Chapter Sixteen
Colton
" M mm." I wake from a dream where Meadow's sweet mouth was wrapped around my cock, only to find her sucking me while playing with her perfect pussy, and I quickly realize I'm no longer dreaming.
"Fuuuck, Dow. You feel so good. Your wet mouth takes my dick so well, baby."
"Nr-gh." Her garbled reply has me twitching in her mouth, closer to release than I'd like to be.
I'm not even sure how she's able to suck my cock with her growing belly, but fuck me is she doing too good of a job. Her hand wrapped around my cock matches the strokes of her mouth while the other rolls my balls then tugs, making me fist the sheets and bite my lip to prevent from yelling out. The last thing I want to do is traumatize River by hearing Meadow go down on me, but Meadow is making it damn near impossible to stay quiet.
Feeling my impending orgasm coming, I thread my fingers in Meadow’s hair and pull her off me. "As much as I love coming down your throat, I want this sweet pussy strangling my dick when I explode," I grit out as my fingers find her soaking-wet center and thrust inside.
"Yes, Colton. Please, fuck me. I-I need you." She whimpers as my fingers slowly move through her hot heat and my thumb barely caresses her clit.
"As you wish."
Lifting Meadow so she's straddling my waist, I line up my cock, and the moment she feels me at her entrance, she slams her hips down on my throbbing length, almost sending me over the edge. Gripping her hips, I hold her there as I take a second to get myself under control and give her time to adjust.
"Fucking let me move, Colt," she growls in frustration. Meadow growling is like an angry Tink from Peter Pan —simply adorable.
"Hold on, Dow. This is going to be quick and dirty."
"Thank the goddess ab—" Her words cut off on a gasp as I lift her up then slam her back down on me.
Using my legs for leverage, I grip Meadow's hips tightly as I set an unrelenting pace. She's completely naked on top of me. Her gorgeous tits leaking from being turned on don't even phase her anymore, but fucking hell does it push me closer to the edge. So does her belly, round with our child. I never would've thought I had a breeding or a pregnant woman kink, but the more Meadow's body shows the life she's growing, the more my need for her grows.
Her blonde hair is riotous around her face, which is gleaming with a light sheen of sweat, her cheeks rosy. Meadow's head drops back as she silently screams, her orgasm ripping through her and milking my own from my body. I pump into her a few more times before she collapses on my chest.
We're both breathing heavily as we come down from our highs, content to stay wrapped in each other's arms. I grow soft, slipping out of her warm center. Our combined cum leaks onto my leg and the bed, creating a mess. It's hot as hell, and if I had my way, we'd stay here all day until we were both as filthy as these sheets are about to be.
"Mmm, merry Christmas, Colt," Meadow mumbles into my neck as she leaves open-mouthed kisses until she reaches my lips.
"Merry Christmas, Meadow. That might have been the best Christmas present I've ever received." I smile at her while she rolls her eyes at me.
"That wasn't your Christmas present, Colt. That was just because I can't seem to get enough of you."
"Hey, you won't hear me complain. I'll gladly take waking up to your mouth wrapped around me, rather than to my alarm, any day of the week."
"I bet you would." Meadow smirks at me.
"Let's go get cleaned up so we can get breakfast going before River wakes up."
"Sounds good."
I can't help but laugh at Meadow as she rolls off of me and struggles to get into a seated position. She's really starting to round out in the middle, but seeing an ungraceful Meadow is what really gets me. She's so light on her feet when she walks that it seems she's almost floating, so seeing her struggle to sit up is amusing as hell.
"Har har, real funny. I'd like to see you tote around a watermelon with my frame and how graceful you’d be. "
"Oh, Dow. I have zero doubts that I would be a miserable cow and wouldn't even come close to handling pregnancy with the grace that you do. You're absolutely fucking stunning. It's just slightly amusing to see you not be as graceful as you usually are." I pinch my fingers in front of me, which earns me a pillow to the face. "Brat."
"Only because you make me one." Meadow sticks her tongue out at me as she heads towards the bathroom. "Are you coming?"
"Of course."
Leaning over to the nightstand, I snag my phone to check the time and find a million notifications. Most of them are texts from my family, everyone wishing each other a merry Christmas. I shoot one back in the group message, and reply to Ada and a few of my colleagues from school.
By the time I make it to the bathroom, the room is steamy and smells like heaven. Meadow makes her own soaps and shampoos that not only smell fantastic, but they work better than any store-bought I've ever used. I'm addicted to the scent and chuckle under my breath when my dick starts to perk up. Sliding into the shower behind her, I wrap my arms around her back and rub them over her stomach, smiling when our little girl kicks my hand.
