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ChapterThirty-Three

SUNDAY

Their hands were everywhere as we entered the house, Kingston kissing my mark, Noah caressing my breasts, aching and tender, as Alek watched with a devious gleam in his eyes. I was so turned on I could barely get words out to tell them I needed to shower before we went further. But eventually, I managed.

“Let me clean up a little,” I said, my voice breathless.

“Why bother? We’re just going to get you dirty again,” Kingston breathed in my ear before biting down on the lobe and sending a shock of need straight to my clit.

“Because it’s hard to feel sexy when you’re a sticky mess.”

“Perhaps I could help you with that, dove,” Noah said, sinking to his knees and sliding the material of my dress up my thighs.

Before he touched me, the energy in the room changed from charged with lust to ice cold. “What’s wrong, Noah?”

“There’s blood. Sunday, you’re bleeding.” He stood and, in a blur of motion, had Alek pinned against the wall as he snarled, “You hurt her, you animal.”

Alek’s outrage at being manhandled morphed into horror. “But I was so careful. You saw. You were both right there.”

Slipping my fingers between my thighs, I frowned down at the pink-tinged cum. “Noah, I’m fine.”

“You think I don’t know blood when I see it? When I fucking smell it?”

Kingston scooped me into his hold, cradling me like a baby.

“What are you doing? I can walk. Put me down.”

“You need to be off your feet. I won’t risk you or our pup.”

Sighing, I rolled my eyes. “Fine. Carry me to the bathroom, will ya? These shoes make my feet hurt anyway.”

“Why aren’t you taking this more seriously?” Noah asked.

“Why should I, when you three are overreacting enough for all of us? It’s just a little blood. I’m fine. Spotting after sex is perfectly normal.”

“How do you know?”

“Because I’ve done my research. I do have a midwife I can call with any questions, remember? Everything is more tender, but that doesn’t mean I can’t have sex. This is probably going to happen again, especially since I’ve been blessed with three big-dicked mates to satisfy me.”

As always, my heart gave a little pang at the number.Four, I silently corrected as the memory of Caleb’s desire-stricken face swam back up.

I’d hoped that would have relaxed them all a little, but they looked at me with worry in their eyes.

Kingston pressed his lips into a thin line as he carried me up the stairs. “If you say so. I just don’t want anything to happen to either of you.”

“I say so. I’ll tell all of you if it’s too much. But women have been having babies since the dawn of time. I’m not special.”

“You’re incredibly special.”

I blew out a breath, knowing there was no way to win this argument. Not right now. The mood was gone anyway, so there was no need to force the issue.

Noah and Alek stayed back as Kingston carried me into the bathroom. But I put my foot down at his climbing into the shower with me.

“No. Nuh-uh. Out.”

“But—”

“Fuck off, Kingston. I don’t need you to wash my ass. I’ve got this.” I couldn’t help but think he looked like a sad puppy as he left the room, so I called, “Good boy.”

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