Page 77 of Deadlier Obsessions

She sinks to the bottom before quickly emerging through the surface of the water. “I hate you, Maverick. You’re such a jerk.”

He stops walking toward us and turns to her briefly. “I am, and no you don’t, baby.”

Sebastian hands us both a beer, and we sit down on the lounger while we watch our women in the pool. Stella’s stomach is still flat, but Lucy’s, while not huge, she has an obvious baby bump. I can’t fucking wait until it’s noticeable with both of them that we’ve put babies inside them. I’ve never had this craving to be a father. There was nothing inside me that was driving me to impregnate a woman, but that has changed. Fuck. If I could get them both pregnant right now, I’d be in the pool with them. Unfortunately, we will have to wait until the babies are born. According to my research, we’ll even have to wait six weeks after they are here, because a woman needs recovery time. Six weeks without fucking them? Sebastian is going to be very busy taking my cock.

Mav chuckles. “What are you thinking about over there, Gage?”

I can’t help the grin on my face. “Fucking, but first things first. How are we going about this?”

Sebastian speaks up first. “Chicks dig flowers and candles and shit, right? I looked at some pictures onPinterest.”

He shows us both photos from a field with a romantic setup I know the ladies would love. Only we’ll be doing things a little differently. I scratch my head in thought. “How will we set this up without them knowing?”

Mav shrugs with a devilish smile. “I’ll keep them busy.”

“And why do you get to keep them busy?”

He sits back and chugs his beer. “I’ve earned it. You owe it to me after making me do so much shit.”

I nod with a groan. “Alright, fine. You keep them busy, and we will set it up.”

CHAPTER FORTY-ONE

STELLA

The guys are being a little weird, as if they are planning something, but I have no idea what. Earlier today, Sebastian left to ‘run errands,’ however, when both Lucy and I asked exactly what he was doing, we were instructed to not worry about it. Now we are told we are spending the evening with Maverick upstairs. We have never had intentional alone time with one of the guys. One on one definitely happens, but it’s never planned that way. However, it’s become pretty clear we aren’t going to be told more than that, so eventually we both let it go.

Lucy giggles as we wait in the bedroom for Maverick. “Gage probably just wants Sebastian all to himself.”

I shrug from my spot on the other side of the bed. “Probably. The obsession never seems to go away.”

We’re both laughing when Maverick opens the door, looking sinfully delicious as always. My God. His gaze bounces between the two of us, and he’s only wearing black boxers, so we both take in his muscles, cut abs, and a chiseled jaw that would make any romance girlie swoon. He closes the door behind him and locks it.

“What are you doing?” I ask, because we never lock doors. Hell, we rarely even close them.

Arching an eyebrow, he speaks in a lusty voice that travels to my core. “I’m not sharing either of you tonight. They aren’t allowed in here until I have my fill.”

Kneeling on the bed between us, he places one hand on Lucy’s breast and his free one on mine. “Such perfect little sluts. I told you I expected you to be naked and here you are.”

He brushes his thumbs over both our nipples, causing a soft gasp from both of us. Maverick takes turns kissing each of us and then cups our boobs. “Do you know these pretty tits are what made me want you so badly I went along with Gage’s insane plan?”

He sighs with contentment. “Little did I know you were both everything I fucking needed. That my world would end and begin with you both.”

I reach up and run my fingers down his chest. “Maverick, get on the bed. And take your damn underwear off. If we’re naked, so are you.”

After he strips down and lies on the center of the bed between us, we both kneel and, bending over him, I lick and kiss the right side of his neck, while Lucy does the same to the left side. Reaching behind me, he quickly finds my pussy, and pushes a finger inside me. Judging by Lucy's gasp, I assume he’s doing the same to her. We slowly run our tongues down his abdomen until we get to his big cock. It stands firm and proud as Lucy flicks her tongue over the slit, while I run mine along the underside, making him moan for us. I wrap my lips around his cock, and take him deep, and he thrusts his hips, trying to get deeper. Sucking him hard, I hollow my cheeks, and he growls, “Lucy, hold her hair back. I want to watch my dick fucking her throat.”

She pulls my hair back as I bob up and down his length, watching his face, staring into his lust filled eyes. Tears fall from my eyes, as Maverick begins to lose it. His thrusts are erratic like he can’t control himself.

“Push her head down and fucking hold it down.”

Lucy gasps but does as she’s told. Careful to avoid the wound on my head, she pushes down, and Maverick grunts out his release as he shoots down my throat.

He gets up and grabs us each with one arm and throws us on the bed, and then we’re interrupted by pounding on the door. “Time’s up, Sweet Cheeks. Let’s go.”

LUCY

It’s the most focused we’ve ever been on one of our men like this, to be sharing him, rather than being shared by multiple men. It’s a fairly empowering experience, and I think it’s something we really needed, to remind us that we’re not weak, and we have power over our men, just like they do over us.

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