Page 94 of Reign of Psychos

Thank God this time I wasn’t puking every five minutes. It sure made life easier.

“So where are you taking me?” Landon purred in my ear, his hand slithering up my thigh.

“I think you mean us,” Dar grumbled from the front seat. “I’m not going anywhere,stronzo.”

“That’s OK, I don’t mind an audience. You might learn something,” Landon taunted as he brushed a teasing finger over my pussy. I shuddered with naked need. It had been a week since any of my husbands last fucked me. And a week was a very long time for a pregnant woman whose hormones were making her horny as fuck. “Is it wishful thinking or are your tits bigger?” he mused as he gazed down at my cleavage.

I decided it was better to distract him rather than break the news that yes, my tits were bigger. And would continue growing over the next few months if my last pregnancy was any indication.

“Maybe if you’re a good boy, you’ll find out soon,” I teased. He groaned and then complained as I pushed him away. “Not here. Be patient.”

Ten minutes later, the car pulled up outside our casino hotel. This was our flagship development, the one Cassian had spent months working on behind the scenes, while Kyril resolvedall the many blockages that kept Cassian awake at night. Even though the development was completely legit, various corrupt members of the local planning department still expected financial compensation for signing off all the many,manypermits needed to bring a project like this to fruition.

The whole thing reeked, but Cassian had done his best to smooth things over. And when diplomacy failed, Kyril stepped in. Funnily enough, the moment my unhinged husband explained how things would go, all the blockages miraculously vanished.

“I’m not in the mood for a game of poker,” Landon grumbled as Dar helped me out of the car.

“Not even strip poker?”

His eyes lit up. “Well… I could be persuaded…”

Dario rolled his eyes. “The last time we played strip poker, you ended up naked in three rounds. How is that a challenge?”

“The fact I got naked so quick meant I won,” Landon smirked. “Thea fucked me first, if I recall.”

I ignored the bickering and strode up to the reception desk.

“Is our suite ready?” Frank nodded and smiled as he handed me our keycard. “Everything’s as you requested, ma’am.”

“Thanks, Frank.”

We stepped into the private elevator. This one was only accessible with a security card and went straight up to the penthouse, opening into a private lobby.

“We’re in the pool!”

I kicked my shoes off and dashed outside to find my other three husbands waiting for me with champagne on ice and a selection of snacks.

“Get your sexy ass in here,kotenok,” Kyril growled. I shrieked when he launched himself out of the water, grabbed me around the waist, and pulled me into his lap.

“This skirt is dry-clean only!” I shrieked.

“I’ll buy you a new one.” His hard mouth on mine silenced any further protests. Unsurprisingly, I no longer cared about him ruining my skirt. He was right. Buying a replacement wasn’t a big deal. Thanks to smart real estate deals and casino developments, we were rich beyond our wildest dreams.

“Where’s Clemmie?” Dario asked, looking around.

“Eden’s taken her to the spa and then they are going to watch the new Disney movie, the one voiced by Liam Hemsworth,” I said when Kyril finally released me.

“That sounds awful,” Milo commented from the reclining chair.

“Liam Hemsworth is my dream man, so not awful at all. I’d listen to him all night long.”

Landon pouted. “Hey! I thought I was your dream guy!”

“If you fetch me some ice cream, you’re definitely my favorite.”

“Deal.”

Landon hustled away while I stripped off my now wet clothes. The air felt balmy on my damp skin. Perfect weather for lounging in the small swimming pool on our secluded terrace. Tall ferns and privacy glass hid our activities from curious eyes.

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