What She Wants (26 page)

"Get the brolly, mate."

She sniffled, but it was broken by a chuckle. Adrian sounded more Aussie after a few weeks off, spent only with Packer.

"You just wait now, woman. We'll help you in."

She stared at Pack. "I just pulled a twelve-hour shift. I can walk into a hotel without help."

Packer stared back, deep brown eyes dark and serious. "You let us help, now. It makes us feel manly."

Adrian snorted. "Not only that, but I had to listen to the dangers of you working in a hospital with sick people and germs and slick floors and the fucking Ebola virus for three hours straight."

She stifled a giggle, but it slipped out anyway. "Oh. Poor baby."

"Bah." Packer got out, grumbling, digging up front for an umbrella. "It's not right."

She got out of the truck, hiding the sigh. She was in need of a shower and a snack, possibly a nap so she could figure out what she was going to do. Adrian held her arm, Pack covered them with the umbrella, and they walked her in.

They didn't stop at the desk, just headed to a big bank of elevators and pushed the button.

"I thought you called it in?"

"We stopped and got the keys. Suspicious woman." Packer patted her butt. Not hard, which was good. She might pee.

"We're on the sixth floor." Adrian had her step in, hit six. "We're going to have to have a talk, baby girl."

"If you're going to break up with me, I don't want to talk."

Packer growled, the sound remarkably animal-like. "Stop it. You left, not us. We're not here to break up. We're here to bring you home!"

"I had to!" The elevator doors opened. "They were going to send you back to Australia!"

"I just wish you'd talked to us, is all." Adrian slid the key card in the door when they got to the room, five doors down the hall. "I guess I didn't give you much reason to over the years, but we'll have to make a pact or something to do it now."

"I didn't come into this to fuck it up. I just... I have to pee."

She beelined for the bathroom. Oh, god. It was getting harder and harder to hold it when it was time to go. When she was done she just sat there, her mind racing, until Adrian knocked.

"Baby? I have a warm robe for you."

"Thank you." She sat there, tears on her cheek, looking down at her belly, pushing against the dark blue scrubs that were dotted with raindrops and teardrops.

"Come on, baby. Pack is ordering room service and we're going to cuddle and do nothing more strenuous than watch cartoons for an hour or so. I promise."

She stood up, flushed, washed her hands, opened the door. Ades helped her take her top off and she heard them both gasp. Her hands spread over the swollen, heavy bump.

"No, luv." Packer came close, too. "No hiding. It's just different, is all."

"It's amazing." Adrian took Packer's hand, brought them both to her belly, sliding over her skin.

Tears kept coming and going, like waves at the beach. She didn't know what to do. Packer scooped her up, carried her to the bed and started taking her bra off.

"Pack!" Adrian sounded shocked.

"What? She's wet, cold." Packer kept stripping until she was bare, then wrapped her in the robe. "She's preggers, not dying."

She noted that his hand was still inside her robe even after they settled, fingers stroking her belly. Someone was maybe a little obsessed. Maybe a lot.

"They're girls. Identical."

"Oh, god. They will have to have long hair, Pack."

She stared at Adrian, who was laughing like a loon.

"Oi! You don't talk about our babies that way!" Packer leaned down, mouth near her belly. "Don't you listen, eh? Your dad there, he's a bit of a chook, but a good'un. Me, now, I'm solid as stone for my girls."

Calleigh was going to fall apart. She'd fallen at work and hit her head or something. Maybe there was a hidden camera.

"Breathe, baby girl." Adrian sat down next to her. "Just lean back and let us love on you."

"I don't know if I can." She gave them a watery smile. "I'm losing it, I think."

"You can." He helped her settle, fingers brushing through her hair. Packer was kissing her jaw, her temple.

"I don't want to. Crying makes my belly hurt." She knew. She'd done it a lot.

Packer kissed her neck. "Then don't, luv. Just float a while. It can help to just relax."

She managed to doze, to just be safe and quiet and warm for a minute. It was the smell of steak that woke her, her stomach growling.

"Someone's hungry." Adrian got up and went to the rolling table the food sat on, uncovering plates.

"It smells good." She sat up, and she had to admit, she felt better.

"We got ice cream, too. Pack put it in the fridge."

They'd gotten a little bit of everything, from steak to salad to a big chicken sandwich.

She nibbled here and there, then she hit the mashed potatoes and moaned. Oh, god. So good. Better than Taco Bell, for sure.

"Bingo!" Packer clapped his hands, looking pleased.

She ate all of them, then stole Packer's French fries. By the time she'd eaten all of Adrian's croutons, she felt almost human. It was good, to be calm for the first time in weeks.

"So, we stop and get potatoes on the way home." Adrian grinned. "And good bread and milk?"

She nodded. "God, please."

"There you go." Pack finished off his sandwich. "Ice cream?"

She nodded. "I'm so fat." But it sounded so good.

"You're pregnant with twins!" They both said it at the same time, looking so offended she had to laugh.

"I am." She patted her belly. "I only have a few weeks left before the doctor says I'll have to stop working."

"Well, good thing you're coming home with us."

"Oi, does that mean no sex?" Packer asked, looking horrified.

"Nope. I can have as much as I want. I bought a vibrator."

Now Ades was the one to look shocked. "You could have just come home!"

"I was trying to protect you two!"

"Now, kiddies." Packer sighed, putting the dishes away on the cart so they could all sit on the bed. "I'm retired, luv. It's not an issue anymore."

"How can we do this?" She whispered the words. "People are going to hate them."

"Why would they do that, baby?" Adrian petted her leg. "Why would anyone have a problem?"

"Because people suck. They don't understand that I can be in love with both of you."

