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“Good game, bud. That hit was amazing! They were a solid team, and you played well to the end,” I say.

He ducks his head with a small smile, adding a thank you before moving down the line, the two boys chattering in his ear. I don’t know yet if they’ll be pack, but I like that I’ve found a community where both my kids are flourishing.

I am, too. I have a full life. I work part-time at the diner but make baked goods every morning instead of serving them. I’ve got a whole family network now. There are kids' activities, vacations, date nights, and family dates. We host a pizza and game night with the kids every other Friday. I havetraditions. I have a home. And we’re adding to our pack, which we are excited about. It’s everything I didn’t know to wish for.

Reid wraps his arms around my shoulders, nuzzling into my neck. “Hey, momma.” His hands skirt over my hips and down over the swell of my stomach.

“Good game, coach,” I murmur, dipping my head to let him kiss my neck.

He sighs and backs away after a quick peck. “You test my control, sweetheart.” Our bond zips with a spark of lust, sending a shiver up my spine. He leans over and kisses Finn’s cheek, asking him about their morning sparring, but his hands keep working a soothing circle on my waist.

Ben and the boys return to the line for a second snack. “One more,” I say, eyeing them up. If I let them, they would wolf the whole table down before anyone else could come back.

“But we’re starving!” Ben pouts.

“And we already have lunch and snacks at home,” I reply.

“Yes!” Josh says, hooting a “Thank you, Aunt Cammie.”

We’re hosting the after-game celebration, and we spent half the morning making sure we were prepared at the house for the herds to descend. It’s another thirty minutes of packing up and a loud car ride with extra kids thrown in for good measure before we make it home.

Hours later, all our friends and family have left, a kitchen calamity in their wake, but I’m too tired to attack the mess right now. Instead, I snuggle up between Finn and Reid on the couch while the kids put on a movie they want to watch. The lull of Finn’s foot rub and the soothing rhythm of Reid’s hand in my hair combine with their weighted blanket scent, and I laze, completely spoiled and totally at peace.

The warm feel of my mates coaxes a sigh, and I snuggle closer to Reid’s side. It’s late or early, but I’m restless.

“Do you need to pee or come?” Finn asks, voice husky with sleep.

“Come,” I pout. I’ve been needy as fuck for the last month of this pregnancy. I nuzzle closer to Reid’s side, taking a deep whiff of his soothing scent.

Reid’s rumbly voice vibrates beneath my head. “Ummm. I love how insatiable you are.” His big hand brushes down my back, over the swell of my ass, and he tugs his T-shirt up to skirt his long fingers between my legs. “Already dripping for us, sweetheart,” he purrs.

My big alpha’s hands take a firm hold of my knee, and he hoists my leg over his. I don’t get as far as I used to with my pregnant belly, but the slight stretch isn’t uncomfortable.

Behind me, Finn pulls back the nest covers and sucks along my neck. When he gets to my mating mark, it sends a shock of pleasure straight to my clit.

“Do you want my mouth or our cocks, baby?” he asks. His warm breath on my neck makes my skin tingle.

“Yes,” I reply, rubbing myself along Reid’s hard body beside me. My breasts are so sensitive, almost too sensitive, that the contact stings while simultaneously setting off sparks in my belly.

“That’s our greedy girl,” Reid says, tugging on my chin and leaning down to take my lips in a drowsy kiss.

I gasp into Reid’s mouth when Finn settles between my legs, his wicked tongue flicking circles around my clit. Finn makes a needy groan, his hands digging into my ass and pulling me open for him. My leg clamps around his head, and I break from the kiss to try to see, but my belly is in the way. I give up, collapsing against Reid and rocking into Finn’s mouth. He adds two fingers, plunging into me until he hits that spot that makes me jump.

Reid teases my breasts, squeezing them in a firm hold. Needy sounds spill from my mouth, unable to keep silent against my mates’ combined touches. The pleasure in my core ignites when Finn adds another finger, and my legs clamp down on his head as I throw my head back. The rush of my orgasm spreads little bursts through my body, lighting up my bonds.

Finn nips at my thigh, probably so I’ll stop strangling him. I force my jelly-like limbs to move. I’m a rag doll as my body pumps the honey of the orgasm through my veins. Reid shifts, turning to face me, and Finn crawls back up to rest behind me.

“You ready, love?” Reid asks, helping Finn adjust a pillow so my belly is supported.

I manage a humming sound, wrapping my arm around his neck. Finn lines up with my entrance and pushes in on a slow thrust of his hips.

The emptiness aching inside lessens with each jab of his hips. I throw my head back against him, loving how it feels to be cradled in their warmth. Reid teases my opening, stretching me each time Finn fills me. Instead of easing, the ache roars back to life, needy and desperate.

Goose bumps pebble on my arms, and beads of sweat form on my brow. Reid’s thumb flicks my nipple, but it’s too sensitive. Every part of my body is strung like a taut bow.

He reacts with a growl that makes my pussy clench, leaving my over-sensitive nipple to cup my throat. “You don’t want to take turns, do you, needy girl? You want me to squeeze in next to Finn, stuff your pussy full until you can’t think.”

My moan is my only answer.

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