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“Fuck, Allie, I love you so much,” Luca gasped out as he stilled his motions inside me, sheathed all the way to the hilt, and I came again alongside him, my pussy milking every drop as he erupted. It was so sticky, so sinful and sweet, to be full of two of them, to feel the slow drip of them leaking out of my pussy when Luca slid out. I was gasping, my body shaking from the orgasm that had completely undone me. But I still wanted more. Needed more.

Cade pulled his cock out of my mouth too, and then he was taking up position between my hips. That hard, thick head positioned itself at my entrance. I was plenty wet for him, but I still looked forward to the stretch I’d feel when he buried himself inside. The stretch I always felt. That, if I was lucky, I’d get to feel again and again for as long as we both lived.

“I love you,” I said to Luca, who had moved to Cade’s former place at my side. I met his lovely hazel eyes, then smiled into the sweet kiss he gave me. A perfect contrast, highlighting the love in these acts, the love at the root of the naughty pleasure. I looked at Cade then, said the words yet another time, and then my third guy was pressing himself into my aching, wanting pussy again.

It was with Gavin’s skilled fingers on my clit, Cade’s girth stretching my inner muscles, and Luca giving my tits attention from his lovely mouth that I came another time. The hardest, the longest orgasm of my life, wringing out every drop of pleasure I had and making me moan loud and proud and carnal. My spasming pussy tipped Cade over the edge after only a few hard thrusts too, and then, somehow, we all ended up in the perfect, sweaty pile that meant happiness to me. All four of us.

Well, five. It dawned on me that I hadn’t told the guys yet about the next addition to our family. And maybe it was the hormones, or the glow of love we’d finally embraced, but somehow, I wasn’t as afraid to tell them anymore.

I wanted nothing else between us. No more secrets.

“I…I need to tell you all something else,” I said, snuggled against Cade’s hairy chest, my legs in Luca’s lap, Gavin’s chest against my back.

“Anything,” Gavin said into my ear.

“Sounds serious,” Luca said, grasping the seriousness in my tone.

“Tell us,” Cade commanded, firm but not angry. I swallowed hard, decided to rip off the Band-Aid.

“It wasn’t part of my plan, and I’m sure it wasn’t part of yours when you guys first tracked me down to put the whole Vegas thing behind us. But…I’m pregnant.”

Where I expected a shocked silence, I was instead met by three soft gasps. Not the kind that scared me, but the kind thatsounded…happy? I hurried to sit up, not caring that we were all naked in bed. I needed to see their faces.

There was shock there, of course. But they each looked at me with something like awe. Luca was the first to smile.

“Is that why you weren’t feeling well?” he asked quietly, and I nodded.

“Thank fuck,” Gavin said, his own smile emerging like a rainbow after a storm. “Like, feeling cruddy isn’t good. But if it’s because you’re carrying our baby…that’s way better than you being sick.”

“Really?” I asked, stunned. “Even though I don’t know who?—?”

“We’re in this for the long haul, Allie,” Cade cut me off, sounding serious as a heart attack. “We all agreed that we’re prepared to share this with you. All of it. Everything it means to be yours.”

“And anyway…we all already feel like we’re dads now,” Luca said.

“Signing up to love you means loving Daphne too,” Gavin agreed.

“I’m…I’m so happy you feel that way,” I said, starting to cry in earnest now, which had each of the guys reaching out to touch me in some small, comforting way. A hand on my knee, a brush of hair away from my face, intertwining fingers with mine and squeezing. The tears didn’t stop, but they felt good and right, a warm and loving kind of overwhelmed feeling now that I knew I wasn’t in this alone. “I was scared at first. But now, I’m excited for another baby. A sibling for Daphne. And I’m even more excited that this time, they’ll be born out of love, not just lust.”

“Or heartbreak,” Cade added.

“Or the heat of the moment,” Luca agreed.

“Or a fair bit of recklessness,” Gavin finished.

“Exactly,” I laugh-cried. “I love you,” I told the three of them again, and I let myself bask in the glow of being loved by them too.

EPILOGUE

Allie

One Year Later

“Babe, you were amazing,” I told Cade, who was running his hands through his hair, ruining the nice coif I’d helped him slick down before the event that had finally ended only a half hour before. We were all glad to be back home for the night, but none more so than my quietest, most introverted love.

“I don’t know,” Cade grumbled. He started to go in on his hair again, and though the event was over and all of the pictures were taken, I reached up to grip his hand, pulling it down into mine and giving it a comforting squeeze. I added a kiss to his bearded cheek for good measure.

“Well, I do know. Everyone loved the event. And I’m so, so proud of you.”