“Hmm, where have I heard that one before?” I say scratching my chin.
“Knew you'd like that one. Be good!”
She kisses me on the cheek and walks down the steps back to her car. I watch her pull out of the driveway and then walk back into the house, locking the door and setting the alarm.
“Let's watch Frozen!” I hear Avery say from the movie room.
I walk down the hall and stop in the doorway as I see Normani in the corner of the couch, Avery sitting on her lap, Tucker right next to her and Harrison laying on her leg. The entire movie room and they're all on top of Normani. My head turns this sight into our own kids, laying on their mama, set up for family movie night and I smile, wanting that.
Shit.
I shake my head, trying to ignore those thoughts.
“So where am I gonna sit, am I chopped liver?” I say walking into the room.
“Sorry Ducky. I wanna sit on Mani’s lap,” Avery giggles.
“Hey Avery, I heard you like M&Ms and popcorn. Is that true?” Normani asks her.
“It is true! You do too?”
“I do and guess what? It ain't a movie without them, right?”
Normani leans over to the coffee table, reaching into the supermarket bag for a bag of M&Ms and popcorn.
“All for us?” Avery asks excitedly.
“Yes ma’am. Wanna go make the popcorn with me?”
“Sure do.“
Normani lifts Avery in her arms and walks towards the door. She leans over the back of the couch, grabbing my chin to pull my face up, giving me an upside-down kiss.
“Gross. Mama and Daddy do a lot of kissin’ too.”
“Kissin’ ain’t gross,” Normani says softly. “You kiss people you love. Don’t you kiss your mama and daddy?”
“Yes, so you love Ducky?”
I turn around but they’re in the hall and I can’t hear Normani’s answer.
Did she love me? Did I love her? Was my mama right? We were telling everyone the engagement was an added protection from her father and his men, but was some part of it real?
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“Well that was a successful sleepover,” I say pulling back the bedspread to the king-sized bed Normani and I have been sharing the past week.
“Have you never been to a sleepover? The hardest part is the nighttime part. You make your observation in the mornin’, not the night of!”
“Okay, okay, sorry. You have the monitor in Avery's room?” I ask.
“Yep all set. I made sure it worked, boys are tucked and good too.”
This feels so fucking good, talking to Normani about monitors and tucking in kids. I couldn't take my eyes off her tonight. Interacting with Tucker, Harrison and Avery, especially Avery.
Normani would be an amazing mama and I really hope she knows that.
We both get into bed and I pull her body close to me, her leg sliding in between both of mine. Her thigh grazes my dick and I groan.
“We got the kids tonight darlin’, don't tempt me.”
“I know, I know. Give me a goodnight kiss at least.“
She wraps a hand around my cheek and pulls me closer, our lips meeting in the dark, molding together like they've been trained to do it all our lives. She runs a hand down my side and back up to my cheek as she deepens the kiss and goes to move on top of me. She straddles my waist as I put a hand on her thigh, trying to steady her.
“Darlin’...”
“I know we won't I just...I wanna feel you.”
She dips her head down, kissing along my neck and then switching to the other side, grinding on top of me, the barrier of our underwear teasing us.
“God, this feels so good,” she moans in my ear.
I grit my teeth and roll on top of her, lifting her leg up over my hip, pushing my body harder against her.
“Uh Devin,” she whispers. “Just a little, just put it in for a second,” she pleads reaching in between us and rubbing the outline of my erection.
“I know you ain't ‘just the tip in’ me,” I laugh.
She rolls back over on top of me, her hand sliding inside of my boxers. “I have the monitor, we'll know if she...” she says looking over at the screen. “Shit,” she says frantically.
“Can I lay with y'all? I had a bad dream,” says a little voice from the doorway.
Normani squeaks falling off my lap onto the floor landing on her ass. Thank God my dick is still hidden and Normani isn't naked.
“Sure baby, come on in. Sorry you scared me,” Normani says laughing getting to her feet.
She gets back into bed and Avery cuddles in between Normani and I, burrowing her body up to Normani.
Normani wraps an arm around Avery's waist, the other hand playing with Avery's hair.
“Can you sing to us Ducky?” Avery whispers.
I laugh and roll closer to them, putting an arm around Normani's back, sandwiching Avery in between us.
I softly sing the words to the Russell Dickerson song that slowly has become incredibly true, running my hands down the skin of Normani's back.
“I came to life
when I first kissed you
The best me
has his arms around you
You make me better
than I was before
Thank God I'm yours”
Normani's hands in Avery's hair and my soft singing is no match for her as she slowly succumbs to sweet little dreams.
