Chapter 6 – Journey
JOURNEY
One year later…
The second Raven begins to cry, Grey springs across the room. The baby's cries instantly calm.
“It’s okay little flower, dada has got you,” Grey says, his deep rumbling voice carrying across the room.
Ender looks up from where he’s sitting on the couch. Celaeno’s head is in his lap as she sucks his very hard cock. She’s wearing a nightgown that she claims makes her look like an old married woman, but we love it so fucking much.
Her mouth pops free from his dick. “The baby,” she pants.
“Grey’s got her,” I tell our beautiful wife.
She looks relieved, then goes right back to sucking Ender’s cock.
I should finish cleaning bottles… but instead, I’m pulled to my wife, unable to resist her ass that’s high in the air as she gives Ender head. I stand beside the couch for a second, staring at her round ass, before I push up her nightgown.
She makes a sound of satisfaction, and I tear down her panties. Within seconds I have my cock out of my pants, and I plunge it deep into her wetness.
The sound of her groan tightens my fucking nuts to the point that I’m nearly in pain.
I give her ass a few smacks to keep myself from coming too fast, then grip her hips and take her one stroke at a time.
We start slow and move faster and faster.
She bucks against me with each thrust, and my balls slap against her in the most satisfying way.
When she comes, moaning around Ender’s dick, her inner-muscles squeeze me cruelly, and I finally let myself come. God, she feels amazing as I spill my seed into her warm and welcoming pussy.
Even after every last drop fills her, I stay buried deeply inside of her, stroking her hips, thighs, and back. There’s nothing better than being inside her… no one can blame me for wanting to draw it out.
I hear Ender come a minute later, groaning, and I listen with satisfaction as Celaeno licks him clean. Oh fuck is our wife amazing.
The baby cries again, and I reluctantly pull out of Celaeno's warm pussy and adjust her underwear and nightgown. She releases Ender’s cock, and he sighs, stuffing himself back into his pants.
“Everything clear out there?” Grey calls.
“She not old enough to know what’s happening!” Ender yells back, and I know he’s just trying to irritate our overprotective gargoyle.
“It’s clear!” I tell him.
A second later, he comes out carrying Raven. We all rise and stare at our little miracle. She’s got her mother’s dark hair, my pale blue eyes, Grey’s fiery attitude, and Ender’s laugh.
She’s our everything.
And Grey has changed her clothes… again.
“Is that another new outfit?” Celaeno asks, incredulously.
Grey has the grace to look embarrassed as he looks down at the pink dress with a unicorn on the front that says, “I believe in magic.”
“She looks beautiful in it,” he defends.
Celaeno laughs and wraps her arms around his waist. “She looks beautiful in everything.”
“Damn right!” I say, and Ender and I move to surround our baby.
“She’s really a miracle,” Grey whispers.
And at six months old, she really is. She has the most beautiful smile, and chubby cheeks and chunky thighs. If we squeeze them a little too often, who would blame us? She’s our tiny angel.
“I hope nothing ever changes,” I say, surprised to realize I mean it.
Life is just… perfect. If it could go on like this forever, I’d be a very happy man.
“Are you sure about that?” Celaeno takes a step back from Grey, and we all look at her nervous expression.
“What’s wrong?” Grey asks, and there’s tension in his voice.
She gives a tiny smile. “You know how I said I had the flu a few weeks ago?”
“Yes…” Grey sounds suspicious.
“Well, it wasn’t.”
Grey’s skin turns a shade paler. “You’re okay, right? You’d tell us if—“
She cuts him off with a laugh. “I’m okay. I’m just… pregnant.”
We all stare.
“That’s impossible,” I say.
She goes to our little table, opens a drawer, and produces an ultrasound. “Apparently not.”
This is absolutely impossible. The gargoyle race has nearly gone extinct because of our inability to breed with humans or paranormal beings.
The sole hope of our race depended upon the three fertile female gargoyles.
Celaeno becoming pregnant was a miracle.
What does it mean that she’s pregnant again?
Is it because she’s a ‘monster’? The idea comes and goes in a flash. It doesn’t matter why it’s happened. It only matters that we’re going to have another baby. And just like before, we’ll have to do everything in our power to make sure both our unborn child and Celaeno get through it safely.
And we will. No matter the cost.
“Raven’s going to be a big sister!” Ender exclaims.
We’re all laughing and talking at once.
Celaneo’s smile widens, “Happy Valentine’s Day.”
Our wife—she’s definitely won the crown for the best gift-giver ever… I wouldn’t have it any other way.
The End.