Page 97 of Gluttony

The ride was too short for much more, but we all knew this going in. It’s a regular snack the guys have before and after work.

That’s the thing about being in love with three, big, strong men. Healthy bastards are always hungry for my pussy and who am I to deny them?

Once up at the penthouse, we pack a few things and have a quick preliminary dinner. It’s like dinner but not fully since the real thing will be in two hours when we get to The Nest upstate. It’s what I’ve named Orion’s family home. Vulture…bird…nest.Seemed fitting at the time. Mostly because The Murder Home only fits for crows.

Being that it’s my birthday and the last year before the big three-oh, they packed a few extra bags with birthday stuff inside, including dinner and cake. One gift is big enough that Hadley put it in his truck and I’m not allowed to go near it. I’m pretty sure it’s not a dead body because that would be…weird for lack of a better term. Actually, stupid works. It would be stupid for him to drive two hours with a dead body in his truck.

“Okay, so is it decorative or practical?” Orion and Hayes are riding with me in the limo while Hadley follows behind. Sometimes, I try to turn in my seat so I can blow him kisses out the back, even though he can’t see me because of the tinted windows, I’d like to think he can feel me.

“Neither.” I frown at Hayes’s response, a smirk planted on his sexy-as-fuck five o’clock shadow growing in. A year and half ago, I never would have thought he could be playful, and there are times my Grumpy Baby Daddy is anything but amused, yet here he is, fucking with me.

“How is that possible?” My pout doesn’t fool anyone but I feel better doing it. I would cross my arms over my chest but my boobs are a serious hindrance.

“I wish there was a way to find out…” Hayes taps his forefinger over his lips, looking up at the ceiling of the car as though thinking about this mysterious option. “Oh, right. There is a way. Patience.”

“You’re an ass.” Hayes is no help so I turn my charm on Orion, giving him a sweet smile and batting eyelashes.

“Nope, I like my balls where they are, thank you very much.”

“You’re no fun.” By this time, I’m digesting my pre-dinner and the rocking of the limo is like a sleeping pill.

When I wake up, we’re pulling into the house, and to my horror, I’ve drooled on Orion’s shoulder. This baby is ruining my game.

“Come, Sleeping Beauty, time for dinner.”

I’m not ashamed to say I perk right up.

“Do I get more cum-cakes?” I’ve grown fond of Hadley’s special recipe. Sure, it’s disgusting in theory, but the fact that he wants me to have his DNA inside me at all times is oddly sweet.

“Not while you’re pregnant. We have no idea if it’s harmful for the baby.” I roll my eyes.

“Yeah, because me giving the three of you blowjobs and swallowing every drop is any better? Make it make sense.”

“Sweetheart, it’s Hadley we’re talking about. There isn’t any sense to be had.” Right.

“I heard the words cum and cupcakes, is our girl gagging for it?”

“Ew, Hadley.” I say this but also I’m smiling at the thought of gagging on his cock. Alas, I’m too hungry for actual food to think about sex. For now.

As we enter The Nest, Hayes stays outside and Hadley goes around opening the windows to air the place out for ten minutes while I put the food away in the kitchen. This last year, we’ve renovated a few parts of the house to make it more our style, our tastes and our convenience. The kitchen is top of the line with a huge double-door fridge and a freezer in the now-huge pantry I had the guys add to the side. It’s great for storage.

“First birthday gift has to be now, can’t wait any longer.” Hayes is at the door, only his head peeking in.

“Fuck’s sake. Okay.” Orion and Hadley come get me from the kitchen, mid standing on my tip toes trying to put away extra shit we had at the penthouse that would be best here. Orion guides me while Hadley covers my eyes.

“Come on, Sweetheart, let’s waddle out of here.” Fucker.

“Say that again and I will cut you and your balls off.” He chuckles but it dies on his lips when I add, “I’ve got two other sets if I want more kids.” Hormones are no joke.

“Damn,” Orion whispers beside me, which only makes me grin like a lunatic. I swear, I feel more and more like Hadley as the days go by.

“Brutal, Little Rabbit, but I approve.”

We stop walking and Hadley turns me toward the door. It’s clicked shut just as I hear another noise that I don’t recognize.

“Please, for the love of babies being born soon, tell me you did not bring in a target. Do you know how hard it is to get rid of tortured body odor?” I’m fucking with them. I have no idea about dead body smells since last year it was all outside.

“Funny, Little Rabbit, but this is a whole different kind of gift. Plus, this one’s from Hayes.”

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