Chastity and our children came along.
Blair and I are lucky bastards to have found Chastity. Now that we have her, we’ll never let her go, and she seems just fine with that. We are a triad made in heaven.
The End