Chapter 195: They Are Taking Care Of Me
Chapter 195: They Are Taking Care Of Me
Chapter 195: They Are Taking Care Of Me
Jasmine
Ronald flipped us over, my back hitting the bed and he went top of me but cautious of my stomach and he used his legs to open my legs and placed his knees in between them, applying slight pressure. My hips moved in response, slowly moving back and forth against his knee. His hands continued on my breasts and lips followed suit. He took each nipple one at a time, flicking them with his tongue and lightly sucking on them. I continue to move my hips slowly, my hands exploring his bare back and chest. I began to move my hand down his pants, unbuttoning them before pushing them down slightly. I grasped his dick through his underwear, feeling it twitch at my touch. I held it as he continued at my breasts and left kisses across my chest and neck.
"Pregnancy really suits you, you have matured enough." He whispered and I grabbed his chin with my free hand, bringing his head to meet mine and reconnecting our lips.
This time, it was less gentle and more passionate than the last. My hand moved to push his pants off further and he kicked the rest of it off. I then reached his boxers, removing them as well, his dick sprung free and my hand was quick to grab a hold of it, brushing my thumb across his tip. It made him buck and he bit his bottom lip. It wasn't long before he grabbed a hold of my panties and removed them and pulled them away from between my thighs. His fingers soon replaced his knees, finding my clit and circling it, teasing my entrance. I began to squirm beneath his touch and gripped my hands tighter around him, he traced his fingers back to my entrance before pushing a finger inside.
"Ronald." I moaned, my hips moved forward and my head leaned back, though we didn't break the kiss.
He began to slowly pump his finger in and out, his thumb circling my clit. My hand followed his movement on his dick and they continued to build up tension until he reached for the drawer. He was quick with his movement, not wanting to stop or break the kiss. His fingers slipped out, causing me to whimper but was quickly silenced and replaced by his dick. My legs wrapped around his waist, bringing him even close. I wrapped my hands around his back.
"Are you okay, sunshine? Am I pressing my weight on you?" He asked and I shook my head.
They are always cautious of my stomach, not putting theirs on me and I really love them all for that even though the pregnancy is still at an early stage. I began to move my hips, meeting his thrust halfway. The moment started slow but sped up a little as our lips continued to dance together.
In one swift motion, I was straddling him, my hands around his neck and his on my waist. Our movements were in sync once again but this faster and it didn't take long for our orgasm to start building up.
"I am going to cum," I breathed as his thrust became deeper and faster.
"Cum for me." I threw my head back with my closed as my orgasm rode over me and I felt myself pulsing around his dick.
"That is it, good girl." I praised as I continued to bounce on his dick and his thrust became rougher.
I knew he was about to cum the moment his movement began to get more rougher, gripping my waist tighter as he spilled himself inside me. Our heads fall back, eyes closed as our climax hit us, but not breaking our movement as we fucked ourselves through our orgasm.
By the time we stopped, we were already panting and feeling love from each other, relishing in each other's arms after such a loving make out.
"I love you," I mumbled.
"I love you more sunshine," he whispered, biting my earlobe and making me giggle.
We stayed in each other's arms for a while before deciding to move our focus back to the movie that had earlier been forgotten. I loved these men more than life itself. He pulled his dick out of me and brought me closer to his chest and his arms around my back instantly, kissing a few kisses on my neck, face and forehead. I was horny even though I could feel cum dripping onto his stomach and that made him smile.
Nine Months Later
The next nine months fly by so fast and before I know it, I am set to be due for delivery anytime soon. They wanted a baby girl and I wanted a baby boy but I was pregnant with triplets instead. Two girls and a boy, I refused to tell them the gender of the babies when I got to know them. I want it to be a surprise.
I know they are going to be spoiled princesses and princes with their three daddies who already take amazing care of us. They changed my room into a nursery with soft light walls and everything a mother could want for having her new babies. I felt like my stomach was bigger than a doorway and I could barely get around the house. My men each took turns staying at home in case I went into labor. The hotel opening was a huge success, our lives perfect now with no one hunting us. No one as my father, Marcus or Carlos in our lives anymore and they have found the best treatment for my stuttering which I was so grateful about. It is so embarrassing to stutter in front of strangers and their business partners. It felt like I was a stain in their names but they encouraged me all steps of the way and now I can talk for hours without stuttering.
They had converted Grayson and Ronald’s room into one biggest room and with a very huge King size bed that can contain more than five people in it. Damien’s is my room now, although I told them there wouldn't be any need for it because I like that the four of us slept in one room. But they said there might be a time I needed space and the room will serve the purpose. They weren't wrong, the mood swings with the pregnant, sometimes their sight irritates me and I will just lock up myself in that room.