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The two men laughed and played with the clamps until she was crying and begging. Only then did they let her up. She had trouble standing and then walking as they led her to the bed. They had her crawl onto the bed and position herself on her hands and knees. She could feel Bram moving behind her. She heard the sound of a condom wrapper being ripped and then she felt his broad cock head at her ass. He seemed to know that she didn’t want gentle. He’d loosened her earlier. Now he surged, pressing his slicked cock inside her with a single stroke. Then he held her tightly to him and rolled so that she lay on top of him.
He reached down and pulled her legs apart so Ren could kneel between them. She watched as he donned his own condom. Then he flicked the clip on her clit once, twice, and then he pulled it off. Bram pulled the clamps on her nipples at the same time and she screamed as the blood came rushing back into her abused nubs and an orgasm came out of nowhere and barreled through her.
At the same time, Ren surged inside her, bottoming out and waiting until she caught her breath. She felt Bram grip her hips and then the two of them started moving inside her. Every time he moved, he brushed against her tender clit. It was like her orgasm never ended. She felt ripple after ripple after ripple go through her until finally it turned into a tidal wave. She stiffened and bucked and twitched between them, her pussy and ass clamping down hard and trying to milk their cocks.
It worked because suddenly they were all laying limply, breathing hard. Gently the two men pulled out of her body, tossing the used condoms in the trash before turning back to her.
She felt so good, so safe, so secure.
“What time is it?”
“What does it matter, Bram?”
“Almost five, Ren. Shit. We have to get upstairs. Up and at ’em, Angel. We’ve got a delivery to take.”
“Ugh. You two go without me. You’ve melted my bones again.”
“Nope. You’re coming with us, Angel. You don’t need to get dressed. You can get comfortable in the living room.”
Ren swept her into his arms and carried her upstairs and carefully settled her onto the couch. Then he tucked the throw around her. Just then she heard a honk.
“Right on time.”
She watched Ren and Bram hurry out the door. A few minutes later they returned. Bram was carrying a large box. Ren, on the other hand, had a small bundle wrapped in a pink blanket which he placed in Ellie’s arms.
It wriggled and wiggled. She opened the blanket. It was a puppy, a very young one.
“She’s just eight weeks old, so she’ll take a lot of looking after, but I’m around during the day and Ren’s getting another partner or two so he’ll be around more. And you get a lot of holidays with the teaching. Anyway, Ren and I thought it would be nice to have a little addition to the family.”
“She?”
“Yes. She’s the daughter of Murphy and Ren. What do you think? We thought you could call her Bonnie…You know, like Bonnie and Clyde.”
“I think she’s beautiful. And Bonnie’s a perfect name. Thank you so much.”
She hugged the little beauty who tried to lick her face before giving a big yawn and snuggling up to Ellie.
“She’s perfect, thank you. And she’ll be great practice.”
She laughed as the two men looked blankly at her.
Finally, Ren asked the question that was hovering over the room. “Practice?”
“Yes. I love you both and I’m thinking I’d like four kids. I am one of five, you know.”
“I love you, too, but you’re not pregnant, are you? Not yet…”
She laughed. “Not yet, but I’m hopeful it’ll happen soon. That is if you guys are interested? It’ll mean having sex without condoms.”
“Well, that would be a hardship,” stated Ren.
“I love you, too, Ellie, and if it would make you happy, we’ll do it wearing one on our heads!” continued Bram.
“Speak for yourself,” Ren contradicted dryly. “I mean about where I’d be willing to wear a condom. But as for children, let’s start with one and see how it goes.”
“But only if it’s a little girl that looks just like you!” declared Bram.
“I’ll do my best, but it is my understanding that it’s the sperm donor who determines the gender,” Ellie responded solemnly.
“Well then, let’s get started!” Bram beamed at her and started unbuttoning his shirt.
“Not just yet. I think it’s time for one of you to take our first daughter for a potty break!” She stood and handed the pup to Bram who was the closest and then handed Ren a plastic bag.
“Don’t forget to scope after she poops.” She laughed out loud at the look of horror on their faces. “If you can’t pick up a little puppy poop, what are you going to do when our baby soils her diaper? You two obviously need to practice. I suggest taking her out to the back yard before she makes a mess in the house.
“And when you are done, come up to our bedroom. I’m in the mood to get started on making a baby! Don’t keep me waiting too long.”
She turned and walked up the stairs and Bran and Ren stood staring up at her, their mouths hanging open before her words sunk in and then they were gone. Damn, those boys could move fast when they needed to. Thank goodness in the bedroom, they had all the time in the world.
THE END
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Diane Leyne was born in Nova Scotia and grew up in Toronto. In addition to writing, Diane loves reading, travel, and photography. She also loves to hear from her readers.
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