Ariana's POV; I squeezed Damien's hand tightly, holding my upper lip in between my teeth. Cold sweat broke out on my face as my heart thumped rapidly in my chest. It had been over an hour and the baby was yet to come out. I could tell she was getting exhausted from how she was panting heavily. "You can do this Tracy, come on." Damien uttered. His eyes were glued to the screen and he looked as tensed as I was. "Baby, you can do it." Aiden looked like he was about to cry but was trying to pull a strong front for her. "Aiden I hate you!" She cried out weakly. "I know, I deserve it." He nodded frantically. She squeezed his hand as she writhed her upper body. He winced at the grip. "Almost there ma'am, you can do it!" A nurse said, rubbing on her knees. "Yes Trace, you can!" Mom piped up from the other side of her. We watched her push hard with our breaths held until we heard the cry of a baby. "Yessss!" Damien and I screamed at the same time, jumping up in excitement as we hugged
I pulled his hands down to my hips and kissed him hungrily but he was barely responding. I pulled back. "Babe what's wrong?" I asked him worriedly searching his eyes. "Work is just so demanding, I'm sorry babe." This was the third time just this week. "But you always make out time for us. What's tying you down now?" I needed to know because I was beginning to feel rejected and that was embarrassing. "It's just work babe. How are your driving lessons going?" He changed the topic. I let it be. There was no point in pressing further. "It's all good. I just wish you were my instructor, just like you promised." Damien had been so deeply engrossed with work, he had to break his promise of teaching me how to drive by getting me a private instructor. I didn't know how to feel about it at first but later realized I was disappointed at the turn of events. I wanted us to bond even more now but he was slowly becoming distant. It got me scared to think that he was soon going to be too busy
Nervous black eyes stared back at me as shaky hands tousled my black mane. I looked down at my simple pale pink lingerie rimmed with black lace and released a shaky breath, trying to calm my nerves as I applied one of the several perfumes I had stocked up in the closet, behind my ears and on my neck. "You can do this Ariana. Let's go." I said to myself in the mirror, grabbing my robe. I pulled it on and loosely tied the knots. I turned to leave the closet but the nerves hit me again. I wanted to die of embarrassment at the thought of what I was about to do. "Oh Dios, I know this is the right thing to do but I'm so scared of what's to come." I lamented, hiding my face in my palms. I took one glance at my rings and bit on my lower lip. "We're married." I said. Maybe reminding me of our relationship status gave me a boost of confidence because I could not be afraid of being tossed aside like a one night stand the next day. "It's not something casual, it's intimacy." I turned away f
Damien's POV; I didn't like that I had to disappoint her like that but I had plans and I was just too meticulous to have them ruined. "Here, Damien." Her voice came through as her hands stretched out to give me my box of cufflinks. "Thanks babe." She turned to leave and I held her by her waist, having her pinned to my side. "You have any plans for the day?" I asked, kissing her hair. "Yeah, I have a restaurant to set up." She muttered, trying to pull herself out of my grip. "I have plans for us tonight, when are you gonna be home?" "Earlier than you for sure." She said raising her head to give me a cursory glance. "I'll pick you up when you're ready." I said. "Where are we going? What am I supposed to wear?" I turned her around and smirked at how she gave me doe eyes whenever she asked a question. I raised two fingers. "Two words babe." I leaned in and put my lips close to her ear. "Be ready." I dropped the hint. Her eyes lit up with an emotion I could not decrypt. "Lo
"There's the ice cream truck, babe let's stop." I hopped excitedly on my seat. "You do know we could have gotten ice cream at the restaurant." He pointed out."Yes but this is better." I insisted. He sighed and gestured for the driver to stop the vehicle with a slight flick of his finger. I practically jumped out of the car with my bare feet treading the asphalt road. I had been wearing heels all day and I was officially tired of those ache inflicting beauties. Damien would most definitely disapprove of me walking barefooted but I didn't want to think about it until I had those ice cream cones in my hands. I felt him following behind me and didn't realize how close he actually was until I was lifted off the ground by a strong pair of arms. "Damien!" "You could hurt your feet." He said, staring straight ahead facing the truck owner who was scooping out some ice cream for a customer. "Hello, we'd like to have...?" He stared at me in question. "Two cones of chocolate and strawberr
