Total pages in book: 119
Estimated words: 110549 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 553(@200wpm)___ 442(@250wpm)___ 368(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 110549 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 553(@200wpm)___ 442(@250wpm)___ 368(@300wpm)
“Not sex,” Jessie told me. I pouted, and he huskily laughed, the sound curling around me, warming me down to my soul. “Tonight, we’re going to pamper you, starting with this steaming bath with vanilla-scented bubbles and some grape juice since you’re sexy little pregnant ass can’t have wine,” he teased, making me blush.
He quickly stripped out of his clothes and lifted me into his arms, carrying me into the bathroom. Lincoln was already undressed and sitting in the tub. Jessie stepped into the tub with me in his arms, and he settled down in the water, holding me on his lap.
Lincoln opened a container, and blueberry muffins met my eyes. I gasped, a wide smile spreading my lips. Lincoln laughed. “So fucking adorable,” he told me as he broke a piece off of one of the muffins and fed it to me.
“You guys are way too good to me,” I told them.
“Nah,” Jessie disagreed as he nuzzled my neck, his hands cradling my belly. Lincoln fed me another piece of the muffin. Our little girl swiped her foot across my belly, and Jessie laughed softly. “She’s going to be such a spitfire.”
“She’s already showing her personality, isn’t she?” Lincoln commented, grinning at me. “Should have fucking felt her kicking the hell out of West when she was trying to nap earlier.”
I rolled my eyes. “That was quite annoying,” I told him.
Lincoln laughed. “I thought it was cute.”
I glowered at him, making him laugh louder. “Of course, you would.”
He only flashed me a sexy grin that had my nipples hardening under the water as he fed me another piece of muffin.
Jessie grabbed a glass from the side of the tub and handed it to me. “Thirsty?” he asked me. I nodded, taking the glass from him and taking a sip before I opened my mouth for another piece of muffin.
Jessie set my glass back on the side of the tub again before he grabbed my left hand and held my hand up, a smile on his lips that had my heart fluttering in my chest. “Fucking love seeing our rings on you, baby girl.”
I leaned up to kiss him. He groaned softly, swiping his tongue across my lips. I moaned. “Mmm,” he hummed. “Blueberries.”
Lincoln flicked water at us. I giggled and leaned back from Jessie. Lincoln narrowed his eyes at his best friend. “Hey, chill it the fuck out. It takes very little effort to turn her on and make her want to fuck us to the point she passes out. We have a big evening planned,” he reminded Jessie.
I blushed red to the roots of my dark hair. Lincoln flashed me a smile. “Baby, I fucking love how much you want both of us, but Jessie and I have been planning this evening for a good minute now. I’m not letting his horny ass fuck this up.”
“Asshole,” Jessie grumbled, but he was laughing.
Once the muffin was finished, Lincoln stood out of the tub and dried himself off. I hungrily watched him. Lincoln groaned. “Baby—fuck—you don’t make this easy on a man,” he grunted as he leaned down and lifted me from Jessie’s lap and gently set me on my feet.
I blushed. “I want you both so badly all of the time,” I told him honestly, my eyes instantly drawn to Jessie as he stepped out of the tub, water glistening over his hard, toned body.
“One time,” Jessie told Lincoln, pleading.
Lincoln didn’t have to be told twice. He lifted me up onto the bathroom counter and yanked my legs apart, burying his face between my legs. I cried out, my fingers tangling themselves in his blonde hair. Jessie covered my lips with his, kissing me hard—savagely—as he cupped my breasts in his hands, pinching and pulling at my nipples.
I came in no time, my body shuddering. I whined when Lincoln and Jessie both moved back from me, Lincoln licking his lips with a grin on his face. “Fuck, woman, you are insatiable,” he growled.
Jessie lifted me from the counter and carried me into the bedroom, where he gently placed me on the bed before he disappeared into our closet. Lincoln tugged on a pair of jeans without any boxers. I bit my lip as I watched him tug on a plain, white t-shirt.
God, how was it fair that he was so fucking hot?
He laughed when he turned to face me. “Everything you want is so plain on your face, baby. Patience. I promise once all of this is over, I will let you ride me all fucking night long if that’s what you want, but please make it easier to get through this evening.”
I brought my hands up to my face when it flooded with heat. I blushed all the way down to my shoulders. Jessie laughed huskily as he stepped out of the closet, wearing a pair of faded blue jeans with a plain black t-shirt. He was holding a pair of my black leggings and one of his shirts in his hand. Lincoln took my panties from him and slipped them up my legs.