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CHAPTER 7
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Pregnant. Our little lamb is pregnant. With a baby. It’s growing inside of her right now. What the actual fuck?
I can’t tear my eyes away from her and I don’t even care if I have stars in my eyes. This news is amazing and so much more than what I thought she was going to tell us. Now, looking back, I should have put the pieces together as well. The signs were all there.
As Owen kisses Ella, trying to make up for the way he reacted to the news, I should want to kick is ass, but all I can do is smile. It’s a lot to take in and I can’t fault him for reacting out of fear. He’s the last one I thought would have that reaction, it’s true, but there have been times throughout our friendship when Owen has surprised the hell out of me.
This is just another one of those times.
As long as he makes it right with Ella, then we’re all good.
How could we not be? We’re a family. We’re going to be dads. We have to get our shit together and be on the same side or else everything will fall apart. I’ll be damned if I let it happen.
Barrett comes up behind Ella and pulls her dress up and off her body slowly, forcing the kiss between Ella and Owen to end and for him to growl softly. Our woman is gloriously naked in front of us and I’m not sure where to start. It’s a problem I sometimes have with her. She’s so damn beautiful and it feels so right to be with her; I want everything all at once.
Barrett lifts her and carries her over to the bed like she’s made of spun glass. Most women might like to be treated this way, but Ella narrows her eyes at him instead of soaking it up. Fucking hell, I love this woman.
“I’m not going to break. I’ve been pregnant this whole time and I was fine,” she points out with a huff.
Barrett shakes his head and coos at her, “Just let me do this, little lamb. Let us do this. Let us take care of you and treat you like you’re precious.”
“Because you are,” Owen adds.
As Barrett positions himself between our woman’s legs, not wasting any time in licking between her folds and circling her clit with the tip of his tongue, Owen and I strip. I can’t wait to be buried in our fiancé, our pregnant fiancé.
I don’t think my cock has ever been harder than it is right now.
I lay down next to her on one side while Owen mirrors me on the other. We share a glance over her and then each latch onto one of her nipples at the same time causing her to arch her back and press more of her flesh into our mouths. I don’t know if it’s my mind playing tricks on me, but I swear she tastes sweeter than she did before.
Her hand grips my cock and starts to stroke me in time with whatever Barrett is doing to her sweet pussy. It feels so good and I have to focus on anything else so I don’t shoot my load all over her skin. I should pull her hand away, but her touch feels too damn good for me to stop her. As her moans get louder and she starts to move her head from side to side, I know she’s right on the edge.
As I bite down on her hard nipple, she squeezes my cock as she shouts out, “Oh, fuck, please.”
Her body tenses and I know we’ve pushed her over the edge. I should have been watching her, she looks so damn pretty when she comes.
I mumble against her skin, “That’s right little lamb, come for us.”
We help her ride out her orgasm and then slowly disconnect from her body. Seeing her nipple hard and wet makes the need I have to mount her and fuck my cum deep inside her grow stronger. I look at her face to find her eyes clouded with lust and a satisfied smile on her face.
Barrett growls from between her legs, “Don’t look so satisfied yet, Ella, we’re not nearly done with you.”
He crawls up her body, throwing both of her legs over his shoulders and plunges his length inside of her in one, wicked thrust. The groaning sound of pleasure which comes out of her is sexy as well. As Barrett settles back on his haunches, I take our woman’s mouth in a punishing kiss.
I’ll give her a reprieve tonight, but I’ll be punishing her for keeping this secret from us, no matter the reason. She’ll love it. My bite marks will litter her skin and she’ll have a matching red ass to go along with them.
I swallow her moans as our tongues tangle together, dancing and writhing. Barrett doesn’t treat her like glass now with him buried inside of her. He fucks her and gives her exactly what she needs. When she rips her lips from mine, it’s to arch her back, her eyes closed and her hands wrapping around Barrett’s wrists where his hands are clamped down on her hips. I’m sure he’ll leave marks behind.
She’ll wear them with pride. She always does.
Owen is peppering kisses along her shoulders, nipping and tasting her as he does. I can feel his regret from here like a blanket wrapping around the moment. Those emotions don’t have any place in our lives, in our bed, in our family.
Ella must feel it too because her eyes open and she turns toward him, grabbing his face and bringing it to hers. “Stop beating yourself up,” whatever she’s going to say next is lost in a wanton moan as Barrett plunges deep inside of her and presses at thumb to her clit.
Owen nods, but he doesn’t look convinced. I can’t say I blame the man. He’ll make it up to her. I know he will.
She closes the distance between them and kisses him hard. I take the opportunity presented with the way she’s turned her neck to kiss her there. When I move to her shoulder, I bite down causing her let out a yelp of surprise.
