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And even with all that attention, I still need the three of them at least once a day. I need all three of my men, loving me at once and giving me the pleasure I never knew was possible.

But somehow, at the end of my pregnancy, these guys have gotten together and decided that I’m too delicate for sex. They barely penetrate me, only going slow and soft.

At my demand of ‘harder,’ Remy pulls out of my mouth and looks to the other guys with pleading eyes. He wants to give me what I want, but I can sense he’s asking for permission. My suspicions must be correct. They’ve made some kind of pact, but it’s time I remind them of who’s in charge here.

Looking down at Damon, I give him a hard stare. He stops moving, and so does Kellan. Both of them just hold their cocks inside me while we take a second.

“What’s wrong, Leila? Is it the baby?” Damon looks panicked, and I just roll my eyes.

“No. It’s the three of you.”

“Me?” Kellan asks, leaning forward and kissing my shoulder. “What did I do? I’m perfect, remember?”

“Look. I’m pregnant as hell, and in about a week, yes, I will be giving birth. Which means I want to enjoy all the sex I can get before the doctor puts me on a strict ‘no go’ for six weeks.”

At my words the men fall silent.

“Yes. Let that sink in. There are some things we can do, but you all get the idea. Now I may be with child, but I’m not going to break. And if you guys don’t give me what I want, I’ll end this right now and go on strike.”

Remy lets out a bark of laughter. “No way you could go longer than us without sex, Leila. You’d make it four hours. Tops.”

I have to bite my tongue to keep from licking my lips as he strokes his cock in front of my face. He’s right, and he knows it, but I’m not giving him the satisfaction.

“It just so happens I bought myself a few toys just in case something like this came up. So don’t you three worry about me. I’ll be taking care of myself.”

Damon narrows his eyes and looks to Kellan behind me before coming back to me. “You wouldn’t.”

“Oh, I would. So stop treating me like I’m made of glass, and give me what I want.” It’s a lie. I’ve never bought a sex toy in my life, and I certainly don’t need one now. But they need a push, and it’s the only thing I can think of.

I start to rock on their cocks again, feeling the ache of need becoming more than I can handle. It’s painful, and I need something to get me off. Now.

It’s been wonderful living with them and being worshiped nonstop by all three of them. When they found out I was pregnant so soon after we got married, they were all thrilled. I don’t think any of us expected it to happen that fast, but it did. They can’t seem to stop rubbing my belly or telling every single client that I’m pregnant and that they’re all the fathers. They’re so proud to call me theirs and to show off my growing belly. I think it shows the world that I’m tied to them, and that's what they want—me tied to them in every way possible.

I mewl as I try to get some friction on their cocks. Remy leans forward, placing the tip of his dick on my lips.

“If this is what you want, I’ll give it to you, Leila. There’s nothing I’ll deny you.”

He grips my hair hard with one hand, and my mouth instinctively falls open on a moan. He thrusts his long, hard cock into my mouth and grunts his approval. He takes my mouth hard, and I feel myself wet Damon’s cock.

Remy’s action sets the pace for the other two, and I feel their cocks start to glide in and out of me. Slow at first but then they set a hard pace, one pushing in while the other rocks out. It’s a perfectly timed rhythm, and we’ve all gotten a lot of practice at perfecting it.

The deep pleasure and rough treatment are exactly what I want, and I’m pushed over the edge. I grunt out my release as Remy’s cock fills my mouth with cum and Damon and Kellan fill both of my holes with their seed.

The four of us climax together, and in those perfect moments we are all one. It’s a wild ride with the three of them as my husbands, but it’s worth it. As they clean me up, they kiss me tenderly, rubbing my feet and aching back as I drift off to sleep. I smile and think about how lucky we all are.

And just then, my water breaks.

TAKING WHAT’S OWED

BY ALEXA RILEY

They say running is good for your health. But Marley finds out that it’s the most dangerous thing she’s ever done.

Harrison knows exactly what he wants and what’s owed to him. She thinks she’s safe out here alone, but she’s never been in more danger.

WARNING!Welcome back to the Forced Submission series. Just like before, these books contain situations involving forced submission and dubious consent. These themes are triggers for some but sweet candy for others. If you’re willing to hold off judgment until the last page, the ending is worth it, we promise!

CHAPTERONE

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