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Oral in the back of a car isn’t the most romantic of places but as soon as I mentioned my horniness to Asher on the drive over, he was more than happy to come to my aid.

He presses his lips firmer against my pussy with one hand on my hip and the other caressing my thigh. His tongue works magic between my legs, and I can’t control myself even if I wanted to. My heart races, my skin flushes, and sweat forces my dress to cling to my skin.

“Fuck, Asher. Fuck—fuck!”

He pulls me over the edge to orgasm with one final tantalizing stroke of his tongue. Pleasure sweeps through me in waves as my core clenches repeatedly around his fingers. Muscle aches and tension fade, and a warm bliss settles in my chest.

“Holy … shit.”

“Satisfied?” Asher crawls over me and places one hand on my swollen belly. “Or do you need another round?”

“Mmm no, I’m good. So good. Thank you.” Bracing on one elbow, I lean up and catch his chin with my fingers. He leans easily into my kiss and our lips weave a familiar dance. “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Asher helps me clean up and then helps me get out of the car. We part ways and I head into the building to attend one of the few in-person lessons my new photography course requires. Usually it’s all online which works perfectly for me considering my new apartment with the loves of my life is on the outskirts of the city. But every so often, I have to come here and spend the day going over a few things with a teacher and showcasing my increasing portfolio.

Luckily, this class promotes healthy exploration of the body and I haven’t been turned away for my boudoir series.

I spend the day here, making new friends with other photographers on the course, and I snap a pic of a cute guy who fits everything Ana adores about men. I send it to the group chat, and her reaction has me getting the guy’s number and passing it on to her.

Then Caspian picks me up in the late afternoon, and we go to tea with his mother.

Caspian was right. She’s utterly over the moon about being a grandmother and has been an absolute rock regarding pregnancy questions. She’s shown me more love and support in these past few months than my mother did in her entire life.

After tea, Caspian drops me off at his new studio where he carved out a space just for me. It has more photography tech than I ever could have asked for and was a surprise that all three of them contributed to. Working here has been an absolute blast, and seeing Caspian thrive in his new studio, free from the confines of the college, has been the cherry on top.

He paints and molds, and several galleries are hungry for his pieces while I see clients all day. The money earned from these shoots goes straight to paying off my parents, who officially disowned me once they learned I was pregnant.

In another couple of months, I’ll have paid them back fully, and then I'll never have to see them again.

In the early days, it hurt a lot. It was one thing to fight with them and quite another to be cut off completely. It took me a long time to move on from that pain, but the love from my new family has helped immensely.

After a few hours photographing a new client, my ankles and back ache. As if he could sense my pain, Finn appears and sweeps me off my feet by taking me to a fantastic dinner.

What starts as a hearty meal in a fancy restaurant ends with Finn buried under my dress, pressing me back into the tiled walls of the bathroom.

“This is…a health violation,” I gasp, sliding my hands over the tiles. Finn buries between my thighs and supports my weight with his shoulders which leaves me free to focus on the rapidly building pleasure sweeping through my core.

Finn hums his agreement and the vibrations lick across my clit, causing me to squeal. I shove one hand over my mouth to silence myself and as Finn’s fingers slide deep inside me, his shoulders shake as he laughs.

“Fuck,” I moan around my fingers. “You make it—fuck, so hard…so hard to stay quiet…” I trail off into moans, tip my head back and give myself into the pleasure. My mind dips and I focus completely on that growing bud of desire inside me. Finn licks, suckles, and moans between my legs while curling his fingers just right to press against that hidden bundle of nerves deep inside me. All it takes is one touch and I come with a muffled yell.

Finn holds me as I twitch and quiver through each flushing roll of pleasure. Only when he’s certain I’ve calmed down he stands slowly, kissing his way up my body until we’re face-to-face. Then he kisses me deeply, sharing the sweetness of my own taste and holding me close.

“How was that for dessert?” I ask against his lips, draping lazy arms around his shoulders.

“I already want seconds.” Finn kisses me harder and my mind melts.

Not long after, Finn drives me home. He then has to pick up Asher, who is working late teaching a new night class. Ever since the fire, Finn, Asher, and Caspian have taken steps in their lives that they’d almost been too scared to take before. They all quit the college, removing the power my father has with those pictures.

Asher teaches a night class now while returning to his studies. Caspian is throwing himself into his new studio, and Finn has taken to teaching several online courses while working on his own book. I’ve noticed that his book has a sexy, curvy female lead with a pretty colorful streak in her hair.

As soon as my baby is born, that streak will be gone, and I’ll be dyeing my entire head blue.

Finn drops me at home with a kiss, then speeds off to collect Asher. I head inside with a bag full of our dinner leftovers for everyone else to eat and track down Caspian who is in the art room. He stands half naked, with a pot of paint in his hands and a blank canvas spread out on the floor.

“Waiting for inspiration to strike?” I ask, leaning on the door frame.

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