Alec clocked the movement from the driver’s seat, muttering something about crashing the car.
Rowan slid his hand between Ella’s legs.
“Yeah, baby. Get me hard,” I murmured as my cock began to lengthen.
I leaned across her to unclip her seatbelt, pausing long enough to glare at Alec when he swerved sharply, accelerating toward the next exit.
“Sue me,” he said, easing off as we approached the roundabout.“I’m not missing this shit.”
Ella glanced at me and smiled—coy, sweet, and sly all at once.
“Find a quiet spot,” I told Alec. Then I looked back at her.“And you—did I tell you to stop?”
“No, sir,” she murmured, her other hand slipping beneath my waistband to cup my balls.
Alec turned onto a narrow country road, dense with trees. The green canopy swallowed us whole, sealing us off from the world.
Rowan was already peeling her underwear away.
My dick pushed against the waistband of my jeans as I guided Ella’s head down. Her hot mouth closed around the tip, gentle at first, her lips tugging softly at the metal ball at the head. I leaned back against the headrest and let myself enjoy her mouth while Alec kept driving, still searching for somewhere to stop.
I rested my hand at the back of Ella’s head. We’d be back at work tomorrow, and I intended to make the most of our free time with her.
The car slowed, turned, and came to a stop.
“You’ll need to wait your turn, Alec,” I drawled.
Another curse.
I smiled and opened the door.
Rowan and I were about to indulge in an Ella sandwich, and Alec was already fuming about it.
???
Alec hummed as he moved around the kitchen. Rowan was working from home to let Ella rest today—three on one had earned her the extra day off.
“You’re happy this morning?” I grunted as I sat down and poured my coffee.
“Of course I am. We need to prep a nursery,” he said, tipping a carton of organic orange juice into a glass jug.
I smiled, picturing tiny furniture and clothes.
“Send me the link to the SUV you’re looking at,” I said, already running through the growing list of things Ella couldn’t eat or do during pregnancy.
His eyes flicked toward the doorway, and that’s when I heard Rowan and Ella’s voices.
We zipped up as they walked in.
Alec slipped a strip of pills into his pocket.
The prenatal vitamins we’d ordered.
Ella sat opposite me.
I intended to watch her closely, waiting for her reaction to the secondary pill.
How far was she willing to go with us?