"Mmm, that feels so good, but you need to put that thing away. We don't have time to play again," Meadow warns.
My dick is now at full mast and poking her in the back as I kiss and nip her neck. "Are you sure about that? We could be quick," I hum in her ear as my finger strums her clit and my teeth tease her earlobe.
"Damn it, Colton. You have to be quick."
"Fuck yes. I will. Hold onto the railing," I command as I line my cock up with her dripping cunt. Thank fuck for the older couple who lived in the house before Meadow bought it. These handrails in the shower have made fucking her in here a hell of a lot easier.
"Yes, Colt."
"Play with your clit. Or your tits. Whatever you need to do to get there. Just be quiet."
"Mmm, y-yes. Right there, Colton. Feels. So. Good."
Meadow's leaning forward, one hand gripping the handrail while the other plays with her clit, as I slam into her from behind. I don't love that I can't see her face or her luscious tits, but her wet pussy is gripping me so tight that it doesn't matter. Feeling her walls start to flutter around my aching cock, I bend my knees more and angle my cock to hit even deeper in her, making her cry out.
"Quiet!" I hiss as I smack her ass, which is apparently too much for Meadow.
Her orgasm rips through her, making her legs give out, but I am able to wrap my arms around her before she can go down. Still buried inside her, it only takes me a few more strokes before my own orgasm is filling her hot center and making my legs weak.
"How does it keep getting better?" I mutter as I kiss her neck.
"I have no idea, but I'm definitely not complaining. Although, we really need to get a move on it. We have a busy day today." She pretends to be annoyed, but her sated smile gives her away.
"We do, but nobody will mind if we're late for anything. Did you get your hair washed yet?"
"I did. I just need to put some conditioner in, and then I'm done."
"I'll do it. Hand it over."
Meadow passes me her bar of conditioner, and I get to work lathering it on her long strands. It's a little tedious to use the bar, but it works really well and Meadow makes it herself. I'm not gonna complain that it takes a little longer than a normal shower. After rinsing her hair, I wash and condition my own while Meadow cleans both of our bodies. My dick tries to make a valiant effort for a round three but fails, which Meadow finds amusing. We quickly dry off and get dressed, then head to the kitchen.
"What are we making for breakfast today?"
"Well, I have my homemade cinnamon rolls all ready to go in the oven, along with a casserole that also needs to be baked. I figured that if I meal-prepped everything yesterday, it would make our lives loads easier today."
"You're brilliant, Dow." I lean in and kiss her soundly. I only pull away when I hear a throat clear behind me.
"Morning, River." I beam at her, excited to celebrate my first Christmas with both of them.
"Morning, Colt. Do you have the chai out?" River still seems half asleep.
"Not yet, but I can make you one. I wasn't sure if you'd want cold or hot today."
"Hmm, iced please."
"You got it."
"Morning, sweetie. You can go open your stocking while you wait for us if you want." Meadow smiles at River as she places the casserole in the oven beside the cinnamon rolls.
"Morning, Mom. I will. I'm gonna call Brantley real quick."
Rolling my eyes, I tease River, "Kid, we're gonna see him in a few hours."
"I know, but I miss him," River mumbles as her cheeks flush.
"I'm just teasing you, Riv. I totally understand where you're coming from. Tell him we said hi, okay?" I send her a reassuring smile and am glad when she shoots one back at me then heads into the living room.
"You're good for her, ya know?"
"Ya think?" I avoid making eye contact with Meadow as I make River's iced chai. I also make one for Meadow, only hers is half chai, half decaf chai.
"I know. You tease her but not in a way that puts her down. You also reassure her and make sure she's embracing being fifteen, not acting like she's thirty because of that big old brain of hers. You're exactly what the both of us needed without us knowing we needed you."
"Damn, Meadow. You can't get me teary eyed first thing in the day. There's still a lot of Christmas to get through."
"Yeah, yeah. I think you'll survive, big guy. Now, come on. We have gifts to open."
I follow Meadow into the living room, where River is still talking to Brantley on FaceTime. I say hi as I give her her drink then sit down on the floor beside the tree and start handing out gifts. I might have gone a little overboard for both of them, but what can I say? I'm super fucking excited about our first Christmas together and all the ones to come after.
We take turns, opening each gift, which I love. When I grew up, it was a free-for-all and nobody knew what the others got because of it. Not only that, but it was almost impossible to say thank you or truly appreciate the gifts being given when everything was so chaotic. I wonder if we can implement this when we go to my folks later today.
"Wow, Meadow. This sweater is amazing. How is it even this soft?" I can't stop rubbing my hands across the sweater Meadow crocheted for me.
