“What?” I breathe in shock.

“Fuck,” she whispers as I slip my fingers between her ass cheeks and start to circle her anus with slow, simple pressure.

I’m shocked but never deterred.

She kisses me again, whimpering softly into my mouth. “It’s soon,” she says, moving her leg between mine, lifting her thigh to my pussy. She smiles when she realizes how wet I am. “We’re not saying we want to make big changes yet. But we are saying that we want you.”

“And if I want more kids?” I ask carefully.

Her thigh presses into my slit. “We. Want. You.”

I’m pressing down into her leg shamelessly, and she’s circling her pussy into my hip. We’re breathing into one another’s mouths, tasting each other’s groans as our tongues flirt in nervous peeks between our lips.

“Is that what you want?” she moans.

“Yes,” I groan. “I want to crawl between you two in bed and let Darren put his big, thick dick deep inside me while you watch. And help.”

“Fuck,” she says, shoving her hand between my legs. Her fingers are tentative at first, brushing my mound and then slipping over my wet lips. When they graze my clit, my hips jerk forward.

“I want him to take me from the back while I eat you out.”

She sucks my bottom lip into her mouth.

I have to mumble this next sentence against her lips. “I want you two to get me pregnant with your baby.”

Nadia crushes her mouth to mine while her fingers explore my pussy. She’s scared, and I’m so wet that her fingers slip and slide through my cunt. But when her digits press against my opening, I’m so grateful that I cry out, “Yes,” as she pushes her middle finger deep inside.

She stills as if she can’t believe she finally has her hand inside my pussy. I am similarly shocked, but I pump my hips forward, reminding her that there are so many more things we can do now that she’s breached me. Literally.

She starts to pump her hand into me. “Can I…?”

“Yes,” I groan, having no idea what she’s asking.

She pushes another finger inside of me.

“Yes,” I shiver, slamming my head back into the pillow.

She licks up my throat and gives herself over to the experience of fucking me with her fingers. “I didn’t know how it would feel,” she whispers excitedly against my chin. “I mean, I’ve fingered myself, but I thought…”

I reach for my right breast and squeeze her ass as she pushes another finger inside of me.

“I thought you would feel different. But it’s the same. But different.”

“Okay, sure,” I say. I’ll say anything to keep her touching me. Fucking me.