Total pages in book: 160
Estimated words: 151097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 755(@200wpm)___ 604(@250wpm)___ 504(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 151097 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 755(@200wpm)___ 604(@250wpm)___ 504(@300wpm)
Coby had regained her energy and sat up to suckle at my sore nipples. The bite of pain mixed with pleasure made me clench around Ocean, who let out a tortured groan.
“Coby, sweetheart,” Ocean pleaded when she kept teasing my nipples, and my pussy consequently strangled his dick tighter and tighter.
“Fuck, this dick feels so good,” I moaned as I bounced harder and faster. Coby’s mouth traveled to my neck, and I turned my head, our lips and tongues tangling immediately. “God, I love you,” I whispered between kisses. “Thank you for being my family.”
We’d always said ‘I love you’ before as friends, but it had taken on a different meaning now. One that we couldn’t hide from.
Coby broke the kiss and stared into my eyes, her gaze hopeful as she searched mine. A moment later, a huge grin broke out on her face. “Ride or fucking die, bestie. I love you, too.”
With Coby’s help, I rode our husband until I came. Sensing that Ocean was about to erupt, I slapped my wife’s ass and climbed off our man’s dick. “Go get it, bestie.”
I wanted Coby to have as much of his cum as she needed until her belly was round and full like mine. Ocean was already sitting up and reaching for her when she mounted him while I curled up next to them and tried not to fall asleep.
Our collective baby was wearing me out already.
OCEAN
Seven years later, in their hideaway home…
“You taste her, don’t you?” Hunter’s mouth was full, so she couldn’t respond, but her hand moving faster inside her leggings told me she did. “Yeah, you do. Our greedy little wife made a mess before she ditched me. Be a good girl and clean it up for me, baby.”
Hunter shivered and nodded while I forced another inch of my dick down her throat, fucking her mouth without restraint.
Goddamn.
I could feel my nut rising when my office door burst open.
I looked over my shoulder and swore viciously, hurriedly slipping my dick out of my wife’s mouth and back into my sweats as soon as I saw a small form running full speed for my desk.
“Aye, little girl! Stop right there!”
“Oooooh!” my worrisome daughter said, stopping in her tracks after hearing me cursing up a storm. “Daddy said bad words again. I’m telling Mama Coby. She gon’ get you.”
“Nevaeh.”
Hearing her mother’s voice but not seeing her, our six-year-old daughter frowned before inching closer like she thought something would jump out at her from behind the curtains.
She was distrustful and stubborn, just like her damn mama.
And too smart for her own good, which is why I shot Hunter an annoyed look. Nevaeh had already been on her way back out the door. Hunter had just given her a reason to stay.
Explaining to our daughter why she had two moms and a dad had been hard enough. I wasn’t ready to explain what mommies and daddies did when they loved each other. Realizing her mistake, my wife quickly swiped a hand over her mouth, and I helped her wobble to her feet, rubbing my hand over her swollen belly where my son grew.
Abel was still grumbling over me knocking her up since he’d trained Hunter a little too well. It had only made sense to make her his second in command. It also meant he got more time off, even though I didn’t know why he needed it. Motherfucker didn’t know how to relax if someone slapped him with the instructions.
“You okay, Vengeance?”
“Perfect.”
I couldn’t help feeling up that incredible ass as I leaned down to kiss her. “Tell me you love me.”
She reached up, her heart and gaze open as her soft hand stroked my beard. “I love you, Ocean.”
I never got tired of hearing it.
Every time felt like the first, which had happened the night I almost lost them both. I had been apologizing for not being there when she blurted out that she loved me. It was the moment I learned what it felt like to be weak in the knees.
“I love you too.”
Nevaeh paused after seeing her mother get up from behind the desk, her long pigtails swaying when she cocked her head and put her little hands on her hips like she was the parent. “Mama…what were you doing down there?” she yelled like she was appalled.
“I was looking for something,” Hunter answered sternly, letting our daughter know the subject was closed. “What did your father tell you about knocking?”
Nevaeh suddenly started looking around guiltily and shrugged.
“Little girl…”
Just as Hunter was about to lay into her, Coby walked in carrying our son. Nevaeh immediately ran to her and wrapped her arms around her waist with a fake ass pout. “Mama Coby, they’re being mean again. And daddy cursed.”
“Snitch.” I ran over and tickled Nevaeh’s stomach, making her giggle and beg for mercy until she couldn’t take it anymore.