Page 106 of Biker Daddies

“Good.” He stands, giving me another quick kiss before washing himself. He steps out of the shower first, drying us off, and then he slips an oversize nightgown over my head, which isn’t sexy, but it’s about comfort right now.

He grabs underwear and a frozen pack, helping me into both.

Colt then brushes my hair and I throw it up in a messy bun just in time to hear my kids cry. My breasts immediately react, and I leak. Colt growls, eyes heating with lust, and he gently cups my heavy tits. “I love it when this happens. Nothing is sexier to me.” He bends down, lifting the gown until my breasts show, and he sucks each nipple clean. “So sweet.”

“Colt,” I scold him on a half moan. “We can’t do anything for six weeks.”

“I know. It’s going to be the longest six weeks of my life. You’re so fucking sexy like this.”

I glance down at myself, already looking like a hot mess with wet spots on my gown from lactating. “Insane man,” I mumble, walking as fast as I can to the bedroom door.

Colt grabs my coffee and we head out of the bedroom together, entering the living room to loud wailing cries.

Damn it, it’s happening again.

Bane and Alto zero in on me, staring at my chest.

I snap my fingers. “Don’t even think about it. Hand me the babies.” I lower the front of the gown and Bane moans, nearly in a daze as he walks over.

It’s been a week and you’d think they hadn’t touched me in a month.

Alto settles Declan in my arms, but not without copping a quick feel. I notice his sweatpants are tented, that large cock begging for my mouth.

“I know,” Colt says. “Just breathe through it, brother.” He tries to coach Alto through the want and it makes me giggle.

Once Declan latches, I open my other arm and Bane settles Daisy in perfectly. She latches too and I wince. I’m not used to it yet. I’m sore.

“You okay?” Bane’s lust is gone and all that’s left is concern. His hand lands on my thigh and his fingers caress me in small circles.

“I’m good. It takes getting used to. I’m glad they’re eating so well. The nurses told me some babies have issues latching.”

“I’m glad that’s not us,” Alto says, kissing the top of my head. “You’re amazing.”

I shut my eyes, exhaustion already closing in. “You guys make me feel that way.”

I look down, staring down at our kids, and I try to think about who they resemble but I can’t tell yet. One day, it might be noticeable, but I don’t care. If they wanted, I’d give them all children individually if they expressed it.

I know they won’t. They don’t care about that kind of thing.

We are in this together.

“Your dad is coming over later. He wants to see them. He has demanded pictures of them every hour and it’s exhausting. He needs to get his fix.”

“He is such a great grandpa,” I say, thinking back to when my daddy saw his grandkids for the first time. He held them and cried.

The first thing he said was, “Daisy has your mother’s eyes.”

It made me cry. I know how much he misses her. Seeing him around the twins, I see a spark in him that I haven’t been able to see for a very long time, if ever.

“Okay. Good. I’m glad he’s coming over.” I hiss when Declan sucks harder. “Goodness.” I rub his cheek with my hand and he loosens the hold on my nipple. “You’re a little savage when it comes to milk.”

“Aren’t we all?” Alto mumbles under his voice, his eyes locked on my chest again.

“You three are insatiable. Seriously, I look like roadkill and you still want to eat me.”

“Roadkill?” Bane growls in disapproval. “You’re the prettiest woman to ever walk this fucking earth and the mother of my children, which makes you a goddess. You won’t talk bad about yourself again or when the doctor finally clears you for sex, I’m punishing you.”

I blush from his threat, thinking about the last time he “punished” me. I was seven months pregnant and said I was a whale. He fucked me hard that night and wouldn’t let me come for hours. It was cruel, but god, it was so damn good.

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