Packer's eyes glittered, his lips curving in a luscious smile. "As long as we understand, it's all good. Come here and kiss me."

"What?"

"Come kiss me. I need my girl." He hauled her into his lap. "Need you, Calleigh girl. We both need you."

For a moment she felt heavy and off balance, but then his mouth closed on hers and she couldn't think of anything but Packer. Him and Adrian. The kiss started slow and soft, but it only took a few moans before he was devouring her, leaning her back into Adrian's chest.

Adrian was solid as a rock, his hands exploring her, testing all of her new curves. When his hands cupped her breasts, they all moaned. She was a little shocked at how sensitive they were, at how good it felt when he just brushed the nipples. She arched, rocked between them, crying out her pleasure into Packer's lips.

"Fuck, mate. We might make her come just from this." Adrian squeezed a little, his hands pressing her breasts up.

Her pussy ached, her belly going tight, and when Adrian took her nipples in between forefinger and thumb and tugged, sweet and slow, she shuddered. "Oh, please."

"Oh, we're are going to have fun with this." Packer's smile had slipped back into wicked. That man just couldn't stay somber to save his life. God, she loved him and that amazing grin.

"You know it, mate." Adrian's mouth was on her shoulder, teeth nibbling. "Oh, baby girl, we missed you."

"We did. Every day. All night." Packer kissed the base of her throat, working down an inch at a time.

Oh, fuck. It had been months and she'd missed them like you'd miss a lost limb. Her breasts felt heavy, her nipples aching for more attention. She got it from both of them, Adrian lifting her breasts to Packer's mouth.

"So pretty, luv." He wrapped his lips around one nipple and started sucking, pulling hard enough that she grabbed him, pulled him closer.

"Yes."

They were making her insane, and they hadn't even gotten started good. She knew how good it could be now, and the anticipation made it better, hotter.

She loved how hungry Packer looked, how those lips felt, wrapped around her flesh, the rocking pressure strong and sharp and perfect. His sharp cheekbones stood out in hard relief, and when Adrian stroked her breast and Packer's mouth, it was as erotic a sight as she'd ever seen.

Adrian's denim-clad leg pushed between her thighs, giving her something to bear down on, to move against, although she didn't need it. She needed them, their desire. Calleigh could smell them, deep and musky and male. Packer was more earthy, Adrian more spice.

"So fucking wet." Adrian started working her other nipple, finding Packer's rhythm and trying to kill her with it.

"I can't. Adrian. Packer. Please." Now she was just begging for anything that would release the coil of tension inside her.

"You can. Come on, baby girl. Come for us, just like this."

Packer's lips left her nipple and she sobbed, head tossing. "Packer!"

"Shh. Just giving the other some love." He switched to the other side, which damned near made her scream.

"Look at him, so fucking hungry for you, girl." Adrian's voice buzzed over her ear and she stretched up, hips driving her wet cunt down on his thigh.

Packer moaned, licking at her skin, his hand sliding between her legs.

"Please. Please."

Packer's finger flicked her clit and she started coming, bucking and rolling. He didn't stop touching, though. His fingers circled and rubbed, even as Adrian's hand pushed under her from behind -- two fingers pushing into her pussy even as he slid his thumb into her ass.

"Oh." The noise that came out of her surprised her, almost animal in its need, in its demand.

One orgasm rolled into another and another, the pressure and pleasure twisted together, everything spinning faster and higher. She was going to go crazy if someone didn't fuck her, if she didn't have one of them inside her.

"Want you, luv. Right now." Packer pulled back, struggling with his clothes.

"Now. Now, hurry." She could feel Adrian behind her, stripping too. "Now, Packer."

"I am!" His hands were shaking, which was the sweetest thing ever.

She pulled his belt off, tugged at his jeans, offering Ades a grateful smile when he helped.

"Packer's never made love to his pregnant woman before, baby. He's a little shaken up, I think."

Packer gave Adrian a look that could only mean amazing things for Ades' ass later on. "Watch it, Chook. Every smart-ass comment earns another spanking."

"If someone doesn't fuck me I'm going to scream."
Focus, boys
.

"Going to. Now." Packer was naked finally, Adrian holding her there, giving her support.

Packer pushed over her, covered her, cock sliding into her with a long, needy stroke, sending flashes of pleasure through her. His body burned against hers, new scars there that she would have to explore later.

"Harder. Need you like breathing."

"Oh, luv." Packer stared right into her eyes, pushing in and out, moving faster and faster.

Ades' had her back, holding her. Those hands of his were everywhere, too, on her breasts, her belly, Pack's chest.

The need was so big, battering at her, that she groaned, driving her hips down, taking Packer's cock like a wild woman. He was just as wild inside her, pushing her higher and higher. Adrian touched them where they joined, fingers slipping against her wetness, Packer's hardness. When Adrian started circling her clit, rubbing it, she lost it, the orgasm bigger than she'd ever had, crashing through her.

Packer shouted, his hips rocking, his cock swelling impossibly in her. Then he was coming for her, wet and hot deep inside. She distantly heard Ades' soft, shocked little cry, felt his heat on her hip, but she was busy flying, waves of pleasure just coming and coming, crashing over her.

"Christ, woman." Packer eased out of her once it was all over, rolling to one side, panting with the aftershocks.

"Uh-huh." She nodded, all baby headed.

Adrian made this weird little rumbling noise she remembered from the very first time they'd been together, and she sniffed, the tears threatening again. Damned hormones.

"Shh, baby girl. We got this. We do." Adrian hand covered her belly again. "We won't let you down."

"I just don't want to let you down." She was so scared. Worried for them.

"You can't." Packer kissed her. "You're our girl."