"Good night," Viktor said.
The words had barely left his mouth when three bodies lurched back to life.
Bella's silver eyes snapped open. Her small body, which had been curled against his chest like a sleeping cat, suddenly pressed upward. Her hands found his shoulders. Her pregnant belly pushed against his abdomen. Her small breasts, still leaking milk through the thin cotton of her gown, flattened against his skin.
"You are NOT leaving," she said. The whisper was fierce. Desperate. The voice of a woman who had just been fucked into unconsciousness and was now, somehow, wide awake.
Kaida's head shot up from the pillows. Her red hair was a mess, tangled, sticking to her sweaty forehead. Her green eyes, still glazed from the orgasms his tongue had given her, sharpened. Her hand shot downward. Found his cock. The shaft, softening, still slick with Bella's cum and Vivian's saliva, was grabbed. Her fingers wrapped around it. Squeezed.
