Ivy was exquisite in her long emerald dress. They were going out to dinner with Silk, Sean, and Julia.
“Thank you.” She stared at him strangely, expectantly.
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
Her lips curved into a knowing smile. “Like what?”
“I’m not sure…”
“You didn’t see it?”
“See what?” William asked, brows pulled together. He subjected Ivy to a lengthy inspection, spotting nothing out of the ordinary.
“Eva?” Ivy called.
“Yes, Mommy,” she replied sweetly without stopping rummaging around in her toy chest.
“Come show Daddy your dress.”
William’s gaze flew to Eva who walked back to him. Her yellow dress had white lettering embroidered that read ‘I’m the big sister’.
He hunched down and held Eva still to ensure he’d read it correctly, then he looked up to Ivy. “Are you…? Are we…?”
Ivy nodded with a radiant smile. “We’re pregnant!”
William jumped to his feet and cradled Ivy’s face, kissing her deeply. “When did you find out?”
“Today. You’re happy, right?”
William thrummed with excitement. “Of course! Now I get to see your body change and take care of you while you’re pregnant.”
His mouth crashed down on hers again, but he pulled back and looked at Eva.
“Eva, let’s go play with Uncle Silk.”
She ran to her toy chest and brought out a brush. “Okay.” Then she followed her father.
William went to the elevator, stepped inside, and knocked on the opposite door.
Within seconds, Silk opened it while tying his tie.
“Play with Eva, and we’ll meet you at the restaurant.”
Silk smirked, seeing William’s eagerness to be alone with Ivy in his expression. “Sure. I think congratulations are in order.”
“Thank you. Now watch my daughter.”
Silk addressed Eva, “Baby girl, what shall we do before we go out to eat?”
Eva smiled and held up the brush. “I’ll comb your hair, Uncle Silk.”
“Oh, great, that’s what I hoped for,” he said sarcastically to William. Eva always wanted to comb his long hair; she was fascinated with Silk.
William smiled as Eva was oblivious to Silk’s tone and ran inside eagerly, and then he returned to Ivy, who was standing at the couch as he inched closer.
“I don’t think we have time for that,” she remarked, the corner of her lip turning up.
“What do you mean?” He gripped her waist.
“I sense what your intention is.”
William kissed the swell of her breasts and pressed his cock against her, creating delicious friction.
“You’re carrying my child, and I’m going to celebrate with a fuck. A real quick and hard fuck,” he growled and captured her mouth, moving Ivy backward to the wall.
He swirled her around, hungrily nipping her neck while he cupped her breasts.
“Ah, William.”
“Ivy, I need to be inside you,” he uttered and yanked her dress up to her hips.
His hands roamed over her ass before he pulled her underwear off and hunched down to taste her pussy.
“Oh! Yes!” Ivy circled her hips and grinded against his mouth.
William unbuttoned his slacks and freed his cock while licking her up and down as she whimpered. Then he pressed his thumb inside her ass.
She groaned at his invasion, but it quickly turned to a moan.
“Wet my cock, baby,” he ordered as he rose to his feet.
And Ivy went to her knees, taking him in her mouth. After only a few pumps, William guided her back to face the wall.
Positioning himself behind her, he rubbed the head of his cock against her ass and snagged both of her wrists, securing them in one of his hands behind her back and murmuring against her ear, “I guess we’ll just have to make do since I don’t have any restraints.” And then he sank inside.
“Ow! Hmmm…” Ivy screamed and panted.
William reveled in her tight heat as she curved her back while he plunged inside and held her wrists, then his other hand came around to circle her clit.
William slammed into her ruthlessly while she whimpered, and his cock swelled. Ivy climaxed first, bucking and moaning his name, and she planted her hands against the wall when he released her wrists.
Then William pulled her hips back against his cock, and he came inside of her with a gratified grunt, leisurely slowing his pace, his heart rate decreasing as he secured an arm around Ivy’s waist.
Even after three years, he still couldn’t get enough of his wife. She always satiated him, and he constantly desired more.
He whispered to her, “Later, when we return, I’m going to fuck you slow and steady. Then hard and fast again.”
Ivy turned her head to the side and bestowed him with a beautiful, yet cheeky, smile. She was William’s purpose now, his goal. His family made his life worth living, and his existence would never be devoid again. Souls had a way of finding one another, and his and Ivy’s souls had found their permanent path together.
***
William woke up with a small foot in his mouth. To his left were Eva and Ivy.
How this child managed to turn herself upside down in her sleep was beyond him. William lifted her and placed her head on the pillow, then he rounded his bed to lie behind Ivy, waking her up when the mattress dipped.
“Eva was between us again.” William spooned Ivy and secured his arm around her waist. Thankfully, they were dressed, him in boxers and Ivy in a thin nighty.
Ivy stroked his tattoo, absentmindedly outlining the tag that was now inscribed with Ivy and Eva’s names.
“You always wanted to sleep with her when she was a baby, and now she doesn’t want to sleep in her own bed.” Ivy spread out her arm to touch Eva and started to run her fingers though her hair, and her other arm reached up to caress William’s beard.
She turned her head and met his lips, the gentle brush stiffening his cock. But Eva stirred, so he had to stop pressing it against Ivy’s ass. Then his hand started to rub lazy circles over her stomach where their second child grew.
Ivy’s thumb slowly touched Eva’s face, and William realized that Ivy was trying to detect any changes.
“Her nose is still as little, isn’t it?” he whispered into Ivy’s ear as he gazed at their creation.
“It is.”
“Her hair is more like yours every day. Every morning she has more curls,” William murmured.
Ivy’s breath caught, and William spotted a few tears dampening her cheeks.
“Don’t cry, baby.” William slid his knuckles down her face.
“I’m not sad. Not anymore. They’re tears of happiness. I’m no longer afraid of the dark, because you’re always here with me.” She turned her head to him.
Her eyes darted around his face, and even though she couldn’t see him, she was the only person who truly saw him.
He pressed a kiss to the corner of her mouth. “You’ll never be alone. I’ll always be your eyes. I will always catch you if you fall. Every time. Forever.”
The end
ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
Soraya Naomi
As always. my biggest gratitude goes out to Renee, the best editor and proofreader a girl could ask for. Sometimes your comments make me laugh, sometimes they make me want to pull my hair out, but working with you is always a pleasure. Thank you for pushing me and for spotting every little error in the manuscript. I can’t wait to go back to our Mafia men!
And thank you to my other half for once again accepting losing me to my characters but always trusting that I’ll find my way back to you. Hou van jou, lief!
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