Total pages in book: 108
Estimated words: 100953 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 505(@200wpm)___ 404(@250wpm)___ 337(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100953 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 505(@200wpm)___ 404(@250wpm)___ 337(@300wpm)
“You two are going to drive me crazy, too, aren't you?” I ask the two baby boys growing in my belly. I’m going to have more men than I know what to do with. I smile, rubbing my hand over my tummy and thinking of a way to get my shoes. I’m not going to call for them so they come in here all smug-like.
I walk back into the bedroom and spot the fire poker on its stand next to the fireplace. Bingo. I grab it and take it back into the closet. I get on my tiptoes and try to knock them off the high shelf. I let out a huff and jump but miss the shoes completely. This is why I failed P.E.
I try again, jumping higher this time. I hit the shoes but gasp, having thrown my arm too hard, setting me off balance. Before I can take a tumble, Ezra’s arms wrap around me, catching me. Erik catches my shoes easily before they can hit the floor. They both level me with looks that would likely frighten most. I just smile innocently and push my glasses back up my nose.
“Good catch,” I tell them both, patting Ezra on the chest before trying to wiggle free of his hold. Erik drops the shoes he’s holding and they both let out matching growls.
“Don’t do that,” I try to scold them. That sound does something to my insides. More so since I got knocked up. I’ll be climbing all over them in two seconds. We have plans tonight, though. Well, I think we have plans. My mates have been going on and on about my birthday. I told them it was silly to have one because we don’t age. They hadn’t agreed, declaring the day I was born the greatest that ever occurred. I’d agreed after they tag-teamed me until I did. Then they wondered why I fake fight with them.
“Why didn’t you call us to get the shoes?” he asks with a growl. It makes me wiggle more. Ezra fights a smirk now.
“Because you did it on purpose,” I snipe back, trying to play mad. It’s pointless because they can sense all my emotions. Still I love this game we play. Both of them are always so playful. I loved my grandpa, but growing up in a mortuary didn't fill a home with laughter like this one was filled with. I know my mates’ home wasn’t filled with it either, but ours will be. Neither of them denies what they have done.
“Put me down if I’m to get ready.” I look to Ezra. As I do he kisses me long and hard before passing me to Erik who does the same before giving my ass a smack.
“We enjoy being needed by you,” Erik says against my mouth. Ezra’s warmth surrounds me from behind.
“I’ll always need you. Both of you.” I turn my head to kiss Ezra again. Erik’s hand moves to rest on my baby bump before he slides it down into my yoga pants.
“Then let us take care of you. We’ll get you ready.” Erik kisses down my neck before falling to his knees in front of me, pulling my pants down my legs and helping me out of them. Ezra pulls his mouth from mine, holding my steady as Erik brushes his mouth against my pussy.
“She doesn't really have a choice, brother. Not after we Dove-proofed the house.” Erik takes one long lick, dragging his tongue across my clit. I moan as it takes a moment for Ezra’s words to register in my head.
“Dove-proofed the house? Don’t you mean baby-proof?” Ezra nips my neck. I tilt my head, giving him more room to work. My neck is my weak spot. Even a simple caress of a finger along it and I melt.
“No, we made sure you’d need us to do everything. Dove-proofed the house,” he repeats. I bark out a laugh. I look down at Erik, whose eyes come up to mine and I know they aren't joking. He nips my thigh. Ezra’s hand wraps around me, coming to rest on my baby bump. They both are always resting their hands on it in a protective hold.
They’re going to be amazing dads. They are already amazing mates. It’s crazy how I never felt like I belonged before the two of them came into my life. Now I think I felt that way most of my life because I wasn't where I belonged. Between the two of them.
They said they were made for me because I need two mates to make sure I’m well-loved and taken care of. I think I was made for them. I fit perfectly between them and I know I’ll spend eternity always needing my mates.
Bitten by the King
Chapter 1
Loren
I stand in the middle of my dad's office and there’s chaos everywhere. I know the mess scattered around will make my dad crazy angry, but I don’t care.