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“I did, yes. Then I gave them away to the daughters of some of my employees.”

“All that just to meet me?” Ana asked coyly.

“It was worth it,” he said with a wolfish grin.

“I never thought I’d have a child at all,” I said, snuggling closer to Ana. “I didn’t think one would fit in my life.” I looked up and saw Grey nodding. He felt the same.

“And now?” Ana asked.

“Now… I may be the Lord of Strife, but it’s a meaningless title. I’ve never felt so at peace. It’s amazing. And when I look into Meri’s eyes, all I can see is the father I want to be: kind and loving and giving.”

“You aren’t going soft on me, are you, big boy?” Ana teased.

“My heart has never been softer.” I leaned down to kiss her forehead, then whisper in her ear. “Other parts of me are still rock hard and ready when you want them.”

I felt her shiver of arousal, and it thrilled through all of us.

“Give a new mother a break,” Ana said, her voice a little breathy. “I just popped out three tiny people and my lady-bits are a little sore and loose right now.”

“Can’t you heal?” I asked, wondering if perhaps this was something that couldn’t be healed. I didn’t think so, but I didn’t know.

“Oh yeah, I’ll be fine tomorrow,” she said easily. “I just wanted to be sure we all knew there wasn’t going to be any nookie tonight. Mama needs some rest.”

We all laughed at that and each of us fathers put our child to sleep in their cribs. Ana sent them peace to soothe them and we all slept soundly after that.

The next morning, Grey was up early to make breakfast and Fen joined him. Those two had formed quite the bond over the last few months and were now a playful couple… which Ana loved. It wasn’t my thing, though, and they’d respected that.

I’d been lying awake for some time, holding Ana close, her head resting on my chest, her warm body half covering mine as she slept in. When she stirred, she moved against me, squirming and shifting in ways that made my cock twitch and grow.

“Ooooh,” Ana purred, voice still a bit groggy with sleep. “Big sexy man is holding me close.” She kissed my chest, then ran a hand down over my abs. When her hand slipped below the covers, she brushed my aroused cock and laughed. “Have some sexy dreams, did we?”

She looked up at me, her eyes bright with mischief. Even with bedhead, she was gorgeous.

“Many,” I said, then kissed the top of her head softly. “Also, you’re really sexy when you’re waking up, squirming and moaning and pressing your body against me.”

“Oh, yeah?” she said with mock innocence while shifting against me even more. She slid up and onto me, those gloriously huge pregnancy tits pressing against me as she brought her face up to mine to nibble on my bottom lip. “Like this?”

I gave a low, heated chuckle. “If you’d like me to put another kid in you, keep going.”

“That won’t happen,” she whispered. “I’ve turned off the baby-maker for now. I’m completely infertile until Iwantto have another kid, if ever.”

“Oh?” I said, seizing her hips and rocking my own, bringing my cock up to brush against her core. “You don’t say?”

She gave me a long, deep kiss, which made my cock ache with raging need to be buried inside her warmth. Then she shifted back a bit to rub her already wet pussy on my rock-hard shaft and sat up. I sent my hands up from her hips to those massive breasts, softly massaging, and she moaned and shivered as every aching spike of bliss caused by my kneading hands or her pressing clit tingled through me.

She was so close to an orgasm… when one of the babies began to cry.

We both laughed at our tense need for release playing against that persistent wail.

“Sounds like someone else needs these,” Ana said, removing my hands from her breasts, albeit reluctantly, then slowly shifting off me and out of bed.

“Selfish little bastards,” I said, joking.

Soon, the one child’s crying had woken the other two and Ana had her hands full. I took Wilf into the bathroom for a diaper change while she fed Meri and Elissa. And so began our day… and many days to come.

ANAIS

Gods and daemonshad come out of the woodwork — sometimes literally — to help me with my project. Ana’s House, as it was being called, had taken shape very quickly. Between Fen’s crew working hard and several Empyreans with creation or building aspects, it was ready by late spring.




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