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But we both also know how much we needthis.

Each other.

So I ease up just a bit as I hold her belly softly, massaging it like I know she likes when we fuck in this position. I drive back into her and her grip loosens.

“You know what happens when you’re a bad girl, Soph. When you tease me.”

My phone buzzes, telling me my break is almost up.

Well,ourbreak is almost up. Considering the fact that my shop now hasthreeemployees.

I guessBittersweet Studiois now officially a family business, but I’m not complaining. With Eli running finances and Matt as my new assistant, business has been booming these last few months. And because it’s been doing so well, once Sophie came back, we decided it was time to finally move out of my townhouse and into an actual house.

It was needed, since I knew Matt and Eli weren’t going anywhere, and with the babies coming and all, we all agreed it was best to have a space that’s all our own.

“Not my fault you have a damn pregnancy kink,” she says.

I smack her ass again. “Damn right I do.”

She’s not wrong. I’ve always been attracted to Sophie, but seeing her like this—knowing I might be the reason—fuck, if it doesn’t make me horny as hell. And I know without a doubt, Sophie doesn’t mind one bit.

And the sex has been fucking amazing. Though it’s not just the physical part that’s been good. It’s the emotional stuff too.

It’s knowing I might be the father of her babies. It’s knowing she’s not going anywhere. It’s fucking the woman Ilove.The mother of our soon-to-be-born children.

I didn’t know I could feel like this, ever. But Sophie makes all the new unfamiliar feelings not so terrifying.

I pull her hair, forcing her to look at me. I kiss her as I continue to stroke her clit and thrust into her, wanting to please her because I know how much she needs this.

How much she loves this.

I let go of her hair and grab one of her breasts—which have gotten huge, by the way. Not that she was small to begin with, but pregnancy definitely looks good on her.

Matt loves this new development too, of course, and has been practically obsessed with her newfound tits, though I can’t say I blame him. They fill up my palms pretty well and her nipples are so sensitive now. I know because we’ve all made her come by just biting, licking, and sucking on them.

I pull on one nipple, rolling it between my fingers as she gasps into my throat and I hear a knock on the door.

“You in there, boss?” Matthew asks.

I look at Sophie, holding one finger to my lips. Her eyes glisten as I call out, “Yup, be out in a second.” Just as I thrust into her so hard the cabinets rattle and she moans.

“Asshole,” Matthew mutters, and I chuckle as I resume my assault on my soon-to-be-fiancée’s pussy.

I plan to propose tonight to my little kitten.

Well, I guess we all technically plan on proposing. We talked about it together, me and the guys, and decided it was best to do it together. And we all agreed that Eli should be the one to be her husband, legally. If she says yes.

I mean, we’ll all be her husbands, but legally it can only be one of us, and I think Elijah deserves that. Considering he’s been her boyfriend publicly since she came home. I’m not sure if she’s ready to tell her parents the truth about us yet, and I’m not sure how much they know or suspect, since Matthew has no shame and has kissed her openly in front of them, but I’m not going to worry about it. They haven’t said anything or treated us differently, even though I catch the weird looks sometimes.

It doesn’t matter what they think of us as long as they don’t treat Sophie differently. And they haven’t. We’re still a unit like we used to be when we were younger, and for them, I think that’s enough.

Besides, I know at the end of the day the only thing that matters is this.

Us.

And our babies.

The rest of it doesn’t really matter to me, as long as my kitten, my babies, and my best friends are happy.