"It’s super finely wound alpaca fur. I had my mom send it to me. It's from one of the alpacas at the commune. Not only is it ridiculously soft but it is also insanely warm," she boasts proudly.
Leaning over, I give her a quick kiss to show just how grateful I am.
I’m surprised to see how many gifts the girls got me and even more so how well they know me. All of my gifts are perfect and things I would've picked out for myself. Meadow made me several different handmade gifts, ranging from the sweater to a homemade lotion that smells amazing and feels even better. River got me a kickass chess set and books I've been dying to add to my collection.
As happy as I am with my gifts, I'm even more pleased that my girls love what I give them. Meadow loves the thrifted glass jars my sister was able to find for me at an estate sale. They look like they’re antiques, and they’re going to be perfect for her lotions and soaps. River loves the robotics kit and the laptop I got her. Both are the latest state-of-the-art tech, and I know she's going to be building some badass robots with them.
I'm sitting back, enjoying my coffee and a cinnamon roll, when I catch Meadow giving River a little nod. From behind the loveseat, River pulls out a small box and hands it to me.
"What's this?"
"It's your last present from me and Mom."
Tearing the paper off, I open the lid to find a key, along with what looks to be a clay keychain in the shape of a home that's a mini replica of Meadow's house.
"Is this… "
"It's a key to the house." Meadow has tears rolling down her face.
"Mom and I want you to move in with us." River smiles at me hopefully, which is my tipping point.
Launching from my spot on the couch, I pull River to me, and grab Meadow and tuck her in under my other arm. Tears spill down my face as I hold my girls on the floor, surrounded by wrapping paper and presents.
"I would love nothing more than to move in with you."
"That's really good since everyone will be here in about half an hour to help us get started." River grins devilishly at me.
"What? What are you talking about? It's Christmas."
"It is, and your family's present to you is helping us get you moved into my house. Your parents rented a U-Haul for the day and a storage unit near their house for whatever won't fit into mine. We can decide which furniture we want in here and then store the rest until we know what we want to do with it. Everyone else's gift is helping us do the heavy lifting since I'm in no condition to help."
"Wow. I can't believe this." I lean my back against the couch, and look back and forth between River and Meadow, who are smiling proudly at each other. I've been dying to take this next step and be here with them, but I didn't want to pressure Meadow. Everything in our relationship has moved so fast that I wasn't sure if we would get here before our baby girl did.
"I can't thank you both enough for welcoming me into your home. I love you, and you've made me the happiest man today." My voice cracks as I lose the battle to keep my tears in .
Meadow throws herself at me as her own tears spill down her face. River is more reserved than either of us, which is no surprise to me, but I can feel her love pouring from her into me as she wraps her arms around me and her mom.
"Alright. Enough of this mushy shit. We have about fifteen minutes to get ourselves together before everyone is here and it's time to head over to your place. Colt, there are boxes out in the garage that I brought home from the shop. They're broken down so they were easier for me to carry. Can you grab those while I go pee for the millionth time this morning and get into something a little more appropriate for moving?"
"Dow, like you said, you aren't going to lift a finger. What you are wearing looks fine." I help her off the floor. She's got on one of her flowy skirts that still fits, thanks to the elastic waist, and one of my long-sleeved shirts.
"Eh, might be fine to you, but not to me. Go do what you're told while I get ready." She gives me a fierce look before floating back towards her room. Well, I guess it’s our room now.
Turning to River, I raise my eyebrows in a question, like “Did that just happen?”, which makes her laugh.
"You heard the lady. Go do what you're told." Riv makes a shooing motion then bursts into laughter.
Wrapping my arm around her shoulder, I give her a squeeze. "You're sure you're good with me moving in? I know how selfless you two can be when it comes to each other. I don't want you to do this because you think it's what's best for your mom and me."
"I'm positive, Colt. You make her happy, but you make me happy too. You're really good at reminding me I'm a kid, without flat-out telling me to be a kid, yet you still talk to me like we're equals. You support me just as much, if not more, than my mom does. I love having you here and so will my baby sister whenever she arrives. We don't just want you, Colt. We need you, and it's been a long-ass time since the Sterling women needed anyone like we do you."
Fucking hell. Cue the damn tears again. Pulling her into a tight hug, I kiss the top of River's head before letting her go. "Thanks, kid. I needed to hear that as much as I needed to make sure you were on board."
"Good. Now, let's go before you get to see Mom’s scary side."
We get busy doing what Meadow tasked us with.
The rest of the day is a whirlwind, spent with my family and our friends, as Meadow and I combine our worlds. It doesn't take long to figure out what furniture we're moving in and where we're going to put everything, and like the space before, nothing matches but everything fits as if meant to be together—just like Meadow and me.