Ryan Renewed: New York Ruthless: Book 5

Jessie lies on the bed and we all watch while her OB-GYN, Brooke, rolls the ultrasound machine over her stomach. The black and white screen is fuzzy for a few heart stopping seconds as she tries to get a good angle.

“There they are,” she says after what feels like an eternity. She traces her fingertip over the screen. “You see them lying together? Top to tail?”

“Yeah,” Liam croaks and Jessie giggles as she watches our babies on the screen.

“Heartbeats are strong,” Brooke adds as she turns a dial and the sound of tiny racing hearts fills the room.

“Fuck!” Mikey breathes. “That’s so much clearer than the last time.”

“Well, they’re almost double the size they were since last time. I can tell you the sex if you want to know?”

Jessie looks between us all, her eyes shining with happiness as though she wasn’t just betrayed by her half-brother and almost kidnapped this afternoon. “Can we?” she whispers.

“If that’s what you want, sweetheart?” Shane replies while Mikey and Liam voice their agreement.

“Either way is fine by me. As long as they’re healthy, I don’t care,” I add with a shrug.

“Well, you’re having a boy and a girl and they both look super-healthy to me,” Brooke says as she wipes the gel from Jessie’s stomach with some tissue paper.

“One of each?” Jessie giggles. “That’s perfect.”

“Perfect,” Shane agrees although we all know anything would have been perfect. She is perfect and so are our kids going to be.

“So, we’re gonna have a little Jessie and a little Mikey running around here?” Mikey asks with a flash of his eyebrows.

“God fucking help us,” Shane groans.

“Why does it have to be a little Mikey? He might be just like me?” Liam says.

“Or a mini Shane,” Mikey adds with a shudder and Liam laughs.

“Remember that I can kick both of your asses,” Shane reminds them.

“We’re just playing, bro,” Liam chuckles. “Besides, I mean we could get a mini Conor.”

“Fuck!” Mikey gasps, his mouth open as he stares at me in horror. “Our own mini firestarter.”

“What?” Jessie laughs as she looks at me.

“I went through a little arsonist phase when I was a kid,” I say with a shrug.

“You were all fucking nightmares as kids, but you were a fucking tornado of trouble, Mikey Ryan,” Shane says as he takes Jessie’s hand and kisses her fingertips before he adds, “so let’s hope they both turn out like their mom.”

I frown at him. “What? Stubborn as hell, argumentative little redheads with a raging sugar addiction who refuse to do as they’re told?”

“In that case I’d prefer two Mikeys,” Shane says as he shakes his head.

“Hey!” Jessie shrieks but my brothers and even Brooke laugh loudly.

“I’m sorry, Angel. I meant sweet and kind and funny,” I say with a wink.

“Whoever they’re like, I just can’t fucking wait to meet them,” Mikey says.

Liam is just smiling so widely that I think his cheeks are going to be hurting later.

“And you’re sure you’re feeling okay, Jessie?” Brooke took her blood pressure when she first got here and it was perfect. Of course it was – my girl has nerves of fucking steel.

“Yes. Never felt better,” she replies with a smile. “Thank you for coming and checking me and the babies over.”

“Any time. That’s what I’m here for,” Brooke smiles back before she stands up and starts to pack her equipment away. While she’s doing that, Mikey wraps his arms around her and gives her a kiss on the cheek and then Liam does the same until she finds herself in the middle of a giant man sandwich. She blushes slightly making Jessie laugh.

“Boys,” she admonishes them. “Poor Brooke can’t breathe!”

“It’s fine,” she laughs as the twins release her. “I’m used to excited parents-to-be, although usually not so many at once.”

“Well, we’re kind of unique,” Shane says as he helps her with her things.

“You sure are.” She reaches for Jessie’s hand and gives it a squeeze. “Take good care of yourself and I’ll see you in two weeks.”

“I will.”

As Shane sees Brooke out, I lie on the bed next to my wife. I place my hand on her gently rounded stomach and suck in a deep breath. “If anything had have happened to you today,” I breathe. Even thinking about her or our babies being harmed feels like someone has my heart in a vise.

“I know, Conor,” she whispers. “I’m so sorry I worried you all.”

“You know you’re never leaving this apartment without one of us ever again, don’t you?” I narrow my eyes at her. If she tries to fight me on this, she will lose.

Liam comes and sits on the bed beside her and nods his agreement.

“Yeah,” she mumbles.

“That didn’t sound all that convincing, Angel?” I frown at her.

“Yes,” she says louder now. “I don’t want to go anywhere without you guys.” She shudders and Liam wraps his arm around her.

“Good girl,” I whisper in her ear and she shivers again, but this time I suspect for an entirely different reason.

“I should get up and start looking for Hayden,” she says with a soft sigh.

“Nope,” Liam replies.

“Not tonight,” I add.

“But the sooner I start looking, the better chance we have of finding out who was behind what happened today,” she protests as she tries to sit up.

