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Kennedy’s pussy was convulsing around my length as she came again, calling out, her voice ragged with the intensity of her orgasm.

“Good girl,” Eli cooed.

“My turn,” I growled, grasping the flesh of her ass, my thrusts beginning to stutter the closer I got to filling her. Blood rushed through my ears as my body shouted at me to knot her, to lock myself inside Kennedy so she couldn’t escape me.

My gums hurt with the desire to bite down on her neck, to mark her so everyone could see she wasmine. Eli and Storm had already impregnated her—I wanted my turn. Still, I needed to be a gentleman, so I would have to make do with fucking her brains out until she was madly in love with me.

Despite how recently she had just come, her walls fluttered around me as I expanded and filled her with spurt after spurt of cum. I had never come so hard in my life.

I collapsed on top of her, my body utterly drained, my mind humming in pleasure as I kissed the back of her neck tasting that floral vanilla I was obsessed with. “You’re mine for a while now.”

She giggled. “Oh no, how terrible.”

We were basking in our post-orgasmic bliss when the bedroom door opened and Micha barreled in. “Hey, breakfast is ready. Do you wa—oh, hello there.” His eyes widened as he took in the scene before him, Eli lying back, his cock rapidly softening, and me hovering over a blissed-out Kennedy, locked knot deep inside.

He laughed. “Well, it looks like you’ve had fun!”

Chapter 33

Micha

“Can you believe you're almost a third of the way through your pregnancy?” I asked as I handed Kennedy a plate of scrambled eggs.

Ever since I had walked in on her with Charlie and Eli, I had been pointedly avoiding talking about it, but I was fucking elated because it meant we were taking a step in the right direction.

“I wouldn't believe it if it wasn't for the rampant nausea and the swelling ankles,” she said as she gratefully took the plate.

“Are you still feeling nauseated? Or the medicine's not working?” Eli had told me about the medication he insisted on paying for because it would probably help her a bit more than the cheaper alternative.

Kennedy nodded, swallowing a mouthful of eggs. “Oh, they are amazing. Unfortunately, I forget to take them some mornings because I'm in a rush, and then the next thing I know, it's midday and I want to hurl.”

I made a mental note to remind her every morning to take her medication. The last thing I wanted was her feeling unwell.

Sitting next to her, I pulled her legs into my lap. She moved easily, her focus on her plate of eggs. She was wearing a pair ofpink fuzzy socks that I gently moved, so I could start rubbing her ankles.

“Holy shit, that is magic.” She threw her head back, moaning around a mouthful of food.

Foot rubs made the omega happy—I needed to remember that.

I wondered if she would enjoy any other parts of her body being rubbed.

“Have you got everything you need for your doctor’s appointment today? I must say, I'm excited to have some one-on-one time with the tiny terror. You make babies that are far too cute, Kennedy. Everyone wants to spend time with them.”

“I know, it's such a burden.” She smirked. “We do need to go back to our place tonight, though, because I need to do a few loads of laundry.”

“You know this building has a laundry room, right?” I pointed out. “Maybe you should just move in and stay with us.”

Kennedy sighed. “Not you too!”

I shrugged. “Hey, I like having you around. I'm not ashamed of that. Plus, it doesn’t make sense for you to go to the laundromat two blocks away, when there's one here.”

“As much as I love crashing in your beds, occasionally it's nice to have my own space. Not that I don't adore you guys.”

Storm needed to hurry the hell up and get her nest finished.

“Fine,” I sighed. “I guess I'll just have to follow you home.”

“Stalker.”

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