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I smile as I straddle his narrow waist, my fingers tracing the contours of his defined ab muscles as I settle, his full length and generous girth stretching my pussy, filling me until I’m close to spilling over again.

“What are you …” my voice fades as Kai climbs up behind me, and Drake gets in front, kneeling on the bed just above Orion’s head.

It doesn’t take long for me to realize what’s about to happen, and it makes my heart jump with feverish anticipation.

“Hold still,” Kai says as he positions the tip of his gargantuan cock at my entrance, where Orion is already deeply embedded. “Deep breaths for me, baby.”

I inhale as he slides in, shocking me. “Oh God!” I groan, stretched beyond belief with two men wedged inside me. My core is on fire, and I hold onto Orion’s shoulders as Kai starts to move. “Oh … God.”

“How does it feel?” Orion asks with a ragged breath and hooded eyes.

“So fucking good,” I reply, my voice trembling as Drake grips the base of his cock and offers it to me. I lick my lips and let him in. I swallow him whole, letting him slide down my throat as I revel in the sound of their ecstatic moans.

We go slow at first. My body needs a minute or two to adjust. They take it easy on me, but the pleasure expands like wildfire, taking hold of my senses.

“That’s it, Nadia, take it like a good girl,” Kai grunts and starts fucking me harder while Orion plants his heels into the mattress and thrusts his hips upward.

“Mmm, you taste like heaven,” I tell Drake before I take him in again, relaxing the back of my throat, tears streaming down my hot cheeks.

Orion slaps my ass. My clit swells against his groin, each movement causing friction.

Drake’s delicious erection muffles my cries while Orion and Kai pound me into complete abandonment. I can barely see, yet my eyes are locked on Drake’s while Orion massages my breasts and pinches my nipples until they sting. Kai digs his fingers into my hips, going harder, faster.

I lose my mind in the most wonderful torment, a second orgasm blowing through me. I’m wet and gushing as they fuck me like there’s no tomorrow, and I welcome every inch of hard flesh inside me.

“Come for me, Nadia,” Orion growls, and I come all over him. I feel him come inside me at the same time Kai does. I can hear the sound of skin slapping skin, my own moans dissolving into theirs as they take me every which way.

“Oh, fuck, Nadia, you’re a fucking dream!” Drake groans as he shoots his hot seed down my throat. I guzzle every salty drop, my gaze ever fixed on his.

I lose myself in the moment, in the masculine scent of my lovers, in the taste of them, in the heat of the afternoon as our bodies melt into one another.

14

Nadia

Every other night, they come to steal me away.

We ride through the darkness, always looking over our shoulders. It’s never the same place twice, either. There's a B&B here, a five-star hotel there, a private villa, and a hidden cottage in the southern hills of California. We never stay put for long; they always bring me back at first light. It’s tiring, to be honest, but I relish every minute that I get to spend with them.

We never talk about the club or its affairs. They get prickly whenever I bring up Colton’s name, which angers them to levels I’ve never seen before. Orion, Kai, and Drake are three of the most self-controlled men I have ever met, yet where Colton is concerned, it’s becoming increasingly difficult for them to keep it together.

The rage that burns in their eyes, the sheer hatred I see there scares me sometimes. It reminds me that they’re not just my lovers—they’re the leaders of one of the most dangerous motorcycle clubs on this side of the continent.

Sure, they’re trying actively to move into more legitimate fields of business, but they’re hard-core and cold-blooded by nature. Only I see their softer, loving sides. Everyone else shivers in their presence. Grown men avert their eyes when my men walk into the room. Hell, I see the looks they get in traffic when I’m riding with them—especially late at night.

They have killed their share of insurgents during their time in the military; I know that much. Paddy let slip that they had to hurt people when they took over the club, as well. It’s hard for me to reconcile these two different aspects of their lives when I only have my rose-colored lens to see them through.

But the truth is, ours is a risky affair.

At first, my only fear was that my father might find out. Now, I’m more worried about Colton finding out. It would put me in grave danger. Me and this child I’m carrying, this child that no one except my OB-GYN knows about.

Work is steady and calm, at least. Each morning, I go in and get the bar and the coffee machine ready. I load the displays with freshly baked pastries and fill the decorative bowls with fruits from the market down the road. People come in, and I serve them. We exchange a few pleasantries, and then they go on with their lives. I’m still here at the end of the day, my nerves jittery as my pregnancy progresses. So far, so good. But I cannot keep this secret for much longer, and it’s doing a number on my temperament, as well.

One cool evening, I’m waiting outside the agreed-upon meeting place, sipping my boba tea and snuggling deeper into my hoodie. The quiet is interrupted by the sound of Harleys approaching.

I’d kill for a glass of something stronger at this hour, but I’m keeping this temple clean for the baby. I thought I’d be able to handle this whole sneaking around thing, but deep down, it hurts me that we can only meet like this.

Finally, the Harleys come in from the northern side of Anaheim, engines rumbling furiously as they pull into the gas station. Orion, Kai, and Drake look ridiculously handsome in their jeans and leather jackets, with full face helmets and steel-toed boots that could easily crush a man’s head with a simple kick.

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