Rowan chuckled.
“Finally,” Nick said—not annoyed, but amused.
We had her trapped in almost every way imaginable.
The baby would seal her fate.
And ours.
Chapter 29
Nick
She lay between us, lightly snoring, her hands resting on Rowan’s chest. We’d taken turns while her legs were strapped to the bed, but I claimed the night duty—keeping her plugged up with my dick. Alec hadn’t been quick enough, and he wasn’t happy when he came out of the bathroom. He even had the nerve to say his girth would do a better job.
I didn’t budge.
“I could get used to sleeping like this,” I said into the dark.
“We’ll take turns,” Rowan replied when Alec swore at me.
I chuckled and pressed myself closer, fitting against the curve of her arse.
“One of us should stay home with her tomorrow,” Alec muttered.
“I’ll do it. Zak can keep an eye on Hustle,” I said quickly, earning a low laugh from both of them.
“Now you want in on her,” Rowan said.
“Arsehole,” Alec grumbled.“No fucking her pussy without us.”
Nine loads were a good start.
A few in her mouth or arse wasn’t a problem.
???
Ella was still out cold the next morning. She didn’t even stir when I pulled out of her. It wasn’t a happy event—my dick was still standing to attention.
Rowan had already left to shower in his room. Alec stood up with his hands on his hips, and it was obvious he had the same problem I did.
Morning wood.
“You have trust issues,” I said as I slid out of bed.
“That’s hilarious coming from you,” he snorted.
I shot him a glare when Ella shifted and jerked my head toward the door.
She needed the recovery time—before I had some fun with her later.
We stepped out and closed the door quietly behind us, taking the stairs down.
“What are your plans for her today?” he asked.
“Hm. Let her sleep. Feed her. Then ride her arse.”
He snickered.
