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“We love you more, sweetheart. You're going to be the mother of our children now. How fucking lucky are we?” Fischer asked nobody in particular, merely making an observation.

Kai sat down next to Saige, cupping her cheek and turning her face to his. Their mouths met in a rush, and she whimpered as Bram squeezed her thigh. She leaned back, pulling Kai so that he was perched over her as he devoured her mouth.

“Don't get any ideas,” Sloane warned, and Saige guided Kai away by pushing against his chest. Propping herself up, she looked at Sloane, a challenge in her narrowed eyes.

“Excuse me?” she demanded, and I saw the way Fischer and Faris both seemed to recoil from the tone in her voice.

“What? You can't be having sex now. You're pregnant! With twins!” Sloane exclaimed, scandalized.

“You're out of your damn mind if you think I'm going three months without sex,” she fired back.

“Three months?” I asked in confusion. Babies needed nine months.

“Apparently, demons and dragons gestate faster than witches and humans. I was told, at most, they will need four,” Saige explained calmly, still giving Sloane a death glare. “By my best estimate, I probably have three months left? But I’ll probably go a few weeks early since it’s twins. Plus, with their crazy genetics, who really knows?”

“I've never heard of a woman not being able to have sex during pregnancy,” Kai said suspiciously.

“Ah yes, but that's because those women weren't pregnant with my baby,” Sloane added, and holy shit—if looks could kill, he'd be a dead man five times over.

Saige wiggled out from beneath Kai. “I'm still having sex. This is my body.”

“I think I'm kind of in agreement with Sloane,” Fischer said. Her venomous glare swung in his direction and he shrugged. “What if something happens?”

She crossed her arms, pushing her breasts up and distracting the fuck out of me. “If you’re that worried about it, then I won’t have sex with you. Or him.” Saige pointed at Sloane.

Fish’s hands flew up in surrender. “Hey now, sweetheart. You know I want you. I always want you. I just want to be safe.” Saige’s body relaxed at his words, and he winked at her.

Smooth bastard.

“I think if we’re cautious, everything will be fine,” I insisted.

Kai growled. “You guys act like I was going to toss her around the damn room.”

“Sex isn't harmful during pregnancy—in fact, some women crave it more while pregnant than they did before,” Faris added, and we all looked at him in confusion. “What?” he asked. “I watched some videos.”

Bram’s face was scrunched up in confusion. “You were watching videos on sex during pregnancy?”

Fischer busted up laughing. “Did these ‘videos’ happen to be porn?”

Faris' face turned redder than I'd ever seen it.

“Oh my gods, it was!” Kai cackled with laughter.

“I'll have you know, they were very informative and the women seemed perfectly fine with the acts.” He crossed his arms and lifted a brow in challenge.

“Alright, mate. We believe you,” Bram told him seriously, with an edge of amusement.

Saige was grinning so much that it reminded me of when we'd first met—the carefree way she gifted us with that smile and the way her inner light shone for the world to see. A lot had happened since then, and yet, here she was.

“We can talk more about all of the ins and outs of pregnancy later. I’m kinda hungry now, so let's actually eat this amazing food, okay?” Saige proposed, and we all agreed. It was hard to eat when you wanted to smile constantly, but somehow we managed to finally finish our dinners.

* * *

The next morning,I opened my eyes to a pair of gorgeous, bare, perfectly round tits bouncing in my face.

“Shh,” Saige whispered, placing a finger over my lips as she swiveled her hips.

“Fuuuuck,” I hissed, feeling how slick and how her pussy was as it gripped my cock like a vice. Saige grabbed my hands and placed them on her ass, encouraging me to pull her on and off of my dick.