Chapter 210 Princess
Trixie’s POV
The palace was quiet now, the echoes of laughter, music, and the chaos of the ballroom long gone. The twins had finally fallen asleep, their tiny chests rising and falling in perfect rhythm, golden sparks long since dimmed.
Caden, Coban, and I collapsed into the bed together, the sheets warm and comforting, the three of us fitting together as if we’d always been this way. There was no rush, no urgency. Just the quiet intimacy of a shared space, the peace after the storm of the day.
Cadan’s hand rested lightly on my stomach, and I felt the familiar flutter beneath his touch. Coban leaned against my side, one arm draped over my shoulders, his face nuzzled into my hair. The closeness of them, the security of their presence, made my heart swell in a way that words couldn’t capture.
“I can’t believe it,” Caden murmured softly, his voice husky in the dim light. “We’re actually going to have a daughter.”
I smiled, pressing a gentle kiss to his cheek. “Leigha said it’s a girl. Our princess,” I whispered, the name rolling off my tongue like a promise. My hand instinctively settled over my belly, feeling the life that would soon change all of us in the most beautiful way.
Coban’s deep voice rumbled against my ear. “A princess, huh? She’ll have us wrapped around her little finger from the start, just like her mother.”
I laughed softly, a shiver running down my spine at the warmth of his words and the gentle brush of his lips against my shoulder. “She’ll have the best of both of you,” I murmured, glancing up at him. His eyes met mine, the intensity in them sending a rush of heat through me.
Caden leaned closer, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead, then my lips, his touch tentative yet full of desire. Coban mirrored him, his lips grazing my neck as his hands trailed down my sides. The sensation of both of them, attentive and tender, made my breath hitch.
“You’ve got us, Trix,” Coban murmured, his voice low and teasing as his fingers traced the curve of my waist. “Every part of us.”
I shivered under the touch, letting myself sink deeper into the warmth of the bed, the embrace of both men surrounding me. My hands found their way to them, exploring, teasing, memorizing the familiar lines of their bodies. There was a rhythm, an unspoken connection between the three of us that needed no words. Just the shared understanding of desire, love, and trust.
Caden’s lips moved to my neck again, soft and insistent, while Coban’s hand slipped beneath the edge of my nightgown, teasing the sensitive skin at my hip. My fingers curled in their hair, tugging gently as I let out a soft gasp, the sound vibrating between us.
“We should take our time,” Caden whispered, voice thick with need, though I could hear the playfulness hidden beneath it. “Tonight isn’t about rushing.”
“No,” I breathed, tilting my head so Coban could kiss the curve of my jaw. “It’s about every touch, every moment.”
They responded in unison, a symphony of lips, hands, and warmth, as if our connection had fused us into one seamless entity. Every kiss was a promise, every touch a reassurance. My body arched instinctively, the pressure and heat of them overwhelming in the most exquisite way.
I gasped, rolling slightly between them as Caden’s hands traced the swell of my stomach. The sensation of their synchronized attention. The way they moved, breathed, and kissed in perfect harmony, it made my mind reel with desire.
“Don’t stop,” I whispered, my voice trembling as I reached for them, needing the connection, the closeness, the fire that always seemed to spark when we were together.
And they didn’t. They kissed, touched, and held me, each movement deliberate yet filled with playfulness, teasing, and passion. The night stretched before us, infinite and unbroken, a sanctuary of warmth, intimacy, and the unshakable bond we shared.
Every gasp, every sigh, every soft moan built between us like a tide, pushing higher and higher until I was lost entirely in the sensation, the love, the pleasure of being entirely known, entirely cherished.
Coban slid on top of me and lined himself up. Caden kneeled at my side, his cock tapping at my mouth.
They both entered simultaneously. Coban slid his dick in me in one glorious thrust. While Caden thrusted his cock to the back of my throat, me taking his entire length. They worked in perfect rhythm. Thrusting in and out. Caden thrusted in and held there, I swallowed and moaned around his cock while Coban brought his thumb to my bundle of nerves, pressing firmly and rubbing in tight circles.
My body shuddered and and my eyes rolled back as a mind blowing orgasm rippled through me.
Caden thrusted into my mouth as his hands found my breast. He teased and twisted my nipple as he chased his release and shot it down my throat.
Coban grunted out a few more thrusts and released himself in me.
We were all panting and breathing hard as my body went limp. They both moved to where they were now holding me. Both wrapped me up in their warm embrace.
“This,” I whispered, voice soft and content, “is happiness.”
Caden’s hand cupped my cheek. “This,all of this, it’s ours.”
Coban kissed the top of my head. “And soon, it’ll be even more,” he said, eyes soft, filled with the promise of a future we’d face together.
Wrapped together, three hearts beating in unison, I let myself drift into a quiet, blissful sleep, knowing that tonight, love in every form had claimed the palace, and our little family was unshakable.