“Yes,” I stutter out, thighs shaking with lustful need. His strong, skilled hands slide under me to cup my sensitive, swollen breasts, plucking on my nipples.
I cry out, squeezing his cock, coming and taking him with me. I drop to my side, and he lies behind me.
“Damn, I’ve never cared for whipped cream, but it’s now my favorite treat.” He growls and kisses me before wrapping his arms around my belly, and we fall asleep.
Ten Years Later
Edward
“No running by the pool, boys,” Ella yells out as she gets our youngest, Diana, into her pink swim vest. She’s just learning to swim, and we don’t take their safety lightly. Ella’s such an incredible mother, and I make sure to let her know it too. I’m working the grill alongside my father.
It’s my thirty-seventh birthday, and my life couldn’t be any better with my four kids and another on the way: three boys and soon to be two girls.
“Boys,” I warn them, emphasizing their mother’s command. They slow down, and boom—one goes down. I set my tongs on the table and make my way to my son. He’s nine and lanky like I was at his age before I filled out. “Are you okay?” I ask, giving my hand to help him up, but he doesn’t take it. Stubborn—I’m not sure where he gets that from.
“Yes. I’m fine.” He stands up and then goes to sit down in his chair away from the pool. We have a rule in the house that if you take a spill, you have to sit it out to make sure you’re okay, especially when it comes to going swimming. Ella rushes to his side, babying him as she checks for bruises, swelling, and cuts, which he hates.
“I’m fine, Mom. You don’t have to worry.”
She giggles and pats his knee. “I’ll always worry. I’m your mom. It’s in the job description.”
“Boys never whisten,” Diana exclaims as she stands where Mommy left her, rolling her eyes and putting her hands on her three-year-old hips. She has sass enough for all of them combined.
After giving the all-clear, my wife walks up to me. “I’m glad we’re having another little girl. These boys are going to give me a heart attack one day.” I wrap my arms around her, cradling her belly while her ass presses firmly on my growing pride.
“Need I remind you how we met, Princess?” I whisper in her ear.
“That’s different.” She spins to face me and tosses her hands on her hips just like Diana. I can’t imagine where my baby girl got that from. I let out a small chuckle at her pout and steal a kiss from her lips.
“Well, I’m still grateful that you came in needing me to sweep you off your feet.” The thought of her getting hurt bothered me, but now I get to keep her until the end of our days.
“So am I, my prince charming.”
“Hey, Prince Charming, are you going to finish grilling, or do you want me to take over?”
“You can take over; I want to swim with my girls.” I scoop up my little girl and take Ella’s hand as we walk into the pool.
“Daddy, Daddy, I can swim now.”
“Okay, show us.” She does her best doggie paddle, but my baby girl has a long way to go.
“Dad, can I come in now?” Dylan asks, looking bored as hell. His cousin and best buddy’s inside the house taking a nap. Patrick was out riding his bike and broke his leg last week. The pain meds send him straight to sleep. Dani just went in to check on him.
“Are you feeling dizzy?” I ask. We don’t need another accident around here.
“Nope, just bored.” He harrumphs.
“Okay. Stay in the shallow end for a bit.”
Just then, Dani comes out with Patrick, who was born a week after Dylan. He can’t go swimming for a long while, but at least he’s got a book to read. He’s taken after his father and brother well.
“Hey, little bro. Are you okay?”
“Yeah.” He looks so upset as he takes the seat Dylan just vacated. My six-year-old little sister Gracie comes out of the water and runs to her big brother to give him a hug.
“You know what, Dad? I’ll just hang out with Patrick.” I’ve raised a good man.
“How about some chess?”
“Why? You want to lose again?” Patrick asks.
“Whatever. I was distracted.”
“Whatever. Let’s go.” Dylan gets up and goes inside to pull out his personal set. I never had a brother, but now I do and he’s best friends with my son. It’s crazy, but I can’t explain how happy that makes me.
“You’re doing a hell of a job with our boy,” Ella whispers in my ear.
“I couldn’t do it without you, my love. How are you feeling?”
“Wonderful.” She rubs her belly as Diana splashes around us. Our two other boys, Reese and Jake, are trying to best each other in laps. Those are my two athletes. I don’t know what’s in store for us, but I’m grateful that my life turned out this way. All it took was catching a princess.
About the Author
C.M. Steele is a bestselling author on Amazon with over 100 books to read and enjoy!
C.M. Steele’s Book List:
Best Friends Series:
Always You
His Dirty Secret
Sleep Tight
A Best Friends Duet:
Picture Perfect
Instant Obsession
The Captive Series:
Luciano’s Willing Captive
The Russian's Captive
Sergei's Stubborn Captive
The Caught Series:
Caught In A Case
Caught Off Guard
Caught in A Lie
Caught Crossing the Line
Caught Breaking the Law
Caught Red Handed
Cavanaugh Security Series:
Protecting Macy
Securing Blake
The Cline Brothers of Colorado:
Whatever it Takes
Taking Whatever he Wants
Finding Paradise
The Falling Series:
Falling for the Boss
Falling for the Enemy
Falling Hard
Family & Friends:
Wanting it All
Chasing his Sunshine
Lassoing His Cowgirl
Ben's Resolve
Gimme Series:
Sugar
Luck
Rain
Cream
Heat
The James Family:
No Choice
No Way Out
No More Waiting
The Kane Family:
His Christmas Rose
Her Christmas Surprise
His Candy Kane
Christmas in July
Keepsakes:
Keeping Blossom
Keep in Mind
The Lamian Wars:
Bound
Reveal
Release
All Hallows Eve
Love Bites Series:
Love Bites
Once Bitten
The Middleton Hotels:
Built for Me
Built to Last
Built Strong
Built Over Time
Built Overnight
Nothing but Trouble Series:
Taking the Bait
Taking the Mafia Princess
The O'Connell Family:
Claiming Red
Burning for Claire
Claiming Abby
Reminding Red
Obsessed Alpha Series:
Stone
Cole
Graham
Theo
Maddox
Alessandro
A Rough Hands Novella:
My Miracle