“I won’t let it go any other way,” he says, and I smile against his mouth, taking another kiss.
“I can’t believe how long we’re going to go without sex.” That’s really my only complaint about all of this.
“You horny?” I feel his hand move up my thigh.
“Since they told us we can’t have sex, it’s all I want to do. It’s the same with them saying I couldn't eat this morning. What the hell? Who tells a pregnant woman she can’t eat?”
“I’ll take your mind off food.” His hand keeps moving up my thigh and I see the determination in his eyes.
When they told me I couldn't eat after midnight, Dash made me breakfast at eleven-thirty last night. I was half asleep as he happily shoved pancakes in my mouth. My husband was very smug as he did it.
He kisses down my jaw to my neck. I tilt my head as his hand slips into my panties. “I don’t remember anyone saying I couldn't make my wife cum.”
I whimper because I always get so turned on when he calls me his wife. I spread my legs wider as he parts the lips of my sex and his finger strums my clit.
I bury my face in his neck as he makes me quickly climax. The man knows my body better than I do and he enjoys himself as he licks his fingers clean.
“That’s going to be the last one for a while.”
I breathe him in, feeling more relaxed now. I already was but now I’m mush.
“It will be worth it.” I nod in agreement.
I hear his phone buzz and know it’s time to go. He helps me to my feet and I take one last look around our home.
“When we come back here we’re going to have a houseful.”
“We might need a bigger place,” he says offhandedly, and I smile.
“Yeah, if you keep putting triplets in me, we might.”
I take his hand as we walk to the elevator. We’ve talked a lot about finding a home with some land. I’d love a farm with a few animals, but I wanted to wait. It was a lot to take on right now in the wake of our wedding and the news of triplets. We got married fast and found out we were expecting in a blink after that. I’m pretty sure he knocked me up that first night we made love. I wanted to enjoy our quiet time before the babies arrived and not have a million other things on my plate.
“Well, that’s what you get for having such a sweet pussy.”
I burst into laughter “Don’t make me laugh.” I grab my stomach.
“Sorry.” He smiles, but I’m not buying it.
The car is waiting for us when we exit and he helps me in. “My bag,” I shout, thinking I forgot something.
“Already beside you.”
“Right.” I should have known he would be two steps ahead because he always is. He gets in behind me and wraps his arm around my shoulder. “You’re about to be a daddy.”
“I don’t know what I did in this life for you to give me this gift, but thank you.”
I look up at him and see the tenderness in his eyes. “Thank you for loving me.”
“Never thank me for that. It’s impossible not to love you. It’s like breathing.”
Like always he melts my insides and lives up to his word. He might not be perfect, but he’s perfect for me.
Epilogue
Dash
One year later…
“Are they finally settled in?” Brooklyn asks as I close the door to our bedroom.
“I think they were too excited to sleep, but they’ve finally passed out.” I smile as I shake my head. “Your daughter is just like you.”
“Why is she my daughter when she’s done something mischievous?”
I raise my eyebrow at her as I take my shirt off.
“You love it.”
“I do,” I agree, walking across the plush carpet to our bed. “Are you finally settled in?”
She bites her lip as she wiggles under the covers and nods. “I can’t believe we’re finally spending the night in our new house.”
We’ve spent the last year raising our two sons and daughter in the penthouse downtown while we searched for the perfect place. It didn’t take long for us to realize we couldn’t find the perfect place, but we could find the perfect spot. We knew where we wanted to be and about how much land we wanted, and once we found that I had a construction team get to work. We built our dream home, and although it took time, we’re finally here.
We brought the kids home today and it’s the first night they’re in their new rooms. My mom is staying in her wing of the house tonight for the first time as well, since we asked her to live with us. It was Brooklyn’s idea, after my mom constantly wanted to be with the triplets and helped us out during Brooklyn’s recovery. We’re the only family she has left, so it made sense. I had them build a whole section of the house just for her, and she cried the day we showed it to her.
I didn’t realize how starved for family Brooklyn was until we were married and expecting. Ever since the babies arrived it’s like a switch has been flipped for her. She’s finally able to have what she always wanted and be surrounded by people that truly love her because of who she is.
“Are you happy with the bed?”
She laughs and nods as I crawl on it to join her. We debated over our bed for weeks until she found the perfect one. It’s big enough that our entire family could sleep in it if she wants it that way, but also perfect for our nighttime mattress dancing.
“Good.” I push back the covers and climb on top of her and she spreads her legs. “I think we should break it in just to be sure. Don’t you think?”
“You’re probably right. We should