“You're the sweetest man I know, Devin John,” she whispers.
“I don't feel too sweet right now,” I rasp.
Normani giggles quietly.
“You gonna be okay cowboy? Didn't mean to rile you all up without an end game like that,” she whispers with a smirk on her face.
“That's alright. I plan on collectin’ all day tomorrow as soon as the kids get picked up. All. Day.”
Normani sucks in a breath as I lean over Avery's head and give her a quick kiss on the lips.
“Night darlin’.”
“Night cowboy.”
Chapter 15
Devin
“Dev, didn't we buy cinnamon at the store the other day?” Normani calls from the kitchen.
“Yeah, I used it for my smoothie last night. Top cabinet to the right.”
“You know I can't reach the top cabinet,” I hear her grumble.
I walk slowly into the kitchen and lean against the door frame, watching her. She's wearing one of my Houston Lonestar’s t-shirts and nothing else. Her bare ass peeks out from under the shirt as she reaches to the top cabinet.
I walk quickly over to her, pressing my body flush against her bare ass, my boxers the only barrier.
“Need some help darlin’?”
“I know exactly why you do this. Tomorrow I'm wearin’ underwear and pants.”
I laugh and move my hand around to the front of her, dipping it low to her center.
“Devin,” she moans slapping her hands on the counter.
“Don't move,” I command.
She nods, hands braced on the counter as I sit on the floor on front of her my back against the cabinets.
I lean my head against it, looking up at her and she's biting her lip.
“You wanna ride my face darlin’? I'm starvin’ for some breakfast and this pussy looks like just the thing to satisfy my hunger,” I groan, my lips touching her center as I talk.
“Yes,” she whispers.
“Yes what?” I say grabbing the back of her thighs.
“Yes, I wanna ride your face.”
I lean forward and sink my face deep into her. She's soaked, and I smile, running my fingers through her slit, my tongue flicking her clit.
“You drippin’ all over our kitchen floor darlin’?”
“I...I don't know...God so good, it f-feels so good,” she stutters.
I push two fingers inside her and hook them, pushing against her inside walls as I lick and suck her sensitive bud.
She's finally come around to the idea of this engagement
, playing her role perfectly, but in this moment, this is real. I crave the look on her face when she comes undone. It's addicting watching her bloom into this sexual woman and I want more of it.
“Devin!” she shrieks, “Oh God I can't, I...christ…”
I move my fingers faster, in and out of her and lean my head back against the cabinet, grabbing her ass and pulling her down to me, furiously shaking my head, devouring every inch of her wet heat like I'll never get it again.
“Yes Devin, like that, you're so good, so fuckin’ good,” Normani moans through gritted teeth.
“Come baby, ride my face until you come,” I say taking a breath.
She grips the counter harder as she slowly starts to grind on my face. My head starts to bounce on the cabinet, and she grabs the back of it with one hand, keeping my face against her.
My tongue slips inside her and she moves faster against me, chasing her release, humping my fucking face like an animal and it's intoxicating.
I reach down pulling my dick up to the waistband of my boxers. It's so hard, feeling her take what she wants from above me like this, her knuckles whitening on the counter next to my head, her other hand pushing my face back and forth into her pussy, my tongue and lips wildly thrashing against her.
“Oh myyy fuckkkk.”
Normani's words drip from her lips like a striptease, slow and sexy and she drops her forehead to the counter in front of me. I laugh and kiss up each thigh as she drops down into my lap on the floor, putting her hand on my cheek and kissing my lips.
“You’re a fuckin’ caveman,” she says, her voice raspy.
I laugh as she reaches down and frees me from my boxers, sliding them down my legs. She reaches for the hem of the t shirt throwing it off her and we're both naked, sitting on the kitchen floor.
She presses her forehead to me, lifting her body up as she slowly sits down on my dick. I sigh, feeling her walls stretch around me and she wraps her hands around my neck, pulling my face close to her body.
I put my hands on her hips and lift her, helping her bounce on my lap, her legs exhausted from her orgasm.
I need her and this, like I need my next breath. She's here, she's safe, she's in my arms.
She moves back and forth on me, brushing her clit against my stomach and I hear her breathing quicken.
“Shit, it's so sensitive...I…”
I wrap my arms tight around her back and push into her, faster and harder until I feel her clench around me, moaning into my shoulder.
I hold her tight against me as I get to my feet, her legs around my waist and my cock still balls deep inside her.
Each step I take pushes me inside her deeper and I feel her flinch.
