This is literally pure hell.
“Let me give you some medicine for your stomach, I think your best bet at this point is for me to prescribe you some medicine to take whenever you get sick.” She hands me a small pill and I take it.
“I want to do an ultrasound and do some blood work. Your other doctor obviously had some issues, according to Andy,” she tells us, and a nurse comes to draw blood.
“Alright, lean back and lift your shirt.” I lift my shift, stuffing it under my bra. She turns down the lights, placing the wand on my stomach.
I eye the screen. I can’t wait to see my baby.
She pushes some buttons and then laughs. “I think I know why you’re so sick.” Trey steps up next to her. “What is it? Is she okay?” he demands.
She smiles, “Lani, you’re pregnant with twins, and that usually makes your morning sickness a lot worse.”
Oh my god!
TWINS?
That blows my mind!
“Two babies,” Trey whispers, and that’s when I see the two sacks on the screens—two small little babies. They’re so tiny!
I’m so happy! Two babies!
“That explains the severe sickness and why you’re so tired. You’re carrying two babies and that’s usually makes things twice as bad in a lot of cases.”
Vinny kisses my forehead, rubbing my cheek. “We’ll take care of her.” My entire body relaxes on an exhale. They’re so good to me. I’ve never felt so cared for and loved for.
Now we have to tell our parents that they’re going to have two grandbabies instead of one.
The doctor hands me my prescription and some pictures of the babies. I’m not sure why we didn’t see it before, but I guess it just wasn’t time yet?
We practically float out of the doctor’s office. “I am so happy and lucky I have two men to help me,” I tease, and Trey and Vinny laugh.
There’s someone standing by the back of our truck. The closer we get, I recognize her. It’s Andrea, my old doctor. What the fuck is she doing here?
Vinny takes ahold of me, pressing me into his side. Trey moves in front of the both of us. “Hi guys, I just wanted to tell you I’m sorry.” I peek around Trey, and I notice Andrea keeps looking around her like someone’s watching.
“I understand you’re sorry, but I have a new doctor now. I hope you have a great day,” I tell her and smile. She could have been having a bad day, but it doesn’t excuse her actions.
“Please, take me back as your doctor. I promise to be better!” she begs and falls to her knees in front of us.
What the fuck?
Vinny pulls me farther away from her. “Listen, you need to fucking leave. I won’t tolerate you fucking messing with her emotions. She told you and she told you nicely, we have a new doctor now.”
Andrea starts crying, holding her face, literally sobbing. Either that or she’s the best faker known to man, and I’ve been around actors a lot.
Trey turns around to look at the both of us, confusion showing on his face. “Look, I’m sorry you’re so sad right now, but there’s nothing you can do,” Trey tries to explain to her.
Her face snaps up, her face red from her crying. “Please you have to. He told me he was going to leave…” She stops talking, looking behind Trey’s shoulder and standing up. Then she walks away without another word.
She has totally lost it.
“Let’s get out of here.” Trey opens the door for me and Vinny, making sure we’re in before going to the driver’s side.
I look out of the window, trying to spot her, but she just gets in her car, on the phone with someone. She looks over at me, catching me looking, and guns her car. It squeals out of the parking lot.
What a weirdo.
10
Lani
Three Months Later
My eyes drift open. I look down and see Trey’s face buried in between my legs. “Good morning.” Vinny smirks, rubbing my rounded belly.
I can’t speak. I’m already about to come.
“Your pussy is drenching me. Someone is hungry for me.” Trey’s voice is raspy, deeper. I throw my head back when he pulls my clit in between his teeth, sucking and nipping slightly, causing a slight sting.
I reach over and grab Vinny’s dick, running my hand up and down his length. “Fuck my face, Vinny.” I urge him up.
Vinny scoots up the bed, straddling my face, and slowly pushes his dick down my throat. I relax as much as possible so I’m able to take all of him.
Vinny’s staring at me intently. “You okay?” he mouths. I raise my hand and give him a thumbs up because I can’t speak.
I don’t take my eyes off of Vinny. The pleasure I’m giving him is written all over his face. Nothing makes me feel more powerful than seeing what I can do to them.
“I’m going to fuck you. I can feel how much you want me to take you.” Trey shifts from below and the next second, he slams inside of me.
I choke on Vinny’s dick at the sudden intrusion, before I moan deeply. “Fuck,” Vinny groans, and I reach up, grabbing his ass and pulling him in faster.
He grips the headboard hard. He moves faster and my eyes water from gagging slightly from every time he buries himself inside of my throat.
My body is overwhelmed from Trey hammering inside of me, stroking my G-spot with every single move, and Vinny fucking my face.
This is literal heaven.
I reach down and gather some of my wetness, bringing my hand up and pressing my fingers against Vinny’s ass.
He jolts at the intrusion. I slowly push my fingers inside of him and he starts shaking hard, barely able to hold himself up.
My body stiffens. Trey rubs my clit with every move, and I scream as I come hard. Vinny comes at the same time I do, spilling himself down my throat.
Vinny slips out of my mouth gently, kissing my mouth before he crawls down the bed, putting his face right in between me and Trey.
He gives me a wicked grin before he licks my clit. It’s already sensitive from orgasming once. “AHHHH!” I scream. I grab the pillow, throwing it over my face.
“Let me have it!” Trey demands from me.
My toes curl and I come again, harder than before.
“I think we can have one more from her, don’t you think, Vinny?” That’s when I hear a buzzing sound and a vibrator is pressed against my clit.
“FUCK!” I scream between my teeth. I try to push away, but Trey pulls me back down. I look down. Vinny’s gathering my wetness and massaging his finger against my ass, pressing inside me.
I’m shaking uncontrollably, my body no longer mine. It completely belongs to the men below me. They’re torturing me, but it’s something I will never ever complain about.
I can’t speak. I can barely breathe.
“NOW!” Trey demands, and I come hard, everything goes dark. My body shakes, moving uncontrollably. Trey comes with me, spilling himself inside of me.
I am jello. I can’t move. Trey and Vinny slide up the bed, wrapping their arms around me.
“What a way to wake up,” I mutter, and they laugh, kissing my cheeks.
Tonight we’re having our weekly barbecue at the club. It’s where everyone can get together and it’s truly like a family.