I hope I did Merrick's attitude toward this justice. He's just a scared man whose had no male figure in his life and is worried that he's going to mess up. I think he will make a great father...all 3 will! Thank you for continuing to read. If you are still enjoying the story, please drop a pretty little Gem for me! I appreciate you all so much...much love! =)
Jory’s birthday is tomorrow, and even though we have a party planned for him at the house, with only a few friends and KMJ employees coming, I want to have a little private party for us beforehand. I want to present the ultrasound to him, and I want to do it before the guests arrive. If I’m being honest, I’m not sure how he will react to it, so doing it privately with just the four of us is preferable. That is if the results we are getting back today prove that Jory is the father of my twins. The three of us are sitting here in the waiting room, all of us bouncing a knee in time with the others; that’s how nervous we are. I’m unsure how Knox and Merrick got Jory to stay behind, but it couldn’t have been easy. For some reason, he’s been sticking to me like glue. “Aria Hamilton.” My name is finally called, and we all jump up at once, making the nurse giggle, “We aren’t a bit anxious, are we?” she muses. “I’m sorry, but yes, we are anxious.” I give her a nervous snicker.
KNOX “Go straight upstairs and prepare yourself in the playroom, Aria.” I order my wife sternly, but as soon as she’s out of sight, I can’t stop the grin from appearing as I look over at Merk, “So, any idea how we can punish her without using implements.” My friend grins, “We have two options, we can edge her as we take our pleasure and not allow her to have an orgasm the rest of the day, or we can torture her by giving her orgasm after orgasm. Once we take our pleasure, we can secure her to the Sybian and turn it up. She won’t be able to stop herself from coming repeatedly.” “And it won’t hurt the babies?” “It will feel like a massage to the twins. Unless she is in late pregnancy, the orgasms should be fine,” Merrick pauses as he thinks, “But maybe we shouldn’t chance it. I guess edging it is, then.” “How long is that meeting supposed to last that you sent Jory to?” Merrick shrugs, “It’s a negotiation, it can take hours, and knowing the other company, they ar
I love them both, but I do not like them very much at the moment. As soon as Knox closes the door, I wait to make sure he's truly gone and then slide my hand down between my legs. I rub a few times but then stop, thinking about how disappointed they would be if they knew I disobeyed. There are no cameras and no way of them knowing what I'm doing to myself unless they are here in the room, but still, I pull my hand away and sigh heavily. I cannot intentionally go against them on this; they trust me to do the right thing, and I will. So, closing my eyes, it doesn't take long to fall fast asleep after what they put me through. I'm not sure what time it is or how long I've been sleeping, but it's with great difficulty turning him down when Jory comes into the room, wanting my time and my body, "Mm, can we do this tomorrow; I am so tired." It's not really a lie because I was sound asleep when he came into the room. "Awe baby, I've had such a long day, and the only thing that kep
I dress in the black leather corset dress I know Jory loves so much; it's his birthday, after all. It comes to just above my knees and hugs every curve. He loves the way the globes of my breasts bubble out at the top, and even though it makes me a bit uncomfortable wearing it in front of so many people, I'm doing it for him. "Mm, look how delicious you look, baby!" Knox stands behind me in the full-length mirror, slipping his arms around my waist and nibbling my neck. I step out of his arms and go to the padded bench at the foot of the bed to sit and put on the matching heels. I've avoided Knox and Merrick all day, trying to make a statement to them both, conveying that they are in the dog house. "Come on, baby. How long are you going to avoid us?" I slide my feet into the four-inch heels and then go over to the vanity to take one last look at my makeup. I glance back at Knox, who is still standing there, staring at me in disbelief, and then grab my gifts for Jory and w
JORY It's been the perfect birthday so far, spending the day not doing a damn thing, well, except for fucking Aria out in the pool house earlier. Now that was fucking hot! I was napping in the lounger by the pool when I heard a throat clearing. I open my eyes to a very naked Aria standing in the doorway to the pool house, her arm bent over her head as it holds her up against the frame and her other hand on her hip. I glanced around, making sure nobody else saw my girl in all her beautiful naked glory, and then I jumped up and stalked toward her. I didn't stop as I got to her; I had just taken hold of her hips and pushed her back into the little house, kicking the door shut. Once her back hit the wall, I lifted her leg, pulled my already throbbing cock out, and thrusted into her hard. I'd have to say that the pool house will always be my favorite out of all the places I have taken Aria. It was hot, it was erotic, and it was the sexiest fucking thing I've ever done. Our eyes
I held my breath as I watched Jory open the gift. I wasn't sure how he even felt about kids, but I knew what he felt about me, so I kept thinking positively based on that. If he loves me, then he will love these babies, right? The pure joy that I saw in his eyes once it all hit him is not something I will ever forget. I put it there; I made him truly happy, something he hadn't been in a long time. "Hey, what are you thinking about?" Jory asks as he stands behind me with his arms around my waist as we look out at the room full of guests having a good time. I smile, "I'm just happy that everything seems to be falling into place, finally." "So, you're not upset that these aren't Knox's babies?" I hear his voice's concern, so I turn and look up at him, "Jory, I may be married to Knox legally, but I consider all of you as my husbands. I'm happy to have children from any of you; you just happen to be the first." I smile as I look into his eyes, "You just have to play nice no
MERRICK "You are out of your mind if you think Knox will consent to this." I chuckle when Jory first comes to me with his little plan. "Dude, how much does the guy love Aria?" Jory asks with a raised eyebrow. I study him momentarily and then sigh, "We both know that he would give his life for her; we all would. What are you getting at?" "Did you not see his face when he realized she was truly pissed at him? He looked like a lost fucking puppy! He will do anything to make it right, so we just approach him and tell him that we will help him make it right but that he has to do everything we tell him to do." "Do you honestly believe that he will fall for it? Come on, Knox may be regretting his actions, but I doubt he will let us cuff him to the cross." I say, "I think that would be a cold day in hell if he were to let us." "Okay, maybe that's true, but he doesn't have to know. We will just tell him to trust us and get him to come to the room. The three of us will re
I take my time walking over to Knox, letting him take me in. His eyes bulge as soon as he lays eyes on my outfit, and his cock rises to the occasion. I lick and roll my bottom lip in before biting it as I gaze into his light blue eyes. When I stop and stand before him, I drag my finger, starting at the top of his jawline, and run it down to his chin, then neck, before I start tracing the outlines of his pecs. Circling each nipple, I then run my finger downward until I'm at the base of his shaft. Tilting my head, my eyes find his blue ones as, once again, my finger begins to move, this time across the top of his cock. When I get to the tip, there is already a tiny bead of pre-cum waiting for me. I squat down, and keeping my eyes on him the whole time, I lick the bead from his head with the tip of my tongue. I don't stop there, though. I take him into my mouth and work him over really well before popping off him and standing back up. I can see the cords of his neck straining,