“You okay?” I whisper.
“Where are you takin’ us?” she asks, kissing the side of my neck.
“Hot tub,” I say opening the back door.
“Naked?” she shrieks.
”Yes, naked. It's our house darlin’. Everyone is off today. I like you in charge, but your legs are shot, you need some help. Ride me in here baby,” I say walking slowly into the water.
The warm water does nothing to quell the heat my body is feeling, the desire to just take Normani up against the side of the barn door back there and fuck her so hard the wood splinters.
I suppress it, letting her take charge as we get all the way in and I dip us shoulder deep.
She wraps her arms around my neck and slowly starts to move on top of me. Wrapping her legs tight around me, digging her heels into my ass as she moves as quick as she can in the water.
I move us to the side wall and push her into it, her mouth forming that sexy ‘o’ as I meet her thrust for thrust, reaching between us to pinch her clit
“I can't Devin, not until you do. Come for me baby, give it to me,” she whispers in my ear.
She digs her heels into my back and pushes into me over and over, squeezing her walls, tightening around me.
“Yes darlin’, like that...almost.“
I grab her hips and pound into her, taking everything from her body. I feel her exhaustion seeping out of her and her soft moan is my undoing. I thrust my body hard into her, shoving my cock so far inside her and explode with a loud groan. She shivers on top of me, squirming around until she exhales, dropping her head back against the side of the tub.
“I was gonna ask if ya wanna swim today as your workout, instead of the studio,” I laugh.
“That was my workout,” she says her eyes still closed. “I'm not movin’ all day.”
“Sundays have been our cleanin’ day,” I say in a good boy tone.
She opens her eyes and furrows her brows, pointing at me.
“Your fault. When I get the feelin’ back in my clit, we’ll clean. Don't see that happenin’ anytime soon. Carry me to bed caveman.”
She lays her head on my chest and I dip us under the water, she comes up shrieking.
“Devin John! You jerk, it's so hot!”
I laugh and kiss her nose as she shakes her head.
“I love you hot and wet darlin’.”
She gives me the side eye and smirks as I carry us out of the hot tub. I go to unwrap her from my body, but she squeezes me harder.
“No! You stay here,” she smiles.
My dick twitches inside her and she moans.
“Thought you were done,” I whisper, wrapping us in a huge towel.
I sit on one of the patio chairs with her, and the movement pushes me inside her a little deeper.
“Oh fuck,” she groans.
“Where the hell are y'all? We have a fuckin’ emergency!” yells a voice from the side fence.
It's too late to move as my sister runs into the yard and stops as she reaches the patio. I hug Normani tighter to me, making sure we're both covered and she buries her face in her hands.
“Oh shit. I saw the side gate open and...my bad,” Bella says lifting her hands up.
Normani tries to sit up straighter and it makes me twitch inside her again.
“Shit…” she moans.
“Bells, go around to the front door we'll meet you,” I say my voice hard, just like my cock still buried in Normani.
“Right, yeah, sorry. Oh God,” I hear her mumble as she turns and walks to the front of the house.
“They were literally fuckin’! Dammit Damon, I told you to go first, I can't un-see that!” she chastises.
I laugh as Normani groans and I pull out of her, setting her down on her feet wrapping her in the towel.
“Uhh, is it terrible that I literally could have spent all Sunday like that?”
“Like what? My cock buried inside you?”
“Oh cowboy. You sayin’ cock does somethin’ to me.”
“Mmm darlin’, you sayin’ it takes the cake.”
I grab another towel off the other patio chair and wrap it around my waist as we head inside to quickly change.
I open my front door and Bella and Damon walk in, both the same expression on their face.
Shit.
Bella said she had an emergency. They were supposed to have the ultrasound appointment today.
“Y'all okay, how's the baby?” Normani asks, coming towards the foyer.
“Fine I...we're...here.”
Bella hands Normani a black and white photo and I lean on her shoulder to look. I don't know what the hell I'm lookin’ at, but Normani's gasp clicks it into place for me.
“Bella this...y'all are havin’ twins?” Normani whispers.
Bella nods and Damon wraps his arms around her shoulders.
“We never do things half assed,” Damon laughs. “We got ourselves one hell of an adventure, that's for sure.”
Bella is still silent, and I study her, willing our crazy twin connection to let me know what she's thinking. She looks up at me and opens her mouth but then closes it.
“Y'all will be okay,” I tell her. “Mama did it at eighteen Bells, mostly alone. You got a tribe here, everyone will help, you know that.”
; She nods and smiles, the color slowly returning to her face.
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