“You’re taking tonight off,” I snap.

“The doctor just said I’m totally fine,” she sighs loudly.

“Yeah, but maybe we’re not,” Liam says and she immediately stops struggling.

“Oh,” she breathes.

“We’re all taking a night off,” I growl as I trail soft kisses along the side of her neck.

“Shane won’t like that.” She squirms in my arms as my beard tickles her throat.

“Shane won’t like what?” he barks as he walks back into the room.

“Everyone taking the night off,” she purrs.

He stands at the foot of the bed, glaring at her as he pulls off his tie. “You really think any of us would be going to work tonight after we almost lost you today?” He arches an eyebrow at her as Mikey walks up behind him.

I roll onto my back and look at my brothers. I hear Liam chuckling softly and Jessie’s breathing grows faster and louder. When Shane unbuckles his belt and slides it off, she gasps so loudly that my cock twitches. I look between her and him as she starts to fidget.

“I think we’re going to have to restrain her for this first part,” he says as he hands me the belt and I swear I smell her cream already as her body starts trembling.

“What are you doing?” she breathes. “Am I being punished?”

“No, baby,” Liam replies, kissing her softly before pulls her t-shirt off and over her head. Then he pushes himself up and starts to unbutton his shirt.

“Of course we’re not punishing you, Angel. Now give me your hands.” I hold out the belt and she holds them out to me in compliance. Goosebumps visibly prickle along her forearms as I wrap the soft leather around her wrists.

“Then what?” she breathes.

“You’ll see.” I wink at her before I gently push her back against the pillows as I raise her arms above her head and secure them to the headboard. We had this bed specially made after we got married. It’s big enough for all five of us to sleep in. The headboard is made of solid oak. It has a long rectangular piece cut out across the center which is fitted with polished steel bars. Perfect for handcuffs, rope, belts, or anything else we might want to tie our girl up with.

When she is securely restrained, I run my hands down the soft skin on the underside of her arm and she shivers. “What are you all going to do to me?” she whispers.

“What do you think?” Liam chuckles as he sits on the bed beside her.

“Dr. Mikey,” I shout to my younger brother who is tossing his clothes into the hamper. “Is there a limit on the number of orgasms a pregnant woman should have?”

“Well.” Mikey scrubs a hand over his beard as he looks deep in thought. “You know in all my extensive research I’ve never come across a limit.”

“Really?” I arch an eyebrow at him and Jessie’s thighs start trembling with anticipation. Her breath hitches in her throat. “Are you comfortable?” I ask her.

“Yeah,” she pants.

“You tell us if your arms start to ache or you need to take a breather, okay?”

“A breather from what?” she asks even though she knows what we plan on doing to her. The skin on her chest and cheeks is pink with heat.

At this point, Shane crawls onto the foot of the bed and reaches for her panties. He pulls them gently down her legs and she lifts her ass to help him.

“Your pussy is already soaking, sweetheart,” he chuckles as he tosses her panties onto the floor.

“You still… haven’t…” she gasps as he starts to circle her clit with his index finger.

“Haven’t you figured it out yet, Red?” Mikey asks as he slides onto the bed beside Liam before he starts trailing soft kisses over her rounded stomach.

“We’re all going to make you come, Angel,” I say as I dip my head and start to kiss her neck as Liam gets to work on her gorgeous tits. “Then when we’re done with that…”

Kiss.

“We’re going to untie you and get you some food. Then all get a little sleep.”

Kiss.

“Then we’re going to wake you up and fuck you.”

Kiss.

“Tonight is all about taking care of you, Angel. Because we almost fucking died when we thought someone might hurt you today and we need you to know how much we love you.”

“I do know,” she whispers.

“Yeah? Well, we’re gonna remind you anyway. Just sleeping and eating and fucking and making you come.”

“Oh, holy fuck!” she hisses as Mikey’s mouth settles over her clit while Shane slides his fingers inside her.

“We’re going to take real good care of you, baby,” Liam murmurs against her skin.

I rub my hand over her stomach as she squirms, pulling at her restraints. I can’t believe we almost lost her today – almost lost all of them. I want to wrap her in my arms and never let her leave my sight again. I want to kiss and lick and touch every millimeter of her body so the taste and the feel of her is burned into my brain until the end of time.

“Oh,” she whimpers as the first orgasm hits quickly, her body trembling as Shane holds her thighs open while Liam carries on eating her pussy.

“You have to let me touch you too,” she breathes as she pulls at the belt binding her wrists.

“You’re touching all of us, Jessie,” Shane says as he pushes a finger inside her and gently finger-fucks her.

“You know what I mean,” she pants as she looks down at him and Liam worshipping her pussy. I’ll be swapping places with one of them in about thirty seconds because I want to worship it myself but before I do, I turn her face to mine and kiss her softly, swallowing her soft moans as she’s brought to the brink again.