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“Somehow, it felt like less pressure.” I grinned and ran my hand around to her ass. “I’ve known I loved you since that first week. I was just waiting to say it, I guess. I’ve never said it to anyone other than family before.”

Drake moved into the seat next to me. “I think I was just waiting to make sure we were all going to say it. I didn’t want to leave anyone with their dick in their hands if they weren’t ready, yet.”

Sonnie laughed heartily. “We wouldn’t want that.”

“I love you, Cupcake. You already knew that, though. Didn’t you?”

She smiled at Drake and nodded. “I love you, too, Drake.”

We all looked at Cole and he grinned. “Don’t worry. I’m not holding my dick in my hand. I love you, Sunflower. More and more each day.”

“I love you, too, Cole. Even though you continue to call me that abomination of a name and even have Price using it. In public.”She reached out her hand and held Cole’s. “I’m so in love with each of you. Individually and as a whole. I feel so lucky to have found you guys.”

“Glad we got that out of the way.” I laughed when she shot me a look. “What? I’ve been staring down your dress all night and I’m dying here. You’ll be lucky if we ever stop knocking you up, baby, because your tits do fantastic things on a normal day. But pregnant? Damn.”

“I’m trying to understand how anyone ever thought they could market you as a romantic hero.” Sonnie rolled her eyes. “You’re barely above knuckle dragging some days.”

Drake looked up from her chest. “Yeah, I’m going to have to agree with Price on this one, Cupcake. Pregnancy is going to make it hard to focus for us.”

Cole took advantage of the fact we were in a limo and knelt behind Sonnie in the open space between the seats. He reached around her and cupped her breasts, dragging a moan from her pouty lips instantly. “So responsive, too. We have to make the best of our time with these magical pregnancy tits. It would be wrong not to.”

Sonnie swore and ground her hips down on me. Another perk of her changing hormones was her instant and wild arousal. We’d had so much sex, in so many different places, and Sonnie couldn’t seem to keep her hands to herself once the mood hit. I couldn’t understand how any man ever complained about their woman being pregnant. So far, it had been a magical experience.

“I don’t think I can make it home.” Sonnie groaned in frustration and shoved her hair out of her face. “This is getting ridiculous. I should talk to Dr. Golding about this.”

“No!” The three of us nearly shouted in unison.

I bit my lip and shook my head. “I mean, yes, talk to Dr. Golding about everything. Just maybe don’t change a thing right now.”

She leaned down so we were nose to nose. “I feel like I’m going to explode if one of you doesn’t fuck me right now. That’s super inconvenient, Price.”

I shifted her back on my legs and practically ripped my pants open to free my cock. I pulled her panties to the side and lined my tip up with her core before pulling her down on me. Her walls squeezed down on my length and when I spoke, my words came out part growl. “That’s not inconvenient at all.”

CHAPTER 44

Sonnie

Just having Price inside me eased some of the ache I felt. It was crazy. When the need hit, it was like if I didn’t get one of them in me right away, I’d claw my skin off. I’d never experienced such wild horniness in my life. Pregnancy had turned me into a puddle of hormones and they all wanted to get banged through a bed or three.

“We’ll be at the hotel in less than two minutes.” Drake shoved his phone into his pocket and narrowed his eyes at me. “Can you get yourself off that fast, Cupcake? If not, you’re going to have to wait until we check in and go up to the room and check out the place.”

Cole gripped my breasts tighter from behind me and pinched my nipples. “She can do it.”

I let my head fall back as I used my new and improved leg muscles to bounce up and down Price’s cock. I dropped my hand and rubbed at my clit through my panties, desperate to get even a bit of relief before we reached the hotel.

Drake reached over and pushed my hand away. He worked his fingers into my panties and worked my clit the way he’d perfected. He swore. “You’re so fucking wet, Cupcake. When we get up to the room, I’m going to enjoy eating this pussy.”

Cole shifted and pressed his hardness into my back. “I’m taking your sweet ass tonight. I’ve been dreaming of it since last time.”

“I think you can take us all tonight. Can’t you?” Price watched my eyes flutter. “Do you want us to fill you completely? Fuck you until you’re airtight?”

Drake rubbed my clit faster. “Thirty seconds, Cupcake.”

Price wrapped his big hand around my throat and stroked his thumb over my racing pulse. “That’s it. Come on my cock, baby. I want you all over me while I walk into that hotel.”

He knew I had a possessive streak and that one comment helped push me over the edge. That fast, I was coming hard on him. Barely a second later, the car stopped. I collapsed against Price’s chest and moaned, satiated for the moment.

Cole pulled my hair to one side so he could kiss my neck. “Good girl.”

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