Chapter 308: Chapter 308

My phone buzzed in my pocket. I fished it out, glanced at the screen, and nearly dropped it.

A selfie from Tessa.

She was front and center, tongue out, middle finger up, hair wild and loose. Behind her, the girls were lined up like a goddamn fantasy lineup.

Delilah in the middle, wearing the silk dress I’d bought her—the one with the plunging neckline that dipped almost to her navel, barely containing her tits, and the completely open back that showed off every inch of her spine. She had that knowing smirk, eyes locked on the camera like she was looking right at me.

Jasmine on one side in a tight emerald mini-dress that hugged her curves, slit high on the thigh. Kim in red, low-cut and short, showing off her legs and the faint curve of her belly. Nala in gold, strapless and shimmering, looking like a queen. Minne at the back, peeking shyly, in a soft pink dress that clung to her small frame, face flushed and adorable.

The caption read: ’We’re waiting for you, magic fingers.’

My cock throbbed hard against my pants, instant and painful.

I looked up at Ivy across the table, still sipping her milkshake, oblivious.

“Damn,” I muttered under my breath, then cleared my throat. “I, uh, I gotta go, Ivy. Thanks for everything, really.”

She blinked. “You just got here.”

“Yeah, work stuff came up,” I said, standing too fast, adjusting my jacket to hide the obvious bulge. “The milkshake was wonderful, by the way.”

“Glad you liked it,” she said, shrugging.

I nodded, already backing toward the door. Shit… how the hell was I supposed to wait until I got home?

The drive was going to be torture.

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I swiped my card at the reader, the lock clicking open with a soft beep. I pushed the door and stepped inside, the familiar scent of the penthouse—vanilla candles and the girls’ perfumes—hitting me immediately.

Delilah was near the dining table, a glass of water in her hand. She looked up as I entered, that slow, knowing smile spreading across her face. She set the glass down and walked toward me, hips swaying in the black silk dress that hugged her like a second skin.

As I moved closer, I glanced left into the master bedroom. The girls were all there, waiting.

Jasmine and Tessa lounged on the bed, heads together over Tessa’s phone, giggling at something. Jasmine in her emerald mini-dress, Tessa in red, both looking like trouble.

Minne sat on the armchair by the window, staring out at the city lights with wide, excited eyes, her pink dress soft and sweet on her.

Nala was the first to notice me. She leaned against the doorframe, gold strapless dress shimmering, and gave me that warm, wicked smile.

Kim stood in front of the full-length mirror, adjusting the hem of her red low-cut dress, turning to check herself from every angle.

Delilah reached me, took my hand, and pulled me in for a kiss—slow, deep, her tongue teasing mine. She tasted like water and want.

We broke apart, and she led me by the hand into the bedroom, closing the door behind us with a soft click.

The girls looked up as we entered, smiles spreading.

I dropped my pants without a word. My cock sprang free, thick and throbbing painfully, pre-cum already beading at the tip from the drive home and the photo Tessa had sent.

Jasmine whistled low. “Someone’s eager.”

Tessa grinned, eyes dark. “Look at that thing. Missed us, huh?”

Minne blushed, biting her lip, but her eyes were glued to it.

Nala stepped closer, licking her lips. “Poor baby… looks like it hurts.”

Kim turned from the mirror, dress hugging her curves perfectly, and smirked. “We’ve been waiting to take care of that.”

Delilah and Kim shared a quick look, something silent and conspiratorial passing between them. Delilah stepped forward first, placing a hand on her barely-there bump. “Since we’re the only two pregnant with his baby,” she said, voice low and teasing, “we get to be first.”

Nala chuckled from behind me. “Well, that’s unfair.”

Kim grinned, moving to my other side. Delilah pressed her belly gently against my throbbing cock from the left, the soft warmth of her skin making me twitch. Kim caught on immediately, sliding in from the side, sandwiching my shaft between their two pregnant bellies. Delilah’s was a touch rounder, but both were still subtle—just enough to remind me what we’d done.

They started moving in slow sync, bellies rubbing up and down my length, the smooth skin and faint warmth driving me insane. The pressure was perfect—soft, teasing, intimate.

Minne dropped to her knees in front of me without a word, small hands cupping my balls before her mouth closed over one, sucking gently, tongue swirling. Nala pressed against my back, arms wrapping around me, lips brushing my neck and cheek in soft kisses, fingers drawing lazy circles over my chest.

Tessa knelt beside Minne, smirking up at me. “Don’t hog all his balls, maid. Sheesh. Let me have the other one.”

Minne obediently moved over, cheeks pink. Tessa took the other ball into her mouth, sucking in rhythm with Minne, their tongues occasionally brushing each other.

Jasmine crouched, leaned forward further, lips wrapping around the tip of my cock where it poked out from between Kim and Delilah’s bellies. She sucked lightly, tongue swirling over the head as the two pregnant girls kept stroking me with their bodies, slow and gentle.

Delilah leaned in close to my ear, voice a husky whisper. “You can’t wait for these bellies to get bigger, can you? For us to swell up with your babies while you fuck us senseless. Look at you—so hard for your pregnant girls. Knowing we’re carrying your kids… it makes you throb, doesn’t it?”