*Mature content!* He placed kisses on every part of me and slightly dug his fingers into my vagina before letting me taste myself, heightening the sexual desire in me. He teased me with his clothed cock rubbing slightly on my throbbing pussy. My teeth held on to my lower lip fighting the urge to scream. "Baby, don't tease me." I finally said, growing needier by the minute. "Tell me what you want." He said before replacing his mouth on my breasts, teasing my nipples with his tongue. "I want you!" I cried out wiggling my hips around his cock. "Are you sure?" His muttering vibrated in the valley between my breasts sending goosebumps on a rampage all over me. "Yes dammit! I'm sure!" I said in frustration. Why was he punishing me? He chuckled deeply. "As her majesty wishes." He said holding on to the waistband of his shorts. He set his member free and my breath hitched at the size staring at me in the face. My confidence wavered and I gulped. "Damien," I called out, drawing ba
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The weekend rolled by quickly. We stayed cooped up in the penthouse having fun until Sunday afternoon when we had to join the family for lunch. Damien was so caring all through our stay and even when I wanted him to touch me, he insisted that he wanted me to be over the soreness before eventually going all in again. I had to insist that I was fine before we had a little deep action in the wee hours of Sunday morning. It felt better than the first time even when it was so simple and slow but the soreness was out of the way. "Hmm you're glowing." Tracy gave me a suspicious glance as we settled down for lunch. "Uh thank you?" I didn't know if that was a compliment or something. She shook her head in thought. "No no, you have that 'I just got laid' glow on. Right Amy?" She called for Amy's attention. "Yeah, I was just telling mom the exact same thing. She thinks you're pregnant." Amy whispered the last sentence. "I have no idea what you guys are talking about." I denied as I held o
Third Person's POV; Three years later... "Are you kidding?" Damien asked, putting down Damon who had jumped on him the moment he stepped into the house and refused to be set down until they had arrived to meet his mother in the master bedroom. "Carried you for nine months only for you to not just look exactly like your father but also be so attached to him." Ariana had muttered sourly when Damon wouldn't come to her nor Darian who was the more reserved kid. The twins turned out to have more of their father's genes than hers, from the eyes to hair color, down to the nose and almost everything they did was like Damien. She found it more unfair cause they were identical. Now this was what led to the matter at hand. "Irma..." He dragged out, tugging off his jacket before unbuttoning his shirt. "I'm not kidding. I found out today." She said, getting up from the bed as she flipped her hair to the back. "How come?" He was in a maze of shock. "How else do people get pregnant?" She sarc
Final chapter Damien's POV; It had been way over an hour. She squeezed my palm so tightly as she pushed, screaming her lungs out while at it. I just wanted to cry but I had to be strong for her. "I'm tired, I'm so tired." She sobbed, her voice had gone hoarse from all that screaming. She had hair glued to her forehead due to sweat. It broke my heart to see her like this but she still looked so effortlessly beautiful. "Come on babe, we can do this." I encouraged her. She was panting heavily. "You're crowning, you're almost there!" The nurse yelled. She pushed again with all her might, grunting deeply until we heard the first cry of a baby. I wanted to jump and pump my fist in the air until I remembered we still had another baby to think about. She laid down breathing heavily for a minute or so before she pushed hard again at the nurse's instruction and once again, we heard the cry of our second child. Our twins were finally here! I kissed her before joining the the family to c
Ariana's POV; "Twins?!" Damien looked like he was about to faint. He accompanied me for my doctor's appointment as usual and we just found out that we're expecting twins. I swallowed and blinked rapidly, trying to fight the overjoyed smile that was clawing on to my face. Someone wanted just one but his sperm had other plans. "Ariana, I only agreed to having one baby and now we're going to have two of them?! How?" He loosened a few buttons on his shirt. "I don't have twins in my family so this is definitely your fault." I shrugged, smiling at the doctor as he congratulated us. "Oh well, at least you wouldn't have to bother me for another baby in future." He shrugged. Well that's what he thought but time would tell if I was going to have more kids or not. Damien had been the sweetest though. He carried me like an egg just like everyone else back at the house. Gosh! They wouldn't let me lift a finger after we announced that we were expecting during one of our usual Sunday brunch
Weeks later... I stared down at the beautiful bare bodied woman laying under me that morning. There was something different about her. "Your body's changing." I said plainly, pulling out after I cummed inside her. "What are you talking about?" She asked with a frown. I shook my head. "Nothing at all, just go clean up." I got off her and dragged my pants so I could put them on. I picked up my phone and to do my little research on what I knew about women. She went into the bathroom and came out of the closet in one of my shirts that looked like a dress on her. I watched as she picked up her comb from the vanity and began styling her disheveled hair. "Ariana?" I called out to her. "Yeah babe?" She answered, turning to glance at me before staring back at herself in the mirror. "Are you pregnant?" The comb reflexively dropped from her hand, while she stayed stiff in front of the mirror. "What?" She asked trying to regain her composure. A bit too late, if you ask me. "I asked you
