“Penny, breathe. You’ve had big things in here before.”
“Not as big as you!” The high squeakiness of my voice just adds another layer of humiliation to the situation.
Beneath me, Master Peter chuckles and once more slides in and out. “Don’t worry Nick. I’ll distract her.” Smirking, he goes back down to my breasts and alternates sucking and licking until my eyes nearly cross with the pleasure he’s bringing me.
Inch by inch, Master Nick pushes forward, ignoring my pained cries. Neither of them stops until I’m stuffed full with the cocks of my Masters. Once I feel the crisp hairs of Master Nick’s pelvis against my ass, they both begin to rock in opposite rhythm.
As Master Peter surges in, Master Nick drags out. The sensations are overwhelming. Arousal coils tight within me as I lie there, caught between the two men that own every bit of me. Heart and soul.
“Sweet Penelope. God, Penelope.” Master Peter grips my hips as he climaxes, shooting his cum deep inside me. Master Nick is not far behind. With his own shout, his cock jerks deep in my ass, and I groan as he grinds up against me.
Reaching between us, Master Peter strums my clit, and my fingers scrabble against his shirt as I desperately seek for something to grab onto. The orgasm that was denied to me early comes roaring back to life, filling me, consuming me.
“Please. Oh please.”
“Come for us, pretty Penny,” Nick whispers against my shoulder. “I want to feel your body clench around us.”
At his words, my body explodes. If not sandwiched between my two Masters, I’m sure I would have flown apart. We lie there, all three of us in a tangle of limbs as Master Peter keeps stroking me, drawing out my orgasm. Tears gather in my eyes as I writhe in between them, sorrow at knowing one day this will all be over beating at my chest.
“Ahh. Dear Penelope. Why the tears? Surely that orgasm was satisfactory.”
“It’s not that. I - I don’t. I -.”
“Don’t what?”
“Please don’t leave me. I know that sounds pathetic but -.”
Master Peter cuts off my babbling by pulling my lips up to his. He rarely kisses me, but when he does, he makes my heart sing and my toes curl. “My dear, sweet Penelope. If you think it’s that easy to get rid of us, you’re sorely mistaken. You’re ours. For life.”
A soft smile curves over my lips as he lays my head back down on his chest. Master Nick pulls out and steps back, but his absence doesn’t cause me alarm. I know he’s just getting stuff to clean us all up with. The fact that he can leave without my heart flying out of my chest is proof enough that I finally believe I belong.
Never in my life, since my mom died, did I ever feel this loved and cherished. Their love hurts. A lot. But they always put me back together after. I spent so many days hating my father, cursing him for what he did. But who knew his careless actions would place me in the lap of my new family?
My hand drifts down to my flat stomach, and I close my eyes, thinking what it would be like to actually carry their child. No longer do I face that idea with fear. Instead, a warmth flutters through my heart as contentment settles over me like a warm blanket.
Master Nick slides the washcloth between us, cleaning me as best he can before pulling me into his arms and settling on the bed. Master Peter crawls over to the other side, once again sandwiching me. The heat their bodies give off is soothing, comforting.
My eyes flutter closed as Master Nick drags his fingers across my skin in lazy circles. “I do believe congratulations are in order,” he murmurs against my ear. “Happy Mother’s Day, my beautiful Penny.”
I stiffen in his arms, unsure if I heard that correctly. “You mean -?”
“The test this morning confirmed it. Eric will keep checking in with you, monitoring your progress until we can procure a midwife, but as of right now, you’re carrying a baby.”
“Our baby,” Peter growls from behind me, sliding his hand around to rest on my stomach. “We will never let you go, Penelope. Nick and I will still be your Masters, but now, you’ll have a little one to occupy your time in between satisfying us.”
My head reels as the words finally sink in. The thing I dreaded most is actually happening, but somehow, with these two powerful men surrounding me, I feel calm, at peace, as if this was how everything was supposed to work out after all.
The End…For Now