“We’re good, she’s almost done nursing,” as I say this, I see him looking down at Ava with love and adoration. He leans down to kiss her gently as he holds the back of her head. When I’m not nursing, and he’s home, you can find him holding his girl in one arm and me in his other. Our family is perfect.
“Good, I’ll take her when you’re done and then daddy’s girl and me will start dinner.”
“Okay, that sounds good, actually. I’m dying for a bath,” I say and when I look back up at him, I see the heat in his eyes, and I know in three weeks from now we’ll have that connection we both crave.
“Soon, handsome. Just a little bit longer,” I say as I hand Ava to him. I see him staring openly at my breasts.
“Fuckin’ hell, I want inside you Amelia,” he says as I pull my shirt back up. I get up from the couch and give him a deep kiss and then saunter off to my bath.
Epilogue
Damien
3 years later
As much as it pains me to say, we stopped having kids after we had Anthony, this past summer, Amelia’s body had a hard time carrying him, she was on bed rest for the majority of her pregnancy. I’m grateful as fuck mom helped take care of Ava as much as she did, and I worked from home non-fucking stop.
I thank my lucky stars she was able to have him, naturally at that, but afterwards when she couldn’t stop bleeding, the doctors warned us what would happen, if she had another baby. I put my foot down. She had an ablation immediately afterwards. To say she was upset, well there wasn’t enough words to soothe her. She felt like she was a failure, that her body failed her at such an early age. I reassured her that she’s worth more than not having her here. I need her here, the kids need her here, and I need her here with me. Always.
We’re sitting on the back patio after both of the kids woke up from their naps. I think I like nap time more than the kids do, just thinking about having Amelia less than an hour ago, makes me yearn for her again. Her body has changed over the past years, but it’s only made her more beautiful. The marks on her body from our children growing inside her, I adore them. They’re proof she grew our children. Her breasts may not be as firm as they once were, I love them anyway, they nourished our children. All of the changes and nothing has changed my love for her.
During nap time I paid homage to every inch of her body, from the nape of her neck to the spot just inside the bend of her leg that meets her pussy, the one that always makes her want more. It’s her spot and it’s become my favorite of hers, as well. When I suck and lick at that bend, it turns her on in a matter of moments. Yea, I think I’ll be worshipping her body again once the kids are down for the night.
“Hey handsome,” she says as she comes over to my lap, sitting down. The kids are in the corner of the patio. Anthony is just now starting to walk and toddle everywhere and Ava, she hasn’t slowed down a bit. She’s quick to always help her baby brother out. The bond they share with each other, makes my heart full.
“Hey beautiful,” I hold her tightly to my body. Our family of four feels so fucking right.
“Thank you, Amelia.”
“For what,” she asks.
“For this, for us, for being my everything.”
“Don’t you know already, Damien. I thank the stars and the universe for you ordering your mother those flowers every day of my life. I’d be lost without you, you make me whole, Honey,” she responds, “I’ll love you forever.”
I can do nothing except kiss her. She has my whole heart for my whole life.
THE END