Kim joined in from my other side, breath hot on my neck. “You love it… love knowing you bred us. Gonna fuck us when we’re huge, aren’t you? Tits full of milk, bellies round… all because of this cock.”

Delilah pressed her belly harder, rubbing slower. ” You’re such a dirty boy… getting off on your pregnant sluts.”

Nala kissed my neck again, fingers teasing my nipples. “Mmm… listen to them. They know exactly what you want.”

The pressure built fast—the soft warmth of their bellies stroking me, Minne and Tessa sucking and licking my balls, Jasmine’s mouth working the head, tongue swirling over the tip.

Kim whispered, “Cum for us, Evan. Cum all over your pregnant girls. Show us how much you love breeding us.”

Delilah’s voice was pure filth. “Do it. Paint these bellies you put babies in. Mark your pregnant whores.”

I couldn’t take it anymore.

I groaned loud, hips jerking as I came hard, thick ropes shooting out. Jasmine caught the first in her mouth, swallowing greedily, but some spilled past her lips, dripping down her chin and onto the floor. Pulse after pulse, I emptied onto her tongue, her moans vibrating around the head as she took what she could.

Jasmine pulled back slightly, licking her lips, hand sliding between her legs to rub her clit. “Fuck… swallowing his cum made me feel so good I nearly came…”

The girls slowed, bellies still pressed against me, hands gentle now.

I panted, looking down at the mess, at all of them.

What a fucking sight.

Delilah moved a step closer, then crouched beside Minne. Both looked up at me, eyes wide and hungry. Delilah wrapped her arms around Minne from behind in a gentle hug, then sat down on the floor, pulling Minne with her. She spread her own legs wide, hooking them over Minne’s, opening the maid completely. With her index and middle fingers, Delilah spread Minne’s pussy lips, exposing the pink, glistening entrance.

She kissed Minne’s cheek softly. “She told me she wanted to get pregnant by you too, Evan. I think it’s safe to say it’s her turn now.”

My cock throbbed hard at the words, twitching visibly.

Jasmine whistled low. “Look at that thing jump. He’s ready to breed her.”

Tessa grinned. “Poor Minne’s gonna be walking funny tomorrow.”

Kim bit her lip, eyes dark. “Fuck, that’s hot.”

Nala smirked. “Get her pregnant, Evan. Fill that little pussy up.”

I dropped to my knees between Minne’s spread legs, cock aching. “Minne…” I muttered, voice rough. “You…”

“M-my mind hasn’t changed, Master,” she said shyly, voice trembling with need. “Please… breed me.”

My cock twitched again, the head brushing her exposed pussy lips, leaving a trail of pre-cum.

Jasmine knelt beside me, eyes gleaming. “Hey, I want to be part of that.” She grabbed my cock, spat on it thick and wet, rubbed the saliva up and down the shaft, then guided the head to Minne’s entrance and pushed.

The tip slipped in, and Minne gasped.

Delilah stroked Minne’s hair maternally, voice soft and reassuring. “It’ll be fine, baby. You’ll get pregnant. Just relax… look at the cock—watch as it goes inside you. Feel how big he is? He’s going to fill you so good, sweetheart. You’re doing perfect.”

Jasmine pushed harder, and I sank fully inside Minne in one slow glide. She cried out softly, pussy tight and hot around me.

I started moving slow, deep strokes, savoring every inch.

“Fuck, Minne… you feel incredible,” I rasped. “So tight… gonna breed this little pussy. Put my baby in you just like I did with them.”

Delilah kissed Minne’s temple. “That’s it, baby girl. Take him deep. You’re going to be such a good mommy.”

Tessa knelt beside Minne, pinched one nipple until she gasped, then leaned in and licked it slow, tongue swirling. “Good girl… moan for us while he fucking breeds you.”

Kim dropped to the floor beside me, hand between her legs, rubbing her pussy as she watched. “God, Evan… fuck her harder. Make her cum on that breeding cock.”

Nala moved to my side, bent over, spreading her ass cheeks with both hands. I buried my face in her pussy without hesitation, tongue plunging deep, licking her clit while I thrust into Minne.

Nala moaned. “Yes—eat me while you breed her—fuck, Evan—”

Minne whimpered beneath me, pussy clenching. “Master—feels so good—fuck me—please—”

Jasmine reached under, rubbed Minne’s clit. “Cum for him, baby. Show us how much you want his load.”

Delilah kept stroking Minne’s hair. “You’re taking him so well, sweetheart. Feel that cock stretching you? He’s going to fill you up… make you pregnant just like us.”

Kim fingered herself faster. “Look at her… little Minne getting bred. So fucking hot.”

Tessa sucked Minne’s nipple harder. “Cum, maid. Cum on Master’s cock.”

I thrust deeper, tongue fucking Nala’s pussy, tasting her wetness while Minne’s tight heat gripped me.

The room filled with moans, wet sounds, dirty encouragement.

Minne was lost, body trembling, ready to break.

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