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Heather slams down on my cock, bringing my thoughts back into the present, and I bark, “Fuck. What a sexy fucking Cherub, taking your pleasure from me.”
Her nails dig into my shoulders as she pushes up away from my chest slightly. She can’t get far considering the grip Gray has on her as he rails her ass. When she arches her back, her pretty tits are almost right in my face.
I suck one of her nipples into my mouth and then the other, biting down until I feel her walls start to flutter around my cock.
Gray growls, “She’s fucking close.”
Heather moans and we change up our rhythm, filling her at the same time while fucking her harder and faster. Her thighs tense around my waist as her pleasure coils inside of her, begging to be allowed to explode.
Gray’s free hand slides down the front of our woman’s torso until he’s rubbing her clit. Heather’s entire body starts to shake, words tumbling from her lips that make no fucking sense but are so damn beautiful.
“Wait until we tell you to come,” Gray barks and our woman whines.
When her hazel eyes open to meet mine, I can see her need there. “Please. Need to come. Don’t make me wait. I’m right,” she gasps as Gray slaps her clit.
“Come. Now,” he commands.
I know the man is only talking to Heather, but, fuck, I’m right on the edge as well and barely holding on. My entire body tingles as her pussy clenches so tight around my length that I can barely move. The edges of my vision go hazy as jets of my cum fill the condom. It’s a bittersweet kind of relief because there is nowhere else that I’d rather be than buried inside our woman.
Gray lets out a roar as he bends forward and sinks his teeth into our woman’s shoulder and comes.
Heather slumps forward onto my chest, her skin slicked with sweat. When Gray pulls out, I roll us slightly, but take a moment to enjoy being buried inside my woman. I kiss her gently, reverence filling my heart along with my love for her.
I bite my tongue as Bedlam slides into the bed and wraps himself around her from behind. When I slide out of our woman, I stand to deal with the condom and notice instantly that it broke. I shrug it off because she’s on birth control and it’s just an extra precaution.
As the thought of our woman pregnant with our baby slams into me, I grimace.
Not because I don’t want it, but because I do.
Badly.
It’ll just have to wait. In a few months we’ll be able to claim her and give her everything she could ever want or need. I just hope she can wait for us.
CHAPTER 4
PRESENT DAY
HEATHER
After waving to Taylor, the real estate agent I work for, I walk out of the office at the end of my workday and take a deep breath while soaking up a few rays of sunshine. It’ll be setting soon with that whole ‘spring ahead, fall back’ thing in full effect. I’m not sure which I like better considering it’s nice to not wake up and feel like it’s the middle of the night, but having it get dark earlier is kind of a drag.
I want to complain about the change every year, but I don’t because it’s part of life and I’ve learned how to be the master at adapting. I’ve had to do it more than once and I’ve been able to roll with the changes forced on me and the ones I’ve chosen with relative grace.
My most recent change has been the most difficult though. I reach up and rub my chest, right over where my heart aches for my men. I miss them, but this was for the best. At least, I hope it was.
My hand comes down and cradles my baby bump while trying to take comfort in the fact that I made my decision to leave New Orleans, not for me and not with my heart. I made the choices I did in order to do right by my baby. They’re the only one who matters now.
I swear my bump has grown, again, overnight. I wasn’t expecting it, and my clothes are fitting a little tight. I wasn’t ready to start wearing maternity clothes yet, but now it seems like the time has come sooner rather than later. I’ve been able to hide my pregnancy up to this point, but now it’s obvious.
At least it’s not ‘hey, is that a watermelon under your sweater’ obvious. Yet.
Tears fill my eyes at the thought of everything Gray, Poe, and Zach are missing right now. I feel guilty for taking their choice away, but I do think it was for the best. At least, for right now.
We never spoke about the future and what it would look like. Sure, they were only with me, and I was only with them, but I know what would have been said about me if I had stayed.
I would have been accused of trapping one of them, whoever the father of my baby is. They would have said I did it to become an old lady, even though there was never any talk of that. In the depth of my soul, I wanted them to feel the same way about me that I do about them. I wanted what we had to become permanent.
I thought it might happen, that we would at least talk about it after Poe was patched into the Devil’s Saints and became Bedlam four months ago, but we never did. I was okay with how things were going, but then I started to feel off.
