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We all squeal, cheer, and clap. Hugging Tree, kissing her cheek, congratulating her, we smile and laugh, talking a mile-a-minute about all things baby.
“Did Royal faint when you told him? Astrid asks, giggling.
“No.” She chuckles. “He was so happy. Wanted to tell everyone right that second but I told him to hold off until I have the proper conformation, but we know what these men are like; he told the guys right away. I am fourteen weeks pregnant.”
“Oh, I bet he is super protective of you now. I can imagine Royal not letting you lift a finger,” Joss adds. “I know Finan would be just like that.”
“Oh my god, are you pregnant too?” Tree gasps.
“Oh, no. Not yet, anyway. I would like to give him a baby but we are happy with Juni for now. You just never know for the future.”
“You will be a great mom, Tree, and Royal will be a great dad. An overprotective one, who will walk around with a shotgun if you have a girl,” Astrid tells her.
“Oh god, can you imagine him wearing one of those slogan t-shirts that tells boys to say away from his daughter.” Tree covers her face, laughing.
“Now that would be great to see. I bet he is so happy though,” I add into the conversation.
“He really is. He makes sure that I have eaten enough, am comfortable enough in bed. He searched online if we could have sex and not ‘poke the baby with his big, thick dick,’ his words, not mine.”
“That is such a Royal thing to say,” Joss says.
We gather our things, and I take one more look in the mirror before we leave.
On the short walk back to the car that the prospect brought us here in, Joss offers some pregnancy and newborn advice. Adley is sleeping on said prospect’s shoulder and they look so cute.
I think most men look hotter holding a baby.
Images of Cal and Maverick holding our babies have my pussy fluttering, along with the idea of trying over and over again to have a baby. The trying is the best part, I have been told, until you hold that beautiful baby in your arms.
Oh, I like the sound of the trying and I know my guys will too.
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
CAL
While Darcy is out with some of the women from the club having some much-needed girl time, I am at the club with Maverick, shooting the shit with the guys.
I am watching Maverick bend over the pool table to line up his shot, my gaze firmly on his ass that looks hot in his jeans, which always look made just for him.
“A little more,” I call out.
He looks over his shoulder at me from his position, smirking at me, because he knows what I mean. He arches his back, sticking his delectable ass out more for me to admire and I bite back a groan.
I am so ready to fuck this man, my dick is hard behind the zipper of my jeans, and my balls are screaming to be emptied.
Biting my lip, I step to him, pressing my cock into his ass. He pushes back, showing me he wants me as much as I want him. We fucked this morning, me taking his ass, while Darcy sucked his cock in the shower. Then we took turns fucking her.
Her wound is fully healed now, thank fuck, but the deep-seated pain is still there. She is a little jumpy, but it is getting better and I think once she knows this cunt is gone from this earth, she will breathe lighter.
“Need to fuck you.” I lean over and whisper in his ear.
“Need you to fuck me too. We can record us and send it to our girl, get her all hot and flustered so she will want to fuck when she comes home.” His voice is thick with arousal.
He straightens up and turns to face me. Kissing me deeply, his tongue licks at mine. My dick throbs in my pants and only he can sate it right now.
“MOUNT UP!” gets bellowed by Magnum.
“What’s happened?” Royal calls out.
