Specifically: 'between,' in the sense of a man who had found the exact positioning that allowed his cock to reach each of them from the center, alternating, the geometry of this working because they'd been at it long enough to find the geometry.
He was inside Mira.
Her pussy — the pussy he had been told he needed to 'seal,' in the bathroom two days ago, in the specific phrasing of a joke that had landed exactly the way it was intended — gripped him with the specific welcome of something that had been waited for. Pregnancy had changed the interior of her in ways he was actively appreciating: fuller, more sensitive, the walls of her responsive to even shallow movement with the kind of feedback that normal operation didn't produce.
PAH. PAH.
"'Hngh~!! Hah~!!'"
