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Ali flattens herself against the mattress with her face close to Hex’s half-hard length as he lies stretched out. She moves closer and Hex lights up.
“That’s fine, dirty girl,” Atlas laughs. “I’m not opposed to you multitasking while I knock the bottom out for you.”
Ali moans, licking her lips as Hex scoots close enough that she can flick her tongue over his tip. Atlas snarls, pulling her hips back as he settles behind her. It’s an interesting position, that’s for sure. He’s got one foot flat on the mattress, and he pulls the other foot up too. Damn.
It’s been so long, I haven’t even pondered all the options. I intend to rectify that soon. Atlas fucks into her like an orc slipping into rut. He growls, wrapping a hand in her hair and yanking her off Hex’s cock. He pulls her up, shoving his tongue into her mouth.
“Mine,” he snarls before guiding her back to the mattress.
Malice chuckles, watching the show with wide eyes. I do as well. It’s wild to see how viciously he can pound into her, all while she begs and moans like it’s entirely pleasurable. My head falls to rest on my hand as he plows in and out. There’s a combination of the three of our cum leaking out with each desperate snap of his hips. It makes my cock ache.
I definitely wouldn’t mind filling her full of me again, but I’m also willing to snuggle up to her soft little body and simply call it a night.
Hex teases his fingers over her cheek, offering her soft reassurances while Atlas fucks her like the barbarian he is.
“Life is really goddamn good,” Malice says, winking at me.
I nod my agreement. It sure fucking is.
ChapterTwenty-Eight
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“I’m going to murder Nadia when I see her,” Emerson grumbles. She waddles over, tossing herself down on the couch in my office. “I’m pregnant with four babies! Four!” She groans, rubbing at the sides of her stomach. “My pregnancy with Ember lasted just shy of five months. I mean, I think. I never knew the exact day I got pregnant or anything, but it was short. I don’t think this pregnancy will last three months.”
Studying her swollen stomach, I grimace. She definitely looks like she’s around four or five months pregnant. I’m going to guess that’s a combination of it being a supernatural pregnancy and the number of babies busy taking up space.
“You’re happy, though, right?” I ask to distract her. I’ve known since the night she was changed into a vampire, but Meena didn’t mention it would be a multiple birth, so I’ve kept my mouth shut too. You don’t fuck with the future when prophetic magic is involved.
Emerson’s face softens. “Ohmigod, I am so excited,” she beams, “and grateful. If I wasn’t pregnant when I was turned, then there’s almost no chance...”
“I completely understand,” I tell her, taking the seat on the opposite side of the couch. My hand runs over my own slightly distended stomach.
“How’s everything going with life?” she asks, studying me with a look I can’t decipher. “I feel like I’ve said thank you, but I really need you to understand how much I appreciate you stepping in that night.” She stretches a hand out to squeeze mine. “You know, that’s what I popped in about in the first place. Charity and Meena are over at the park with Veryn and Ember. We thought you might want to take a little break and hang out with us for a while.”
I didn’t know she and Charity were close enough to get the kids together, but my heart races as I give a timid nod.
I’ve got friendly relationships, but I spent the last two-plus decades keeping distance between myself and everyone else. It actually feels good that they extended the offer to invite me. It’s even better to realize I don’t have to keep everyone at arm’s length anymore.
“Okay,” I agree, pushing myself off the couch. I offer Emerson a hand and she grunts, wiggling her way up with her moderately sized belly. Damn, maybe she does look closer to five months pregnant than four.
She links our arms and aims for the door. “You’re important to my guys and,” she shrugs, “I’d love the opportunity to get to know you better. I can’t thank you enough for... Helping them bring me back? Keeping me alive? Hell, I don’t even know.”
“I’m carrying a clutch of four eggs,” I blurt out before I can stop myself. “They’re fertilized, but I’m so afraid something is going to go wrong.”
Emerson blinks, tilting her head like a confused puppy. “I’m so sorry. I feel clueless right now. I think you’re going to need to explain that one.”
I laugh. We make it to the door, and she holds it open. I fill her in on a little of my history as we wander the halls and head out the employee-only exit at Venom.
“Wow,” she says, blinking her huge blue eyes. “I’m...I had no idea.”
“Not many do.” I swipe a hand through the air. “Outside of Nadia, and that was only because of her attempt to heal the damage caused by my magic.”
“Well, I guess I can’t hurt her if she normally doesn’t screw up so monumentally.” Emerson laughs, bumping her hip against mine. Technically, it’s more of my thigh because I’m so tall, but it’s a very friendly gesture. I find myself smiling back, despite the weight of my worries. “It makes sense why you’re stressed, but if there’s anything I can do, please don’t hesitate to ask. I know people say that but don’t really mean it. That’s not the case here.” She smiles. “And congratulations, that’s huge.”
“I appreciate it,” I say, laughing.
“Probably not as huge as we’re about to be,” she says with a snort.
