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“Trey, please!” he pleads.

I stand up, pouring lube on my dick and rubbing it in. Vinny scoots up the bed, moving to all fours.

I move up behind him. I run my hand down his back and to his ass, gripping hard. “Hmm, this ass is mine.” I bite his ass cheek before pulling them open so I can lick him.

Vinny slams his hand into the headboard. “Fuck!” he yells loudly. I grin and slowly press my dick against his entrance, watching his every move to make sure he’s not in pain.

Once I’m completely seated inside of him, I hold steady until he gives me the go ahead. “Ready.” Vinny looks back at me, his face flushed.

I push his face down into the mattress, then grip his hips hard, pulling almost all of the way out before slamming back inside of him, hard.

Vinny grunts and grips the pillow, burying his face in it. I do it again and again, harder and harder until his hips are lifting off of the bed with every slam.

I reach under him, gripping his dick hard, stroking him, bringing him closer and closer to the edge.

The way he’s gripping me, I won’t last much longer.

“Come for me, Vinny,” I demand and stroke him faster, feeling him spill inside of my hand as he shakes on the bed below me.

The way he comes apart drives me insane because the pleasure is fucking wrecking him. I kiss the center of his back, easing out of him so I don’t hurt him.

He looks back at me, giving me a satisfied grin. “Ready to go home to our girl and finish this?”

He rolls out of bed and puts his clothes on in seconds. I guess that answers that. “Let’s go home to our girl.”

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Andy has been babying me all day long. He was horrified when he heard what happened. The girls were scared out of their minds too, but they’re settled now at home, working on getting their high school diploma online.

We asked if they preferred to go to an actual high school or be homeschooled. They chose the latter. They weren’t sure if they could handle being around horny high school boys.

I hear the front door shut and the guys greet Andy as they hurry upstairs to me. My grin widens more and more by the second the closer they get to me.

They step through the door and my stomach flips. “Well Vinny, you look thoroughly fucked.” I laugh at his messy hair and red face.

Trey winks at me and I laugh loudly. I love that we have this. Sometimes Trey and I or Vinny and I fuck by ourselves. Sometimes we need that one on one and that’s okay. We’re finding that balance.

Vinny walks over, kissing my cheek. “How are you feeling?” He rubs my stomach. One of the babies takes the moment to kick hard.

“Trey, get over here, they’re kicking!” Vinny yells and moves closer so he can feel better.

Trey rushes into the room from the bathroom. He touches his hands to my stomach, speaking to the babies, asking them to move for him.

They do, and his face shows utter amazement.

The bliss on their faces warms me from the inside out.

Life is beautiful. I can’t imagine it being any better.

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Lani

Three and a half months later

I look at the clock on the bedside table, it reads four a.m. We haven’t been in bed too long. The doctor told me that she was going to induce me in a few days unless I go into labor, so we have been up all night long trying to get all our stuff together.

I don’t sleep the best anymore. I’m so huge it’s hard for me to get around anymore. I nap on and off all day long between preparing the nursery. We have two bassinets next to the bed, one on each side.

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