My head pounded as I strained my eyes open."Where am I?" I groaned out, staring at the unfamiliar room."Hello Mrs Kingston."My eyes bulged at the sight of the nurse."Hello." I managed to respond."The doctor's already on his way." She smiled a little too widely for my comfort so I just stared back at her for a few seconds before nodding slightly.The door soon came open. "Hello madam. How are you feeling?""I have a headache and I still feel a bit drowsy." I said. "You'll be fine in not time it's just one of the symptoms.""What symptoms?""Well I have news for you." He said, opening up and envelope containing a sheet of paper. "Congratulations, you're four weeks pregnant."I sat up abruptly. "What?!" I exclaimed, with my eyes almost popping out of their sockets as I grabbed the test result from him. I saw it for myself, it wasn't a prank.Oh shit! "Wow uhm, this is great news." I said, hiding how worried the news got me."Can I go home now?" I asked, looking around for my st
"Why's Zara so shy?" I asked while Kumar took pictures of me in front of the Royal Palace of Madrid. Damien and I were up early and out of the house to go get Kumar who was going to take us round the city. Our first stop was of course having breakfast at a nice spot before finding our way down to the Palace. "Well uh, she's been through a lot." He said, coming over to show me the photos. "Like what?" I asked, absentmindedly swiping the pictures."I'm not sure it's in my place to tell but Zara was born with a hole in her heart." He sighed, taking the phone from my hand.My hands flew to my mouth as a gasp eluded me."She's always so weak and she believes she's going to die soon so she just keeps to herself all the time. She doesn't even have friends." He said.It felt so bad for her."But the hole can be fixed via surgical procedures right?" "Yeah," he nodded before his eyes drooped.Why hasn't it been done? I wanted to ask but he beat me to it."But we can't afford it." "Oh." I u
"I'm sorry I didn't try hard enough to see you and your father even once. I just didn't have the means." Karla wept. I don't know how but my feet put me in front of her with my knees on the ground and I was soon locked in a warm embrace. "Ay tía!" I sobbed. (Oh auntie!) "Te amo. Siempre tengo." She said, rubbing on my hair. (I love you. I always have) "I'm sorry about the death of your father." I sobbed just a little more at the reminder. "Raj came into my life just before I lost your mother and he's been the best thing that ever happened to me." She stared at him lovingly. "You knew my mother?" I asked him, wiping her eyes. "Yes, though briefly, I know first-hand that she was a beautiful person, inside and out." He said. I smiled and turned back to Karla. "Do you have a picture of her?" I asked. "It's back at our house." She said. "When can I come visit?" I eagerly asked. "Anytime you want." "Babe?" I snapped my head towards Damien. "We'll join you for dinner tomorrow ev
Ariana's POV; "Oh no!" I palmed my forehead whilst shutting my eyes tightly. "Still can't find it?" He worriedly questioned.I shook my head in the negative. "I can't believe I forgot to pack it." I said more to myself than him."Shit babe! Why would you forget something so important?" He actually looked like he had seen a ghost. Was he that scared of us having babies? "I'm sorry, it's just, I-" I didn't know what else to say. "Tell me, you're safe please." He clasped his palms together in plea. I swallowed. I wasn't sure cause the contraceptives had been messing with my cycle ever since I started using them so I really hadn't been keeping track of it. But I couldn't tell him that, it would ruin our entire trip. So, I lied. "I'm safe, I promise." "You're sure?" He probed further and the guilty pang in my heart increased."Uh huh." I nodded. "You said you have something to show me?" I quickly changed the topic, reminding him of the reason why we were in Madrid. We ditched the
My legs shook underneath me and were going to give way if I wasn't careful enough. I blinked rapidly, inhaling and exhaling in quick successions. "You do know you guys aren't actually getting married again and just reaffirming your vows right?" That was the ever so realistic Brianna. "It just feels different. Very different from the first time. And worse still my dad isn't here with me." I finally let the dams flow. "Oh no baby. Group hug guys!" She hollered, calling for all ladies in the room asides the stylists. We were situated in one of the rooms in the West wing. For some reason Ma Rosa thought it was a bad omen for us to see each other before the ceremony. We were already married so what was the fuss? I asked, but everyone else agreed, boxing Damien and I into a tight corner. The week had been hectic and filled with work and we hadn't had time for each other. Putting us apart for the last two days was hell especially because we hadn't had any good deep action throughout th