“Yes,” she confirmed, pointing to the little thing between my baby’s legs.

I sighed, utterly relieved, “She’ll have a brother to help me protect her.”

Seven Years Later

“Mommy!” Julia yelled, her voice indignant. “Peter tried to share his snack with me on the playground and Jack chased him away!”

I smiled as my sweet girl stomped into the kitchen, her cute little face screwed up in anger. “Hey, Marshmallow,” I greeted, scooping her up and nuzzling her nose with mine, then I kissed the tip. She giggled, “I’m Snickers today, daddy.” I laughed as I put her back down, we playfully argued over which “sweet” she was every day.

Back on her feet, Julia’s petite fists went to her hips and she glared at Jack as he entered the room. “Now he won’t want to be my boyfriend,” she snapped. Jack’s little chest puffed up with pride and I held out my fist. He bumped it with a wide smile. “That’s my boy.”

“Wyatt!” Bailey scolded in warning as she walked into the room. I shrugged, not a bit sorry that I’d taught my son how to be a big brother. She rolled her eyes and corralled both kids towards the bathroom to help them wash up for dinner. She was talking to Jack about leaving Julia’s friends alone when he glanced back at me and I winked. He smiled broadly but quickly dropped it when Bailey glared at both of us.

I finished setting the table and went to check on my other precious baby girl. Four-year-old Hayley was coloring in her room and gave me a big grin when I stepped inside.

“Want to cowor wif me, Daddy?”

Any time either of my girls called me daddy, my chest warmed all over and I would give them just about anything they wanted. They had me wrapped around their little fingers.

“After dinner, Hayley bug.” I lifted her into my arms and she slipped her small arms around my neck and squeezed me tight. I melted a little and thought, damn, I had a great life.

“That’s it, baby, take me deep,” I growled as I pushed into my wife’s pussy from behind. I was getting even harder watching my dick disappear under her perfectly round ass. I gripped her generous hips, fuck, I loved those hips, and pulled her back to meet each thrust.

“Wyatt!” she cried out and I grunted with satisfaction at hearing her loud and lusty voice. The kids were with my parents and we had the house to ourselves for a night. I intended to take advantage and have her screaming all night long.

“Let me hear you, baby. Fuck, I miss hearing how loud you are when I fuck you.”

Bailey moaned and shifted for a better angle, careful of her large stomach. I slowed my thrusts to a maddeningly lazy speed, smiling at her growl of frustration. My hands glided around to hold her swollen belly. Leaning over her, I whispered, “You know you’re in trouble, right baby?” I asked, my voice husky and thick with desire.

“Yes,” she groaned. We’d been to the doctor that day and found out we were having another beautiful little girl. Jack and I would be outnumbered and I was very clear when she got pregnant again that it had better be a boy. My girls were too gorgeous and needed extra protection.

I lifted one hand and the next time I pushed inside, I brought it down, leaving a pink handprint on her creamy white skin, jiggling from the spanking. She shuddered and shoved back against me, trying to entice me to speed up.

I wanted to tease and torment her, but I didn’t have enough control. I picked up speed again, returning to her hips and gripping so tight, she’d probably have bruises in the morning. I spanked her again and she screamed in pleasure as her body started to shake, her orgasm approaching.

“Hold on, baby,” I commanded. “Not yet. I want to feel your pussy sucking me in a little longer.”

She clenched her walls and I shouted,” Fuck!”

I slapped her ass again. The little minx was trying to make me lose control. But, all that did was build my own frenzy and I pummeled into her, heat shooting straight to my balls. “Oh fuck, baby,” I hissed when she clenched again. “That feels so damn good. I’ll never stop craving your sexy body. I’m addicted to fucking you.”

“Wyatt,” she moaned, “I need you too.”

“In fact,” her voice became a little irritated, “I need you right now!” she demanded.

I laughed at my greedy girl and gave her what she wanted, not having the ability to keep from giving her anything she asked for.

My fingers found her clit and I pinched it hard. Her screams set me off and I exploded inside her.

Our breathing had only just evened out when we went for another round, this time unhurried. We enjoyed our rare moments when we didn’t have to rush in case the kids woke up. I explored and worshiped every inch of her incredible body, making love to her, and when I came, I gave my heart over to her. Like I did every time I was inside her, every time she smiled, every time I looked at her and remembered she was mine.

