I yawned. “Mom’s going to lose her mind. I think we shouldn’t tell her until her doctor’s in the room, just in case. She’s been ready to be a grandma since I was seventeen.”

“We’re not worrying about telling anyone anything right now. You’re going back to bed and you’re going to rest. Gregor is making your mom’s recipe for chicken noodle soup and he’ll bring it as soon as he’s done. You’re going to rest, hydrate, rinse and repeat.”

I stared up at Luke in shock. “She gave Gregor her recipe?”

“Yeah, I think Gregor’s in love.” Jackson grinned. “Maybe you’ll have a new stepdad.”

I thought about it as he carried me to bed. “I think I’d like that. Gregor is the nicest, kindest man ever.”

“Excuse me?” Jackson crawled into bed with me and held me in his lap. “You’ve got a dreamboat and two okay men right here in this room with you. Plus, Gregor wanted to take someone out earlier.”

“For her, to be fair.” Luke settled on my other side. “Also, I’m assuming I’m the dreamboat.”

“Hardly. Look at me.” Ryan sat by my feet and slowly began rubbing them. “I’m obviously the dreamboat.”

I let myself sink into their attention and tried to imagine them chasing a toddler around our house. It wasn’t a stretch. I could see each of them being the best dad. I could also easily imagine how doting they’d be as husbands.

A flash of jealousy struck out of nowhere and I sat up, cutting them off. “I’m the only woman who will ever get to experienceyou guys as husbands. And our babies will be the only babies who call you daddy. I don’t want to share that with anyone else, ever. You’re mine.”

Luke’s eyes flashed as he gently pulled me into his lap. “Jealous, angry Maggie might be my new favorite. You will never have to share us. We’re yours, baby. Just like you’re ours. Anyone who comes near you has a world of hurt coming their way.”

I huffed. “Good.”

Jackson stretched out and grinned. “This is going to be fun.”

59

***Ryan***

Maggie stood in the doorway to our bedroom, hair glowing in the evening sun, and decided it was time for a fight. She looked like an avenging angel standing there in one of our shirts and nothing else. Her bare feet arched as she went up on her tiptoes, something she often did while arguing with us.

“When you spewed all that crap about me being pregnant changing how you fuck me, I didn’t know you were going to drink all the safety koolaid around and treat me like a freaking flower!” Pregnant Maggie was hell on wheels. She had an attitude and random bursts of energy to use it. “Are you planning on being tame little teddy bears the entire time I’m pregnant? If so, this will be my only pregnancy! We’ll adopt the rest of the rugrats. What’s a girl have to do to get fucked around here?”

A flash of hunger went through my body like a bolt of lightning. I bit my tongue and took a few seconds before I responded. “Tame little teddy bears?”

Luke stopped in the middle of buttoning his pants and dropped his hands to his sides. “Come here, Maggie.”

She crossed her arms and walked closer. “Why? So you can be all gentle and act like I’m a porcelain doll? It’s been a month since you three came back for me. A whole month and I haven’t had a single cock in me.”

I groaned and fell back on the bed. She was killing me. Being in the same bed as her for a month without fucking her wasn’t exactly my idea of a good time, either, but she needed to rest and heal. She’d had plenty of orgasms, had been eaten like a fucking free buffet, so she wasn’t suffering. We were taking extra precautions with her, sure, but she was our Maggie and she was carrying our child.

Luke gripped her chin and tilted her face up to his. “Is that what you need? A cock in you? Do you think that’ll turn you back into our sweet Maggie?”

I looked over and watched as Maggie quietly contemplated his question. She was really putting her full focus into it.

“I think so, yes.” She smiled up at Luke, all signs of the hellion gone.

“Have we not been treating you well enough? I’ve still got the taste of you on my tongue from half an hour ago but that’s not what you need, is it?” Luke ran his hands down her back and gripped her ass hard. “Doctor Hall said your bloodwork came back perfect. A month in our care and you’re perfectly healthy, Maggie. You need more, though, baby?”

Her mouth parted in a moan. “I miss you guys.”

“We’re right here.” Luke toyed with her, pretending like he didn’t feel the same need that I did, that Jackson did. We understand exactly what she meant when she said she missed us.

“But not here.” She dragged his hand around and down to her core. “I’m healthy now. I feel feral, Luke. I was just reading andthe main character is getting fucked and I need it. I need you guys like we were before.”

Jackson stood up from where he’d been quietly watching from the chair in the corner. “Bubbles. I’ve had your ass pressing into my dick for a month straight while I tried to sleep. I know feral. You have no idea how badly I’ve wanted to fuck you through the floor, baby.”

“Then do it.” She turned in Luke’s arms, pressing her ass into him. “I feel better.”