EPILOGUE #2
“Baby, that’s what you said with Addi and look where we are now.” I place a firm hand on her belly and feel a hard kick. “If I remember, you were begging for my cum nine months ago when the discussion of another precious baby was brought up.”
“I know but this one is it. Any time you’re naked, I lose all rational thought,” she whines. “I think you should get snipped.” She snuggles against me as I sit her on my lap.
“Snipped?” I question, and my body flinches. She giggles and lays her head on my shoulder.
“Is Addi still napping?” She nips my earlobe, sending my body abuzz.
“Mhmm.”
“So maybe we have a little time to get this little girl out the old fashion way instead of being induced?”
“Oh, you naughty devil.” I bite her shoulder right under her ear where her neck is. “Zeus door,” I command and he does as he’s told, shutting our bedroom door.
I place my wife at the end of the bed, with her arms on the bed and her feet spread open firmly on the floor. Being ready to pop is a challenge when having sex and finding the most comfortable positions for her. “I think I’m up for the challenge Mrs. Thorne.”
Six hours later, we welcome Mallory Wren Thorne into the world. She was quiet as a mouse and her cries were barely heard, with her striking strawberry blonde hair. Like all the other births, I cried harder and louder than our children, as they placed them in my arms.
Never did I imagine my life would be this full of happiness and love.
I’ve always thought that I’d end up alone but all it took was one tiny brunette woman to bring me to my knees and change me in ways I never thought possible.
She is the light to my darkness, the moon that brightens the dark skies.
She is the love of my life and nothing, and no one, will ever change that.
We’ve been through hell and back to get to where we are today and, strangely, I wouldn’t change it for anything.
In life, you have good with the bad and even in our bad times, we shined through and came out better people for it.
When push comes to shove, she is my number one person.
It truly is us against the world. She leans on me and I lean on her.
Where my weaknesses are, she is stronger and vice versa.
There’s a whimper coming from the small bassinette in our hospital suite, and I quickly bolt from the recliner so that my sleeping wife can have a few more moments of rest.
“Hey, pretty girl,” I sing in a whisper, as she coos back to me. She truly is a quiet baby. “Did you have a good nap?” She stares at me, or at least I think so. “How about a quick change and then we’ll wake mommy, huh?”
I cradle her in my arms and lay her down at the changing station here in the hospital.
I’ve become a pro at this over the years and love it.
Most men refuse to change a single diaper, or getting their hands dirty, but I find that it’s the best time to have some daddy-baby time.
I get to tell them all about life and how they are going to be the best at everything.
With Kason and Addi, we even had secret hand bumps during our late-night changings.
I was meant for this life; I just didn’t know it until it was right in front of my face.
I’m just hoping I can get one more from Saylor before she puts her petite sized foot down and we stop making the world’s best babies.
Once I’m finished, I’m surprised to find my beautiful wife awake, watching me and Mallory.
“How’re you feeling, baby?”
“Sore but good,” she says, shifting in the bed. “You really are the master at diaper changes, you know.”
I shrug while swaddling her in her soft purple blanket that Halo picked out. Apparently, I was destined to be a father to mostly girls. Kason and I are completely outnumbered in our house.
“I didn’t push out a baby so I’d like to think this is my contribution.”
“Well, I think it makes you even sexier for it.”
“Careful, or I’ll impregnate you again before we leave the hospital,” I tease, but I wish I could.
I know we have a houseful of healthy, wonderful kids at home but there is something about Saylor being pregnant that sets me on fire. She is the most beautiful, glowing woman I’ve ever witnessed, and she’s the best mother a child could hope for.
“Can we revisit this after Mallory is out of diapers?” she suggests, and hope blooms in my chest at having another set of little feet toddle down our hallways.
“You can have anything you want, baby.”
I place Mallory on the half circle pillow under Saylor’s breast and she latches on without any problem. It seems all our children take to the tit like their dad.
“I don’t want anything but our children and you,” she says, looking up from the baby. Sometimes I think this is all a dream, and that I’ll wake up one day and be alone in my large office. But each day I’m reminded that tomorrow is never promised and that we need to live each one to the fullest.
Cupping her face, I lightly kiss her lips as the smacking from our daughter reminds me that we aren’t alone.
“Love you, baby,” I whisper against her lips.
“Love you more.”
“Impossible.”
THE END
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