“It’s your turn, Nico.” I groaned and shoved at his back to get him to move. The twins were screaming blue murder in the nursery.“No, they’re hungry,” he growled, “I just changed them like five minutes ago.”He was lying. It was three hours ago. Oh. He was right, they needed to be fed. I groaned; my body felt tender from our activities. Nico couldn’t get enough. If I were still human, he would have broken me.“There, there, Mama’s here, my angels.” I changed their nappies, cleaned them and brought them back to the bed with me. They were so impatient, their little mouths anxiously looking for my nipples.“I’m actually feeling jealous watching those two sucking at your pretty boobs.” Nico lay propped up on his elbow watching me feed the twins.I clicked my tongue at him. “You made them.” I said, “Deal with it.”He chuckled, “I’m going to make more of them very soon.”Over my dead body. “Give me a break.” I said, “Not until they can do things for themselves.”“We’ll see about that.” Nic
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