Page 82 of Thor & Dragon


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Mentally, I smack myself. My nerves are going overboard. I know my men love me and won’t leave me.

First things first. I need to find out if these damn tests say if I’m pregnant or not. Before I can even open the box, a knock sounds at the door.

“Spitfire, don’t take the tests yet. Patch dropped off a container and said that if you can give him a sample, he’ll take it in and test it right away. That way, we’d know for sure sooner rather than waiting to get you into a doctor.”

Setting the tests down on the sink, I step out to grab the pee cup and duck back into the bathroom. Reading the instructions, I strip out of my underwear and pants, thinking that would be easier, and did my business.

With all three, yes three because I’m so fucking nervous, tests peed on, and a sample ready for Patch, I put my clothes back on before flushing and washing my hands. Opening the door, I sit back down on the toilet lid, while Nick takes my sample and heads out to the hallway, most likely to give it to Patch. I hug my stomach as my nerves kick into overdrive yet again as I wait for the allotted time to pass. Ryan kneels, grabbing my hands, and a moment later, Nick comes back to join us.

“Hey, baby girl, what’s wrong?”

“I’m just so nervous. Will I be a good mom? What if I’m a terrible mom and our kids end up hating my guts?”

Ryan wipes a tear from my cheek as he pulls me into his arms. “Baby girl, I know for a fact that you are going to be a fantastic mother. How? Because I’ve seen how you’ve cared for your family as well as our brothers here at the club. Also, how you’ve been with the bunnies. You’re caring, always thinking of others, and when faced with a problem, you do your damndest to figure out a solution.”

“Agreed, Spitfire. You’re going to be an awesome mother, whether it’s nine months from now or a few years from now.”

Nick pulls me into a hug and then shifts slightly so that Ryan can hug me again, too.

A few minutes later, my phone beeps that it’s time, and I pull back before picking up the first test. Then the second. And then the third.

I’m pregnant.

The next thing I know, Nick wraps me in his arms as he steps back into the bedroom and spins me around before kissing me senseless.

“We’re pregnant,” he whispers when he pulls back and rests his forehead against mine.

I feel Ryan at my back and then he wraps his arms around my waist, resting his hands on my stomach as he nuzzles my neck.

“I can’t wait to meet him… or her,” he whispers, and I chuckle and then I feel both of their bodies tense. Most likely at the thought of having a daughter. I pull away from both of them and glare, pointing my finger at them.

“If we do have a girl, you both need to make sure you don’t go all macho-dad on her. You need to let her discover herself without being smothered to death. I know she’ll be protected like hell since she’ll have so many uncles, but promise me you both won’t go alpha-asshole on every guy she talks to.”

Their bodies remain tense for a bit before they both relax. I have to bite my cheek to keep from smiling, but I really don’t want our daughter to rebel if they did that. If we had a daughter, that is.

“We’ll try, Spitfire, but it will be really hard. Especially with how hot as fuck you are. If our daughter is anything like you, she’ll have men lined up down the street.”

Then they both look at me, and the heat in their eyes has my panties damn near combusting.

Ryan picks me up and my legs wrap around his waist as his lips slam down onto mine. A moan escapes me as he rolls his hips and my core is instantly on fire. Reaching down, I pull on his shirt, but then growl when I realize I can’t pull up his shirt with how he’s holding me.

“Off,” I say as I tug on his shirt. The need in my voice has Ryan quickly releasing me, and we all strip. The only article of my clothing that doesn’t just get tossed to the floor is my cut, which I put on the dresser. I’ve noticed how the guys treat theirs and I don’t want to disrespect them by not treating the cut they gave me with respect.

Once all my clothes are off, I reach out to Ryan but pause as he picks up my cut back up and holds it out to me.

“Put this back on, Wildcat. We want to fuck you wearing only this.” The growl in his voice makes goosebumps break out all over and tingles run down my spine. He spins me around and rubs his cock against my ass.

“Nick’s going to fuck your tight pussy and I’m going to take your sweet ass. You ready for one of us to claim this ass, Wildcat?”

Fuck, that sounds hot. Yes, I definitely want that! They bought some butt plugs a few weeks ago to get me used to having something in my ass and to get used to their size. I’ve been dying to have one of their cocks in my ass ever since.

I slip my cut back on, but leave it slightly undone since I know my men love seeing my boobs bounce while they take me. Immediately Ryan picks me up. My legs wrap around his waist again and his hands squeeze my ass hard. His lips crash down on mine and I moan, moving my hips so that my pussy’s rubbing against his cock. God, I need his cock in me!

A whimper escapes when he lifts me away from him, but then I notice he’s lowering me down so that I’m straddling Nick’s head. Yeah, I’m definitely okay with this plan. My body hums in anticipation as my men are almost as good with their tongues as they are with their cocks. His tongue darts out and he licks me from clit to ass before fucking me with it.

“Oh, fuck,” I moan, and can’t stop my hips from bucking. I fall down to my hands and take as much of his cock in my mouth as I can while grinding myself on Nick’s face, his beard tickling my thighs.

“That’s right, Enchantress. Take your pleasure from him, ride his face. Suck his cock and get him all lubed up.”

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