Page 53 of Bought For Us
Tonight is not the night we confess our love to Cora, not until we know that this is something that could happen. I don’t want to put my foot in my mouth and fuck it all up.
“Being a surrogate isn’t going to be as simple as just having a baby. We need to run lots of tests, make sure you're in good health, there's no underlying health concerns, stuff like that.”
“Oh.” Cora nods. “Yeah, of course. I’ll take whatever tests you want me to.”
My lips twitch with a smile. She’s so damn beautiful. The excitement in her eyes gives me hope that this might work out.
How amazing would it be to have both of them, to love both of them. A family, the three of us, four of us, if we really do have this baby.
“And you're going to have to go off any birth control you're on.” I raise a brow and her cheeks flush.
“Of course. I can stop taking them tomorrow.”
My eyes slowly trail up and down her body, my cock twitching at the thought of filling her with my baby. Fucking hell, how did my life get to be like this?
After all these years, everything I’ve ever wanted is almost within reach.
“I’ll make some appointments then.”
I leave my girls to talk and pray that when we tell Cora how we feel that she won't freak out from being overwhelmed and take off running in the opposite direction.
This time would be different, though. If Cora leaves, I’d follow and bring her back where she belongs. With us.
TWO PAINFULLY LONG weeks later, I get a phone call from the doctor who ran all the tests for Cora.
You know that worry about not being sure if Cora would feel the same way me and Kimmy feel about her?
I don’t have it anymore.
It’s like as soon as she agreed to carry our baby, the air shifted. Lingering looks, touches and sexual tension so thick you could cut it with a knife.
The amount of times I’ve fucked Kimmy these past few weeks, dirty talking to her about Cora. How hard we both came with her name on our lips.
We want her. We need her. She has to be ours.
And as I get off the phone with the doctor, I’m in a fantastic mood.
I find the girls out by the pool. Pausing in the doorway I take a moment to watch. Kimmy is chasing after Cora with a mischievous grin. Cora runs, squealing with laughter that has a smile stretching over my lips.
Cora looks behind herself to see Kimmy just in time before Kimmy grabs her around the waist and tosses her into the pool.
I chuckle as they both go crashing in. A second later, they both pop up to the top. “You don’t play fair.” Cora’s musical laughter fills the air.
“Never said I did, baby.” Kimmy laughs as she takes a few steps towards Cora.
My cock starts to stir as Cora’s eyes widen at the use of the name. Her chest starts to rise and fall quickly, faster and faster with every step closer Kimmy takes.
My wife looks like she’s ready to devour our sweet little Cora.
Kimmy reaches up and brushes some hair off Cora’s face and I swear I can hear Cora’s intake of breath at the touch. Kimmy tucks it behind Cora’s ear, their eyes locked together in this intense stare.
I’m waiting for Kimmy to make a move, to lean forward and kiss her, but Cora seems to sense me watching, her eyes flicking over Kimmy’s shoulder to see me. Fuck.
“Zack.” Cora looks guilty as she steps back, letting Kimmy’s hand fall.
And I get the dirtiest look from my stunning wife as if I’m the biggest pussy blocker alive. To be fair, I’m pretty pissed at myself for ruining the moment.
“Don’t stop on my account.” I grin as I join them outside.