Chapter 12

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Beatrix stood in the drawing room naked. She felt on display as both men looked upon her.

Damien reached out to cup her swollen breasts. Thomas followed his lead and ran his fingers over her tummy that now showed a very slight curve where it once lay flat.

"So fucking beautiful, pet," Damien mumbled as he squeezed her breasts. He leaned over and bit her nipple. Then began to suck hard.

"You will be so lovely when you are showing, baby girl. There is nothing more erotic than a pregnant woman," Thomas observed.

"So fucking sexy," Damien agreed as both men touched her like they were blind men trying to see through touch. "Straddle my cock, baby. I want you to ride me. Tommy, lick her asshole."

He said it so nonchalantly that both complied without hesitation. Beatrix slowly lowered herself onto his wide shaft. She was slick from being on display.

After she was settled on Damien, Thomas split her cheeks and teased her asshole with his tongue. She was in heaven. She slowly ground down on Damien in circular motions so that Thomas's tongue was almost fucking her.

Then after she was wet in both holes, Thomas inserted his index finger into her back passage while continuing to lick around it. It felt like nothing she had ever felt before.

"Take it, baby girl," Thomas said as he began to fuck his finger inside her ass. "That's right. You want more?"

"Y-yes, daddy!" She begged.

Thomas inserted another finger and spit on her hole. He scissored his large fingers inside her. Stretching the virgin hole for what they all knew had to happen.

It was a slow process. Beatrix came after Damien reached around and added his finger to the two already inside her. She was full and needy.

"Please fuck me, Daddy!" She begged over and over. Her head dropped down to Damien's shoulder as she squeezed around his head and neck. She needed more.

Thomas stood and removed his clothing. He exchanged a look with Damien to confirm the next action. "Fuck her," Damien commanded with a nod.

Thomas spit on his hand and cock, adding to the precum that was already visible. He rubbed himself, and then ran the head over her asshole - pushing just a little as he did. It was so tight.

"I'm fine, Thomas. Please continue," Bea begged into Damien's shoulder where her head was still buried.

"It will hurt, baby girl, but you need this," and he pushed forward so the head was inside her hot, tight hole. "Fuuuck!"

Thomas sounded like an animal. As one hand continued to guide his cock forward, his other hand grabbed her shoulder pulling her toward him.

"You are so fucking tight, baby. Fuuuck!" His face looked pained but Thomas felt like his cock was going to explode. "So fucking good, baby. You good?"

"Ye-yes, d-daddy!" Bea screamed into Damien's shoulder. Damien let them work out a rhythm as Thomas began to retreat and enter her ass.

"That's where you belong, Tommy. You may never get her pussy again!" Damien panted. "So fucking tight in here now. And damn she is gushing. Squeeze my dick, pet! Fuck, squeeze that cock!"

Bea used her internal muscles to squeeze down on Damien as Thomas began to truly fuck her. Damien's cock began to pulse and surged forward as it exploded into her pussy. Thomas followed suit. She could feel her ass pulsate with his release setting off her own orgasm.

Thomas backed away from where he was barely propped on the chair. His cock was still hard and covered in his cum. "You are perfect, baby girl. I'm going to go wash up."

Damien lifted her head from where she still hid in his shoulder. "He is right, you know. Perfect." He took his finger down to where they were still joined. She was still sensitive, but he circled her hole and brought his wet finger back up to her lips. "Lick."

Bea licked his cum and pussy juice covered finger. It tasted like them. Like sex.

"You need to crave that taste, pet. That is perfection right there. I want you addicted to it. I want you needing that taste. Every. Fucking. Day. Got that?"

The look in his eye was serious. She nodded her response and sucked his finger into her mouth. "Good girl."

They all slept soundly that night, but woke to Bea's first sign of morning sickness. Thomas held her hair and cuddled her until she felt herself again.

Thomas and Beatrix walked the garden before dinner. Thomas sat under a tree and patted his knee for Bea to join him.

"Sweet girl, how are you feeling about this pregnancy? Honestly," he asked.

"I'm very excited. I wanted a child my entire life, daddy," she admitted.

"Me too, baby," Thomas said as he tucked a stray hair behind her ear. "You know it will look a lot like Damien. His features are quite different than mine. People may talk."

"I-I know, but I love him and I will love the baby...so, I will have to ignore them...I guess," she said.

"Yes, baby girl. We all will. I want this. I want you to have his baby. I know you don't understand, but I want him to have this," Thomas looked sincere. But mainly he looked happy.

Bea kissed her husband on the cheek. "I love you, daddy."

"I love you too, baby girl," he then slipped his hand up her bare thigh to discover she wasn't wearing anything over her center. "Naughty little girl, hm?"

"Mm, yes, daddy."

"Daddy wants to play with your little Kitty, baby girl. Open your legs for daddy. Give daddy what he wants." Thomas said as Bea spread her legs. "Such a needy, special girl."

He moved his finger through the wet folds. Slowly going back and forth until he was rubbing over her clit. The pad of his finger circled her hole countless times teasing her before he dipped it inside.

Bea let out a moan. "Daddy, please," she begged.

"Please what, baby?" He asked taunting her by pulling his finger out.

"More, daddy," she begged again.

Thomas opened his legs and turned her so she was between them - her legs spread wide. He pussy exposed to the air for anyone to see as they passed.

He began to tease her hole again. Slipping in a few times to give her small finger fucks. She was squirming for more. She begged with her hips and with words.

"Beg for daddy, baby," Thomas demanded.

"Please, daddy, I need you," she begged.

Thomas took the two fingers of his right hand and began to fuck her as the left rubbed her clit. When she got close he spanked her clit hard and she exploded with a panting display.

The entire time she imagined people walking down the path and watching Thomas molest her below the tree. In her mind they all wore black masks, except for her.

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