I gathered her up, spooning her, my hand gently rubbing circles over the life we’d created. Fuck, this woman was so perfect and she belonged to me. I adored her and our babies, loved them with all of my being. And, I was probably handing over my man card for saying this, but every day, I was grateful for the shitty manufacturing of a condom.

Bonus Scene: Theme Park

Wyatt

“Dad! Can you stop making out with Mom in public? It’s gross!” Julia’s face was screwed up in disgust, and I couldn’t help but laugh.

“Julia, you’re twelve years old. You should be used to it by now,” I quipped with a wink.

She made another face and spun on her heel, stomping off. Jack followed after her, but not before throwing us his own look of irritation.

“Not too far, you two!” Bailey yelled.

She sat down on a bench and started what looked like a very intense (what could be so intense about a twelve-year-old’s life, I have no clue) conversation and ignoring us. After a few minutes of pouting, she was giggling, her twin making her smile, the incident clearly forgotten. Laughing, I wrapped my arms around my wife and we watched our other girls on the merry-go-round, waving to them each time it made a complete rotation.

We’d decided to take our kids to Disney World for their spring break. When we surprised them with the trip, Jack and Julia had informed us that they were too old for amusement parks. Bailey and I had rolled our eyes and told them we’d be taking them to Universal. Suddenly, they were all smiles and eager to go. It had been my wife’s idea because the twins were obsessed with the movies, and she turned to me with a smug smile, “Know your audience, Wyatt.”

I tilted my head down and brushed my lips over the sensitive skin behind Bailey’s ear, enjoying the shiver that raced down her spine. It was a good thing she was standing in front of me, because those little shivers never failed to turn me on. Fourteen years together, and my wife was still as gorgeous as the day I met her.

“Baby, you better have scheduled some sexy time in our itinerary,” I whispered sternly. “Or you’re going to find yourself in the nearest dark corner with a red ass once the kids are asleep.” We’d been in Florida for five days, and I was like a man in the desert with no water. I loved my little cock blockers more than life, but fuck, I was desperate to be buried deep inside my wife’s pussy.

Bailey shifted and I swear she rubbed up against my cock on purpose, the tease. “Patience is a virtue,” she tisked. I growled and opened my mouth to retort when I felt a tap on my shoulder. Turning, I saw Milo and Sharon standing there with snide smiles on their faces.

The ride came to a halt and happy shrieks of “Grandm

a! Grandpa!” sounded as two pairs of little feet came running over to them, their parents all but forgotten.

Perfect timing. “Hey. Give your mom and me some sugar. You’re going to hang with Grandma and Grandpa for—” I broke off and looked to Bailey.

“Three days.” Halle-fucking-lujah, my wife was amazing. We hadn’t had some time away, just the two of us, in years. We hugged our little ones, then I grabbed Bailey’s hand and dragged her over to Julia and Jack. I pulled them up from their seat, one at a time, and gave them a hug, not letting go of Bailey’s hand while she did the same. “See you in a few days, Cotton Candy,” I said to Julia as I kissed her forehead.

“Where are you guys going?” she called out as I began to drag Bailey away.

“To make out in private!” I yelled back, then bent and grabbed my wife around the waist and threw her over my shoulder, fireman style. I stalked to the park entrance in record time with Bailey half-heartedly protesting through her laughter.

Baby Steps

Guy Rule: No sleeping with your step-sister.

Lucas St. James is accustomed to women wanting something from him. They tend to see his good looks and fat bank account but never the man underneath. After a passionate weekend with Jade Jones, he assumes she’s no different and cuts her loose. But he’s in for the shock of his life when he sees her again at his dad’s lawyer’s office.

Jade swore she’d never follow her mom’s advice about it being as easy to love a rich man as a poor one. Although she has the blonde bombshell looks to attract a sugar daddy, she’s not the gold digger Lucas accused her of being. Her mom might have lured his dad into marriage before their untimely death, but Jade is focused on making it on her own.

Now they’re permanently connected by their parent’s marriage, the terms of his dad’s will—and the fact that Jade is carrying her step-brother's baby.

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