Page 17 of Double the Fun
“Yes, Harley. I very much want you to marry me. I want you to have my last name, have my home…I want you to have everything.”
I hold my hand back up and stare at the ring he put there and think about everything he’s told me.
“Ask me?”
He grins so wide it spreads across his whole face, “Will you marry me, Harley? Will you be my wife and, more especially, my partner for the rest of my days?”
My eyes sting as I nod my head and wrap him in a hug. “Yes. Yes, I will marry you, Colm.”
Our lips come together in the most perfect kiss ever as his hands slowly glide over my body and come to a stop on my belly. He kisses me once again on the lips and then places a kiss in between my breasts right over my heart and then lower till his lips are where his hands were.
“You know…I need to admit something to you.”
I open my eyes and stare down at him, “What?”
“I kind of knew you were pregnant.”
“What? How?” He did know about my deepest secret before I even told him so it wouldn’t shock me if he already knew. I just want to know how.
“This little pussy tastes sweeter.” My face lights up in a blush that trails halfway down my body. Oh my God, I can’t believe he just said that. He gives me a saucy grin before spreading my legs and dropping his gaze down to my pussy. “But maybe I should check again…just to be sure.”
I laugh until his lips fall to my bottom set and then all I do for the next two hours is moan and sigh his name as we celebrate our engagement and the fact we will be parents soon.
Epilogue
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Colm
About Eight Months Later
“You’re going to have the babies today.” I look over at the sweet face of my wife who is shooting me a go-to-hell look. She hates when I do this. When I just know. It drives her crazy…and I secretly love it.
“How can you even tell? Suddenly your psychic?”
“No. I…just have a feeling.” It’s the same way I could just tell she was pregnant to start with, the same way I knew she had never been with anyone before me. It’s just a feeling and I can’t explain it.
“Well, until then I’m going out to the pool so I can lounge around like the whale I am.”
“Baby,” I come over to her and cup her belly with my hands, “you are not a whale. Never have I been even remotely attracted to those kinds of mammals, and I certainly haven’t ever thought of sticking my cock in one of them. And you…you still make me want to take you down and make extended, mad love to you.”
I kiss her tenderly even as I cup more than her belly this time. Her breasts have become softer and rounder…and much larger - ready for our babies- and I can’t seem to keep my hands off them. Not when she’s in this tiny ass bikini. I don’t know what she’s thinking, running around here in that and thinking she is actually going to make it to the pool.
I spin her gently so I can walk her backwards to the bed. I can’t do what I want to do…take her down to the ground and have my wicked way with her. Hell, I can’t have my way with her at all until well after the babies arrive - we’ve been put on a no-sex diet by the doc who wants to keep the babies in the oven for as long as my sweet Harley can hold them. But that doesn’t mean I can’t treat her like a queen. And eat her little pussy like it’s a gourmet meal prepared just for me.
At first, Harley wouldn’t let me eat her because she thought it wasn’t fair to me. But over time I’ve shown her that I get off every time just like she does. It took me spraying my baby batter on her growing baby bump and across those sexy as hell boobs a couple of times but she eventually came to realize I get off getting her off.
And now is no exception, seeing her little body full of my babies -we’re having twin boys- and hearing her cry out my name in that soft breathy voice she uses when she’s really horny…is enough to make me cum. Even without the extra sensation of having her on my tongue and being able to watch as she cums for me over and over again. What better aphrodisiac could there possibly be?
I let her catch her breath before I pull her up and start walking towards the door. If she’s going to be sitting poolside so the hell am I. Watching over her to make sure she stays hydrated and doesn’t get too hot. But there isn’t a spunky little firecracker behind me when I hold open the door and wait for her.
I stare back at the bed and see a look of terror and slight embarrassment mixed with anticipation written across Harley’s beautiful face. And just like all the times before I just know what she is about to tell me.
“Oh Colm, I think…I think my water just broke.”
I can’t help but smile which just makes the situation worse.
“Colm! I don’t want to hear it! I need your help to get dressed. Oh my God! I can’t believe you did this to me!”