Ryan Renewed: New York Ruthless: Book 5

I sit on the sofa with my feet up while Liam rubs them softly. We got back from the doctor’s office six hours ago but the excitement still hasn’t worn off. Mikey made us all a beautiful turkey dinner, with six different kinds of vegetables, all of which he insisted I eat because it’s good for the babies. And he was so sweet and went to so much trouble, how could I refuse? He also made chocolate brownies for dessert and served them with fresh strawberries and ice cream.

All four of my boys have taken the day and night off work and I have to say I am loving being spoiled by them. I could sure get used to another eight months of this. A wave of tiredness washes over me and I yawn loudly just as Shane and Conor walk into the room.

“Bedtime for you, sweetheart,” Shane says with a smile.

“No. I’m watching the movie.”

He looks at the TV screen and sees Fast and Furious 4 is on. “You have seen every one of these movies at least two hundred times.” He holds out his hand as he reaches me. “Bed. Now.”

“You can’t order me to bed just because I’m pregnant.” I pretend to pout but I love being looked after by him. “Besides, it’s early and I’ll get lonely.”

“Since when do you ever go to bed alone, Hacker?” he growls and my insides melt like butter. He doesn’t often call me that any more but it still does something to me, reminding me of all the angst and tension there used to be between us, and how we dealt with it by having lots of hot sex.

“I’m kind of tired too,” Liam says with a grin as he stands and switches off the TV.

“Looks like we’re all having an early night then?” Conor winks at me.

“Where’s Mikey?” I ask.

“In the shower in your bathroom,” Shane replies as he slides and arm around my waist and we all make our way to my bedroom. Well, it used to be mine but now it’s kind of everyone’s. The bed is large enough for all five of us to sleep in and it is a rare night that there is less than three of us in it.

“We can watch the end of the movie in bed if you like,” Shane says as we walk down the hallway.

“I can think of better things to do,” I breathe.

“Haven’t we all had enough excitement for one day, Angel?” Conor says with a wink.

“But…” I protest but nothing else comes out.

“She’s fucking insatiable,” Conor chuckles.

“Mikey told me some pregnant women get super-horny,” Liam adds.

“Fuck. We’re all done for,” Shane says with a sigh and I nudge him in the ribs.

“I just refuse to believe that we’re all going to bed before ten p.m. and we’re not going to do anything more than watch a movie is all,” I say.

“If you haven’t fallen asleep by the end of the movie, we’ll make you come.”

“If I do fall asleep then you know I’ll just wake you all up in the night,” I say with a shrug.

“We’d expect nothing less, sweetheart.”

Mikey crawls onto the bed and I spread my legs wider so he can lie between them. Like he usually does, he takes a pillow and rests it between my thighs before lying on his back so he can watch the movie with us.

“I’m not hurting you, am I, Red?” he asks.

“Nope.” I reach down and run my fingers through his hair. “I’m only pregnant you know. I’m not made of glass.”

He takes my hand and kisses my fingertips. “Let me know if you get uncomfortable anyway. You have more pressure in your abdomen and increased blood flow can make things more sensitive.”

I bite my lip and stifle a giggle. I love how much he has researched pregnancy.

His three brothers laugh though.

“What’s so funny? It’s true. It’s why it can make orgasms more intense too,” he goes on.

That certainly gets my attention. “Oh?” I sit up.

“Fuck!” Shane hisses and Conor and Liam laugh louder.

“I’m not sure we can handle Jessie coming any harder than she already does,” Liam says and then even Mikey joins in with the laughing.

“You’re all arrogant assholes, you know that?” I sigh as I lean back against the pillows and watch the movie.

“Aw, Angel, we’re just teasing you,” Conor says as he wraps an arm around me and kisses my forehead.

“Are you saying we don’t make you come hard, though?” Shane arches an eyebrow at me, a wicked grin on his face.

“I don’t remember.” I sniff. “It’s been so long.”

“Yeah. A whole fucking twelve hours. We should be ashamed of ourselves,” he replies.

“You should,” I agree. “I mean I’m pregnant and everything. I’m growing two human beings as we speak. I need taking care of.”

Mikey jumps up and spins around until he’s on all fours. “I have no idea why we’re not fucking our wife right now. I came out here and you were all watching a movie so I thought that was the vibe, but seems like our girl wants to be fucked and I’m all about that.” He arches an eyebrow at me.

“For fuck’s sake,” Shane sighs but then he climbs off the bed and starts taking off his clothes, swiftly followed by Conor and Liam.

“You wanna be reminded how hard we make you come, sweetheart?” Shane growls as he pulls down his boxers revealing his cock, already hard.

I swallow. Why do I feel like I just poked four very angry bears?

“Well?” he arches an eyebrow at me.

“Yes,” I whisper. I am no longer even the slightest bit tired.

“You think we need to make some new rules?” Mikey asks as he crawls over me.

“Rules?” I whisper.

“Yeah, ‘cause you’re pregnant, Red.”

“No spanking,” Conor says as he pulls off his boxers too.

“Aw!” I pout. Shane already said that earlier and it felt unfair then too. “None at all?”

“An occasional slap on the ass is fine,” Shane says and Conor nods his agreement. They are the only ones who spank me anyway.

“No double stuffing the oreo,” Mikey says with a flash of his eyebrows I and I don’t know whether to laugh or shout at him for being so crass.

“What the fuck does that even mean, Mikey?” Conor slaps him around the back of the head as he climbs onto the bed beside him.

“No DVP,” Mikey snaps as though his analogy was the most obvious thing in the world.

“Then no,” they all agree.

“Can we do other double stuff though?” Liam asks.

“What about ass in general?”

I lie back against the pillows with a smile on my face as I watch them, witnessing another of my husbands’ conversations about my body that they don’t include me in.

“Ass is fine, right?” Shane asks and they all look at me now.

“Oh, you want my opinion now?” I grin at them.

“Sorry, Angel,” Conor leans over me and kisses my stomach. “You know we’d never do anything you weren’t happy with.”

“I know.” I smile at him.

“So butt stuff?” Mikey asks.

“Jesus!” Shane hisses.

“It’s good with me,” I say.

“Although pregnant women are more prone to hemorrhoids so we probably need to be a little more careful,” Mikey adds.

“Mikey!” we all shout.

“What?” He holds his hands up in surrender. “Just a heads up. I’m just looking out for you, Red,” he says with a wink.

“I need to taste some pussy to get the word hemorrhoid out of my head.” Conor chuckles as he trails kisses over my abdomen while Mikey starts removing my panties.

Liam starts unbuttoning my shirt while Shane lies beside me; cupping my chin in his hand, he turns my head so he can kiss me. As his tongue slides into my mouth, Conor’s slides over my clit while Liam sucks on one of my hard nipples.

I moan softly as their hands roam over my skin and when Mikey sinks two fingers inside me, I try to wrench my lips from Shane’s but he holds me in place, swallowing my cries of pleasure. When my cries turn to soft whimpers again, he pulls back and I suck in a breath. “No, we don’t make you come hard at all, do we, sweetheart?” he teases me.

I bite on my lip and thread my fingers through his hair before I pull him back for another kiss.