“You weren’t complaining five minutes ago.”
“Exactly,” she said, “It’s only been five minutes.”
Was there something wrong with wanting my dick forever buried in the greatest pussy ever created?
I swept her hair to the side–which she was leaving curly more often, something I liked to think she did for me–and whispered in her ear, “Tell me thinking about sneaking off into one of these rooms isn’t getting you wet.”
The blush in her cheek was all the answer I needed.
Unfortunately, some skinny blonde bitch walked in and started the class, ruining my fun. Since I got to sit on a mat with my girl between my legs, I couldn’t complain. And I was encouraged to put my hands on her. Every time I slipped my hand under Lana’s shirt to relaxingly massage her, I snickered. Relaxed was not even close to her jumpy state. My skin would meet hers and she’d twitch. Not out of fright or nervousness. I was turning her on. All I had to do to get her motor going was to touch her.
All she had to do to get mine going was look at me. I walked around hard as hell half the day, because she breathed in my direction, so fair is fair. Two could play at that game, and this class gave me the perfect excuse to paw all over her. As a bonus, I also got to feel my babies kicking. Every time my hand skimmed over her stomach, a tiny little bump would respond. My boy and my girl letting me know they were there.
“Men, make sure the mothers are relaxed and cared for,” the instructor’s arms moved through the air, mimicking a massaging motion. “Remember, everything mommy feels, the baby can feel too.”
My brow rose.Everything?
And just like that, my dick died.
Some guy to my right piped up, throwing his hand in the air. “Um, what about sex? Does my kid know when I’m banging their mother?”
Thank fuck he asked that.
The instructor gave him a small smile, while staring at him like he was the most innocent person on the planet.
“No, when you’re being intimate with each other, the baby doesn’t know what you’re doing. However, the endorphins released during orgasm can improve both mommy and baby’s mood.”
The guy beamed back at her. “So, sex is good then?”
She nodded in response.
Now that I was no longer worried that my kids were getting front row seats to a live porn show, my dick jumped back to life.Welcome back, old friend.
“See, I told you,” I heard Derek whisper to Paisley.
It was a good thing Logan wasn’t here or Lamaze class would turn into a blood bath real fucking fast. Fucking momma’s boy.
We went on with class, practicing breathing exercises and various stretches. Then came the live birth video. I stared at the woman screaming in pain as her pussy was forced open to ungodly limits. It was the most disturbing thing I’d ever witnessed, and my brother was Preston. How could I do this to the woman I loved? Lana was right, I was a prick.
Lana dropped her head back on my shoulder and whispered, “I can’t do that.”
“Sure you can, baby,” I said, even though I doubted anyone could do that and come out sane.
“No, I can’t,” she shook her head. “I can’t do it, Parker.”
Before she had a full on panic attack, I pinched her chin between my thumb and finger and forced her to look at me.
“Yes, you can.” I gazed deeply into those beautiful hazel eyes and felt myself immediately calm. “You’re so beautiful,” I kissed her on the forehead, “and smart,” my lips moved down to her cheek, “and strong,” I grazed my lips off her mouth, breathing the strength she was giving me back into her. “My perfect little angel. You can do anything you put your mind to.”
The woman in the video was still screaming in the background, but it didn’t bother me. Staring into my angel’s eyes, I knew that nothing could stop us. Apart, we were okay. We could hold our own. But together, we weren’t just strong.
We were invincible.
Chapter 21
Lana
Iwas halfway through my first class when I got called to the office. Nerves flipped my stomach as I walked down the hall. I had a good idea why the principal wanted to see me. Twins meant faster growth. Though the doctor did point out that because I was tall, the babies would grow up before having to push out. But there was no hiding my belly anymore.