“Yes, Trey, right there feels so good!”
“You want me to take your ass? Right now? Are you sure?”
“No, I mean… Just push your hard dick against the small of my back. It feels like a massage!”
“Anything you want, baby.”
“Yeahyyyyy, unnnnnnhhhhh,” I groan shamelessly as Brock eats my pussy, and Trey massages my back.
The cushion is absolutely perfect, suspending me almost as good as the water. Now I don’t even want to be in the water, I just want to do this for hours and hours. Of course, I generally think that it’s impolite to make somebody eat your pussy until their jaw goes numb, but I am carrying their child. Nobody has complained, at any rate.
I let the sensation build slowly inside me, allowing Trey to hold my thighs open for his brother. He gives me commands and suggestions against the back of my neck, telling me to keep going, telling me how good I’m doing.
But suddenly, I can’t hold back anymore. I need to come. I need to feel that explosion in my clit, let it take me over.
It’s like crossing the top of the hill on a roller coaster, and suddenly I can’t stop. I’m riding the sensation at breakneck speed, all the way to the bottom. Brock eats me so good, I’m coming and coming for a really long time. As soon as I’m done, I feel a shudder and another gush of wetness.
“Wow, you are really juicy today!” Brock says proudly, wiping my come from his chin.
But something feels strange. It felt almost like a shudder inside me. Something new. I shift my bottom a little bit and feel another gush of water.
“No… I think, um, my water just broke. Maybe? Help me up.”
They each take a hand and lift me to standing. When I do, I feel another gush seep between my legs.
“Yes… we are definitely having a baby today,” I announce.
They stare at each other, wide grins on their faces like mirror images.
“Dude, I just ate her pussy until she went into labor! That is so badass!”
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“Hey, I was rubbing her back,” Trey objects. “I was helping. You should appreciate me more.”
But it’s too late, Brock is already on his phone. “Sully? Dude? I totally just ate Bunny’s pussy until she went into labor! We are having a baby!”
“Hey!” I object as the first contraction tears through me. I bend over for a moment, cradling my belly in my hand. It passes in a few seconds, but I realize that’s nowhere near how it’s going to be in a few hours.
“Please don’t be telling everybody that you ate my pussy until I went into labor, Brock,” I scold him. “Honestly, I can’t believe I have to say some of these things out loud.”
He pouts and scoffs. “I’m afraid I’m not going to be able to do that, princess. I’m about to be a dad again! And you know very well that’s exactly what just happened! I’m telling everybody!”
How can I resist? He’s so damn excited, I guess he does deserve to be a little bit naughty.
“Fine, just don’t say that—ooooohhhhhh! Ow!” I yelp. “Shit! This fucking hurts!”
I look up and Spencer is rushing down the hallway toward us. My hospital bag is already slung across his shoulder. He is absolutely fucking prepared. I’m filled with relief.
“Okay, how far apart are these contractions? You think you feel an unusual pressure? Anything? Do you want an ambulance or should I get the car?”
I continue waddling toward the elevator, leaving a trail of puddles behind me with every other step. I sort of want to laugh again, but I’m not sure that’s a really good idea right now.
“This is only like the fourth one, so I don’t know? But my water broke. So that’s the definitive sign, right?”
“Yep, there’s no turning back now,” Spencer nods officially. He knows at least as much as I do about this process. He’s been reading every book there is, and I’m pretty sure he read them for Nina too, so he’s doubled on the information. I wonder if he’s going to add medical doctor to his resume in addition to lawyer.
“And did it all seem normal? No discoloration, no strange odor?”