Page 34 of Deadlier Obsessions

“Pregnant ladies can still get spanked, right, Gage?”

He digs out his phone and starts typing into it. Is the fucker actually looking it up inGoogle? Jesus, we know fuck all about pregnancy. Should I be fucking her at all? Pretty sure you don’t have to abstain from sex the whole damn time, right?

“Spanking isn’t on the list of things you can’t do, no.”

Lucy snorts. “That’s because the list is based on normal people, and not pervy psychos like you!”

Okay,spanking it is. I turn her over my knee, which has the added benefit, at least for Gage, of putting her face right over his fucking junk.

“How many do you think, Gage? She’s withholding information, she got all snappy with me earlier, I’m sure she called me a bell-end. She got pregnant without permission. So many transgressions.”

“Fuck you! I didn’t choose this, you sick…” The rest of her words are muffled, as Gage pushes her face down over his dick, and I’m betting in less than a minute, it’ll be buried down her throat instead.

I slap her ass lightly, across both cheeks, and she still flinches like I smacked her harder. Sweet little Lucy, so fucking delicate and pale. I’ve grown to love the way I can turn her skin dark pink, or even red, without too much spanking. Hell, spanking wasn’t even my thing until I first tried it on her.

“How many do you think you deserve, Lucy?” I ask, knowing full well she can’t answer me, especially as I realize her mouth is now full, just like I fucking expected. Lucky bastard, Gage, he just always manages to get inside a fucking hole without any effort. I’ll do all the damn work then.

“I’ll start with twenty for your attitude, and another ten for calling me a bell-end, then we can figure out how to make you pay for the rest. If you disagree, just tell me.” I laugh, knowing she’s too busy gagging on dick right now, and when her hand flails at me, I grab it and pin it to her back, while I begin reddening those pale cheeks of hers.

Gage groans and strokes Lucy’s hair, even as he uses her mouth as a fucking pussy, but I notice he’s not being as rough as usual, even letting her stop to breathe now and then. Is her pregnancy changing everything about us? Will we all be backingoff while she’s carrying our baby? I know we said it wouldn’t matter whose baby it was, but I can’t help hoping it’s mine, even though I have no fucking idea how to do the father thing.

“You done spanking her, Sweet Cheeks? You could stuff her from that end too.”

Lucy makes a garbled protest, and out of character, he gently tugs her face up from his dick.

“Problem?”

She nods rapidly. “This is all fun, guys, but I didn’t get anything to eat earlier, and I’m starving.” She glares at Gage then. “And not forthat. I need actual food.” And just like that, we’re abandoning sex to look after our pregnant lady. Yep, everything’s changing.

CHAPTER TWENTY

STELLA

Sebastian made me feel much better about my standing in this strange little family we’ve created. However, I’m still not sure about going to this doctor's appointment. Any of the guys could be the biological father so they all are. But me? I know without a doubt that I did not get Lucy pregnant. It seems like I’m an outsider, so I don’t want to go. I can stay here. I’m sitting on the bed, with my laptop, reading through my next book for the third time, when Lucy walks in.

“Hey, Gage is hollering for you downstairs. Everybody is ready.”

I shake my head. “Tell him I’m staying here. I have a deadline and honestly, I’m not even possibly the father, I don’t need to be there.”

Her eyes widen with shock as she crosses her arms over her chest. “Excuse me?”

I giggle and repeat myself. “I have a deadline and honestly I’m not even possibly the father, I don’t need to be there.”

A tear falls down her cheek, which catches me off guard. “What ifIneed you there, Stel?”

I put my laptop aside, so she knows I’m paying attention to what she’s saying. “Why would you need me there, Peanut? You have three strong men happy to hold your hand.”

Lucy stares down at the floor with a headshake. “So, if we weren’t all together like this, and I told you I needed you today,you’d say you aren’t the father so I’m on my own? It’s not okay for me to need my best friend?”

I give her a slight nod. “Tell them I’ll be ready in five minutes. I’m sorry.”

She turns and walks to the door, facing away from me, she whispers softly, “Thank you. I’m really scared, and I need my girl, not just my guys.”

I feel a twinge of guilt when she goes to join our men. She’s right. I should be there, not because I share DNA with the baby, but because she’s my best friend, my family.

GAGE

Like the trip to her parents’ house, Lucy fought with us. Why do all three guys need to be there? She was concerned it would look weird to the doctor, considering everybody knows a woman can only get pregnant by one man at a time. Yeah, that wasn’t fucking happening. Who the fuck cares what anyone thinks? We are a family, and that means we love each other without shame. My biggest pet peeve is people feeling ashamed about who they are. If more people were like me and simply didn’t give a fuck, this world would be a better place.

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