Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22697 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22697 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
I looked around the room at all the happy couples holding beautiful infants, all proof of the miraculous work the good doctor had done through the years.
“Well,” he said with a somewhat dramatic pause.
Arkin and I squeezed each other’s hands, waiting for the fate of our lives to be laid before us.
“The embryos took. Congratulations,'' he finally said with a giant smile on his face.
Relief flooded through me. I felt completely floored at the revelations. Never in a million years did I think those words would be the ones I would hear.
“We’re going to have a baby.” I looked at Arkin, “You’re going to be the best daddy,” I said, leaping into his arms.
“Three, actually,” the doctor said as I put my head on my husband’s shoulders, now cradled in his arms.
“Pardon?” both Arkin and I said at the same time.
“Triplets. All three eggs took. You’re having triplets.” The doctor smiled.
“Well, looks like that love may be spread a little thin,” Arkin joked, kissing me right there, completely forgetting that Dr. Richardson was still in the room with us.
“Arkin,” I said with an embarrassed laugh, gesturing toward the doctor.
Dr. Richardson just smiled and waved my concern away.
“Don’t worry about it. You two are tame compared to some of the joy these walls have seen. I’m just going to step out and give you a minute,” he said before standing and heading to the door.
Once he’d shut the door behind him, I turned back to my husband. “Arkin,” I said, my voice laced with trepidation.
“What is it, baby?” He moved a loose strand of hair from my face and tucked it behind my ear.
“I still want to adopt. I know with three kids it will be crazy, but I had a bad childhood, and if we can give a kid like me a home, a safe haven, then I want to try,” I said, searching his eyes to really gauge what he thought.
“Okay,” he said softly, wrapping me tighter in his arms. “Let’s adopt a couple. All of these kids will be lucky to have you in their lives. I know I sure as fuck am. I want a fucking football team of little Brodericks running around.”
“I love you, Arkin,” I whispered.
“I love you, Peaches.”
S E C O N D E P I L O G U E
Arkin – Three Months Later
“Hang on, Peaches.” My hands locked with my wife’s as I dragged my lips across her wet skin. She was soaking wet for me, our bodies already slipping and sliding together in the morning shower. “I need a taste of you this morning.”
I pressed my broad chest against her body, the cool tile wall behind her back making her squirm and squeal. “This morning and every other morning.”
“Mm, I can’t help it.” I plunged my tongue in and out of her mouth, relishing in the sweetness only she could give. “You know it makes my cock leak to see you all soft and full with my babies.”
My heavy tip was nudging at her entrance now, anxious to touch the promised land. I’d never been able to get enough of her, but when Daphne said I do, all bets were off. We’d fucked anywhere and everywhere as often as we could, and I’d imagined that honeymoon period would wane— especially with babies on the way.
But I couldn’t have been more wrong.
Daphne pregnant was another level of beauty I’d never been able to fathom. Her skin glowing and dewy, the dips and hollows of her waist turning to gentle curves and soft edges, begging for my hungry hands to eat, suck, and devour all of her…
And then her tits had grown three sizes bigger than the day we said I do, and I was a complete goner.
“You don’t say? The new, no-clothes-in-bed rule clued me in pretty quickly to your thought process, babe.”
My grin crooked to the side. “I need constant access to please you.”
I pinched at one of her tightly puckered nipples, eliciting a delicious little squeak from her lips.
“I want to please you…” Her eyes hooded over before she slid to her knees, taking my throbbing cock in her dainty little hand and licking her lips eagerly.
“No, no, no, Peaches.” I pulled her into my arms, melding our bodies together, lips first. “I can’t stand to see you on your knees when you’re growing my babies inside you.”
“But I love the feel of you in my mouth—”
“That’s the hottest thing I think I’ve ever heard you say.” I nudged my cock at the vee of her thighs, running out of patience, and lifted her into my arms, careful of her sexy belly, round and soft with my triplets nestled safely inside.
“You’ve been so needy for me, baby.” I slid into her tight body, our breaths syncing as we rocked in tandem. “Let me hear how hot my thick dick makes you.”