Page 85 of Twin Babies for the Pucking Billionaires

Eventually, we start to drift off to sleep, the room filled with the sound of our breathing. I can feel Millie’s warmth next to me and I know this is where I’m meant to be.

As I close my eyes, I can’t help but smile. This is just the beginning. There’s so much more to come and I can’t wait to see where this takes us.

The next morning, I wake up to find Millie still lying next to me, her head on my chest. I can hear the soft sounds of Declan and Finn stirring and I know it’s time to face the day.

“Morning,” I say softly, kissing Millie’s forehead.

She smiles, her eyes still half-closed. “Morning.”

Sometime in the night, we all slipped into our boxers and fell asleep, but Millie remained gloriously naked. I brush a strand of hair from her face. “I’m going to get some water and check on Peanut. Do you need anything?”

She shakes her head, curling up on the pillow. “No, I’m good.”

I smile, sliding out of bed. A quick glance at the monitor shows Lily is still asleep. Making my way to the kitchen, I find Peanut surprisingly asleep as well. I fill his bowl and get myself a glass of water.

Just then, Millie strides in wearing Finn’s shirt. She looks so young and beautiful that my chest aches at the sight. “You okay?” I ask.

“Yeah,” she says, “just wanted to make sure you were too.”

“I promise, I’m fine,” I tell her, smiling.

She bites her lip. “You didn’t come last night and I had to share you with other men.”

I smile again, shaking my head. “I swear, I’m okay.”

“Was it weird?” she asks, her voice soft.

“No,” I say, moving closer to her. “I liked seeing you come so hard and cry out so much. Are you okay?”

“A little sore,” she admits, “but its morning now.”

I raise an eyebrow. “What does that mean?”

She steps closer, kissing me. I melt into her, feeling her warmth. “You didn’t get to come,” she whispers, her nails digging into my thigh. “Please, can you come for me?”

I groan, lifting her onto the counter. “Are you truly sore?”

“A bit,” she says, her eyes dark with desire.

I grab an ice cube from the freezer, running it gently along her inner thighs. She gasps, shivering under my touch. “How’s that?”

“Cold,” she breathes, but her body leans into it.

I slide the ice cube higher, watching her reaction. Her nipples harden and she moans softly. “Better?”

“Yeah,” she whispers, her eyes fluttering shut.

I lean down, replacing the ice with my tongue, soothing her. She moans louder, her hands gripping my shoulders. I position myself at her entrance, rubbing the tip of my cock against her wetness. “Ready?”

“Yes,” she breathes, her nails digging into my back.

I push into her slowly, savoring the feel of her tightness around me. She gasps, wrapping her legs around my waist. “Fuck, you feel so good.”

“Chase,” she moans, her hips meeting mine. “Harder.”

I oblige, thrusting into her deeper and harder. Her moans fill the kitchen, driving me wild. Just as I’m about to lose myself, Declan walks in, looking bleary-eyed. “I need coffee.”

I pause, but Millie’s eyes are glazed with pleasure. Declan smirks, heading to the coffee maker. “Don’t stop on my account.”

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