I could feel Niall swelling and press into me from behind, and it made me come, my juices squirting all over Aiden as he increased his pace and fucked me furiously.

"Yes, Selene, come for us," he growled. "Baby, you're so beautiful like this."

"Fuck!" I cried out at the sheer, raw love in his voice.

Their arms were wrapped around me, and Aiden's mouth was clamped on my breast as he continued to pound into my pussy, his balls slapping the inside of my thighs as he pushed in and out.

"Fuck, yes! Yes, just like that!" I cried again and again, screaming for more. My nails dug into Aiden's bare back.

My head rolled back on Niall's shoulder, and he ran his tongue over my earlobes. My pussy and ass ached as I submitted myself to their cocks, tongues, hands, and commands.

I quivered and shook and climaxed again, this time taking Niall with me. He shot a lot of hot semen into my ass and bit down on my shoulder as it filled me up.

The sheer intensity of it made me clench Aiden's cock with my pussy. He responded with a groan. As Niall pulled out, Aiden laid me back on the bed, picked my legs up, and fucked me like there was no tomorrow.

I reached my hands back to grab the headboard as he rammed his shaft in and out, moving faster than I'd ever thought possible.

And then, he was coming with me, into me, pouring his body and soul into mine. I moaned, and he captured it in a kiss as he filled me with his cock.

"Fuck." I finally breathed. "That was better than the curry we had for lunch." Aiden laughed and kissed my lips gently.

He pulled out slowly and put a blanket over me. "It feels like we're just where we need to be," I said, my voice heavy with sleep.

One of the babies kicked my belly in response, and I chuckled. The boys put their boxers on and got into bed with me.

"Can you imagine how full this place is gonna get?" I asked them sleepily. "I'm so happy, guys. I—oh—hey—"

I winced in pain.

Sharp contractions coursed through my body.

I have to call my doctor, now.

EPILOGUE

Selene

Iwas wheeled in for delivery via Cesarean. Since my pregnancy was a high-risk one, it was the safest route.

But the process was mercifully forgiving, and even though I was exhausted and drained and experienced delayed first contact, I would not change any damn thing.

Oliver chose the name for my baby girl.Aurora, of first sunlight.Green eyes and an impossibly tiny, freckled face.

The boys choseCillianfor my second baby, a boy with the bluest eyes and a head of fiery gold-red hair.

And I chose to call my thirdLiam.The protector. He almost did not make it. And then, he did. He was my little miracle. All of them were, but Liam reminded me of the tenacity of the human spirit.

I held my babies close, and Oliver perched on the bed beside me.

Ben, Niall, Aiden, and Dom surrounded me like an army.

"The family feels complete," Ben said, grinning at all of us. "It's like the best kind of a really crowded place."

I chuckled, albeit a little weakly. "Who would have thought so much could happen in a year?"

And it was true. A year ago, I would never have imagined that life could have changed and warped and expanded into what it has become today.

Maybe that was what made it so damn beautiful. Maybe one day, I'd be able to be the woman who traveled to different countries, too. See other lives and cultures with my kids and my family. Find more reasons to be humble and grateful.