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“Oh my goodness.” I’m in shock.

I make a serious face. “I will take it on one condition.” I look at the girls. They’re all mothers. “If you guys will be my partners in this, we could do this all together.”

All of the girls look shocked at my suggestion. Daniella bursts into tears, and that sets off the other pregnant ladies.

I look to the guys for help, but they’re all just chuckling. “If one cries, the others start.” Gavin walks over, carrying a box of tissues.

“But we would love to!” River composes herself first, and the girls each agree to help me with this venture.

Annie walks over, holding Penny’s hand. “Penny wants to tell you guys something.” Knight sits forward when he hears his daughter.

Penny has a wicked grin on her face. “I beat two bullies’ asses today!” she screeches, and Royal jumps so hard that he almost tosses me onto the floor.

Everyone roars with laughter, and I try not to but there is a look of shock on Penny’s face because she just cursed, causing Royal to be shocked too.

Donovan runs over all of our feet as he drives past. “Asses!” he screams at the top of his lungs, which ends all of us. We all laugh so hard that tears fill our eyes.

These are the moments that stick with you. Right now, I have a new family.

A Few Days Later

Penny took off the rest of the school week. She did her schoolwork at home, and it was great for all of us to adjust because we had just suddenly moved into her home when she was used to it being only her and her dad.

I’m cleaning up after breakfast while Royal gets the kids wrangled into some play clothes because we are taking them to the clubhouse so the kids can have a playdate while we have the cookout.

Soon, River and Nicole will have their babies and won’t get out much. I’m excited because, who doesn’t love newborn baby snuggles?

The sex between me and Royal has continued to be out-of-this-world amazing. I never dreamed it could be like this. He’s so in tune with my body.

His body isn’t too hard to get to know. God, his abs are unreal, and the tattoos lining his body make me want to study and lick every little part of him.

Speaking of the devil, I feel him before I see him as he sneaks up behind me. It’s like my body gravitates toward him.

His arms wrap around me from behind, his hands resting on the edge of the sink. I turn around in his arms, smiling. “Well, hello there.” I run my hands up his hard chest.

“Hello, angel.” He grins down at me.

His lips are enticing. “How do you feel about getting a babysitter tonight so I can fuck you on every surface of the house?” he whispers in my ear, goosebumps running down my arms. My thighs rub together at the thought. “I think that is a great idea, and Meghan would be interested.”

“I will ask her at the cookout later.” He kisses my forehead, my cheeks, the tip of my nose, and then finally my lips. I laugh at the peppering of kisses he is giving me.

Then I get busy preparing the sides and a veggie tray for later, even though I must bribe the kids to eat it.

Around lunchtime, the kids fall asleep together on the couch while watching TV. Royal walks in from mowing the lawn. He’s shirtless, his skin glowing from sweat. I swear I can see a droplet running down his arm, and I want to catch it with my tongue.

He notices the kids lying asleep on the couch, and then a slow grin overtakes his face. He looks up at me, and I take off, running upstairs to our bedroom to the bathroom, where I strip myself out of my clothes.

Royal rushes after me. I step into the shower, giggling at how he is tearing off his clothes.

The door is wrenched open and he steps inside. He is already hard, and my mouth waters. I drop to the floor in front of him, wanting to taste him, wanting to take him deep in my mouth.

His hand fists my hair, pulling it out of my face so he can see me take him in my mouth. I moan around his dick, sucking him as deep as I can, running my tongue along the underside of it.

“Fuck,” he hisses through clenched teeth.

I’m dripping between my legs. My body is craving for him to fill me. He reaches the back of my throat, and I gag hard as he slips farther down my mouth. I continue to gag, but I try to take him deeper. Tears are running down my face.

His eyes are on fire, watching me struggle to take him, and I brace my hand on his thigh. Tapping his leg to give him the go-ahead to move, his hand tightens in my hair as he flexes his hips, starting slow. His thrusts start to get deeper and faster, and I close my eyes, letting him take his pleasure.

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