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Suddenly there are four men kneeling over me while they work their hands furiously up and down their jutting cocks. I grasp Salvatore’s thigh and the underside of one of my own and hold on for dear life as the strong vibrations course through me.

I’m in the middle of an orgasm when I feel the first man come, striping my waist with his seed. I hear a groan that sounds like Vinicius’ and feel him spurt over my thighs.

“Fuck yes, make a mess of her,” Lorenzo says in a tight voice before coming with a gasp over my pussy.

When I open my eyes I see there’s just Cassius left, and he grabs one of my breasts, swearing in Italian before he shoots his cum all over my chest.

I glance down at myself, striped with shiny, wet ribbons. Cassius lays down on the bed beside me and clasps me against him, pressing kisses to my throat. The others collapse around us.

Lorenzo’s smile is feral as he looks at me in the midst of all their bodies, my face flushed from coming.

“Who do you belong to?” he demands.

I arch my back and stretch luxuriously, smiling as I touch their chests, their cheeks. “I’m all yours, my loves.”

16

Cassius

Life settles down for a while, as much as it can settle with the mayor on the news every night. Every time we see his face we remember that the Black Orchid Killer is roaming free with that man’s protection. Strangely, Christian “corpse-fucker” Galloway is still in the running, with his popularity neither growing nor shrinking.

Chiara has a new obstetrician, a woman, and we all go to every appointment with her and breathe down the doctor’s neck the entire time. She’s patient with Chiara and even more patient with us as we question everything she says and demand to know what this heart rate means and what that is on the ultrasound.

Every time I lay eyes on Chiara, I’m stunned by how beautiful she looks. Like a walking miracle with her glow and her baby bump. It’s a small bump, but it’s growing bigger every day.

One evening when she’s into her fourteenth week, I fit my hands over her belly from behind and nuzzle her neck. “Such a sweet little bump. Barely more than a handful.”

She smiles up at me. “We love being your handful.”

“Will you hide it for the fight tonight, or will you show it off?”

I’m taking Chiara out for the evening. My best cage fighter, Lasher, has a championship fight tonight and I want to introduce her to my other passion.

She covers my hands with hers and admires how we look. “I kind of want to show it off. What do you think?”

Very few people know that Chiara’s pregnant yet. She’ll be well protected tonight, by me and others. I plant a kiss on her mouth. “I want to show both of you off.”

“I’ll go and get ready, then,” she tells me with a smile.

Forty minutes later, Chiara comes downstairs with smoky eyes and red lips, wearing a tight black jersey dress with long sleeves and heavy gold earrings.

I smile slowly at her, my gaze raking her body. “Wow.”

“Cassius, you saidwow. Since when do you say wow?”

“Seeing you has driven all words from my mind, both Italian and English. You’re stunning,bambina. Let’s go and show you off.”

I take Chiara by the hand and we head down to my car. As we emerge into the basement, Lorenzo comes out of the med room. His gaze instantly sharpens when he sees Chiara.

“Look at you. Hot as fuck and with your bump out. Come here.”

I watch Lorenzo as he pulls her into his arms and kisses her. One hand is in her curls and the other is squeezing her ass. She melts into his arms for a moment, and then breaks the kiss and turns back to me with a smile.

“Have fun tonight, princess.”

I neaten her lipstick with a swipe of my thumb and smooth her hair down. There. Perfect again.

“I will, thank you.”

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