Chapter 154: I Want More Children
Chapter 154: I Want More Children
Amelia
The next few hours, Justin and Donald took turns pleasuring me. It was as if they hadn't seen me in days and not mere hours. By the time midnight rolled around, I was spent and limp from multiple orgasms and Justin was now in the process of giving me a much needed foot massager while I laid on Donald's chest.
We had already taken another shower and changed the cum soaked bed sheets. He was enjoying the foot rub more than I was, I am not saying that it was bad but he was so into it.
“You can always come by the office if you need to see me during the day. I won't be upset.” I said to him, he smiled softly and kissed my ankle.
“Most likely, I will.” He replied without hesitation.
“Are you tired?” He asked, his face growing serious and I shook my head. I was a night owl by nature.
“What are your thoughts on marriage?” He asked and my eyebrows shot up and I looked up at Donald. He smiled softly and kissed my forehead.
“I don't know, I haven't thought about it. What are your thoughts?” I asked him, he looked over my shoulder and at Donald before responding.
“I want more children.” He mumbled.
“Wait, do you want more children?” He asked me. I loved that he already considered Emily his child and I did too.
“That is good, we want more children and obviously unless we adopt. But we would need you to have them, so to protect them and you if one of us marries you.”
I thought about it, if I had a child with one of them, that child would already be protected no matter who the biological father was.
“I don't need protection, both of you have legacy's to uphold and to pass on to your children. I think you two should marry.” I muttered and a look of apprehension across his face and his eyes flickered to Donald and the look turned into worry. Donald's arms instinctively tightened around me.
“I…umm.. don't know.” He said softly, looking back at my feet. I pulled my leg down and moved so that I could look at both of them.
“Why did you both just react to what I said in not a good way?” I asked, they exchanged another look before Donald spoke up.
“Baby girl, if Justin and I married would those feelings you had come back up?” He asked slowly, it took me a second to realize what he was referring to.
They thought that if they married, I would be jealous and feel left out. They had every right to feel that way because of how I was feeling just a few days ago but I didn't anymore. Not after our conversation.
“No, I am happy, content and in love and I know nothing will change that.” I said and they both stared at me for a long time before looking at each other.
The looks on their faces were priceless and they were also so adorable. Justin needed a haircut or he would be out here with a man bun like his brother Griffin. I reached up and ran my fingers through his hair, resting my hand in his shoulder. I ran my other hand over Donald's chest and then wrapped my arm around him pulling both of them into me. We hugged for a while, Justin turning his face into my neck and inhaling my scent.
Today was the longest we have spent apart since the hospital and I could tell he was dealing with separation anxiety. Usually, we share an extended meal together and j would stick around the office to be with both of them or one of them individually. It was sad that he was feeling so overwhelmed that I had been gone but a small part of me was relieved that he couldn't bear to be apart from me for this long. I didn't know what Donald was feeling because he seemed much more composed but that was him. Justin wore his emotions on his sleeve which I was okay with.
“Just promise you will take my last name like Justin will.” Donald stated after a while. Justin shuddered and gripped onto us tighter. He loved the idea.
“I promise,” I said with a giggle.
These men were so possessive and I love it. We fell asleep shortly after and I woke up to the smell of bacon and something sweet filling the air. I could tell I was in bed alone, it was early and I instantly regretted staying up so late. Justin walked in the room with only his tight boxers on and he looked delicious. His lean body looking tighter this morning and his abs more pronounced, he must have worked out this morning.
“Good morning, babe.” He said with a smile and a cup of coffee in his hand.
“Sorry we kept you up so late.” He said and I sat up and took the extended cup of coffee from him.
He has the top of the line espresso and cappuccino machine and I thanked god for it every day.
“Good morning,” I said, my voice betraying me. He smiled again, he looked so giddy this morning and I didn't know why.
“You want to fúck?” He asked with a cocky grin and I choked on my coffee.
I laughed but then realized he was serious and I looked at the clock. I would already be cutting it close at this rate and I could see he was already hard and ready through his boxers.
“Do you think we fuck too much?” I asked if he feigned hurt but laughed as he stood and pulled down his boxers, his dick sprang out and was sitting in full attention.
I put the coffee mug down and pulled the blanket off me. I slept naked most of the time and he climbed over me and settled between my legs, kissing my neck. He was acting so strange but I wouldn't complain, at least not yet.
“Before I do this, I noticed you don't have any more birth control pills.” He said into my neck as he ran his tongue down to my nipple and sucked on it. I gasped, the realization that I hadn't taken it in a few days hitting me hard.
“Justin, that is not good.” I said, pushing at his shoulder.
“What if…” my words faded as his tongue made it down to my torso and then between my parted legs and he sucked my clit into mouth.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned, my back arching up.
He slid one arm up and splayed his hands between my breasts and pressed me down into the mattress. Damnit, I was loving this side of him. He ate me out so thoroughly that I thought I would cum ten times instead of just one.
When I came down from my high, he was looking up at me, a gleam in his eyes. He crawled back up my body and kissed me, letting me taste myself on his mouth. He spread my legs apart and teased my entrance with his dick but he didn't push in. He was waiting for my permission.
But was I okay with the idea that I could get pregnant at any time?