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then?”

“It’s a boy,” Emmie told them, that stubborn tilt of her chin telling them not to argue.

Shane reached out and touched his hand just above where mine still lingered. “Welcome to this crazy

family, Jagger.”

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I was only half asleep when I felt Emmie slip into bed beside me. A quick glance at the clock told me it

was just before midnight. She was wearing one of my shirts as a night gown and her hair was damp from

the shower. Sighing, I pulled her against me and kissed the top of her head. “How are they?”

Emmie yawned. “As good as can be expected. Layla was settled in her private room and I made them

put a cot in there for Jesse because he still refused to go home. The twins are still having sleep apnea issues, so even if they do get moved into the nursery they are going to be in the hospital until that stops.”

“It could be worse.” I shuddered at the thought of just how much worse it could have been. Tucking

her closer I let my hand brush over her lower stomach. “Promise me you’ll take better care of yourself, Em.

I’m terrified of this happening to us.”

She pushed herself up onto her elbow and looked down at me. She had forgotten to turn off the

bathroom light after her shower—like always—and I could see her beautiful face clearly from the glow. “I

promise I’ll be careful, Nik. Honestly, I’m fine though. I’m already starting to feel better. The morning

sickness isn’t anything like it was with Mia.”

“I don’t know what I would do if something happened to you, baby girl. You’re my heart and soul.

Don’t you ever freaking leave me.”

Her hand lifted and she traced her fingers over my brow, down my cheek and then around my lips. “I don’t plan on it, babe.”

“Come here,” I whispered and pulled her down until my lips met hers. She tasted like toothpaste with

hints of that sweet flavor that was completely Emmie.

I deepened the kiss, needing more of that taste more than I needed my next breath. My left hand tangled

in her long auburn hair while my right developed a mind of its own and cupped her breast. A small

whimper escaped her and I dove my tongue deep inside of her hot little mouth, devouring her with my kiss.

Emmie’s hands were just as restless as my own. The nails of her right hand bit into my bare shoulder

even as her left hand caressed down my chest. Lower it traveled, over my abdomen, making my stomach

clench because I knew exactly where it was going. My dick, already painfully hard, twitched against her

thighs and I felt the tip dampen with the proof of how much I wanted her.

As her index finger skimmed over the tip, smearing the drops of liquid desire over the head of my

throbbing cock, she smiled against my lips. “Mm. I’ve missed you, Nik.”

“I bet I missed you more.” I growled, burying my face in her neck. Inhaling her sweet, clean scent and

my heart rate increased even more. “I want you so bad, baby girl.”

“I bet I want you more.” She spread her thighs for me. I pulled back enough so I could watch as her

hand left my dick and caressed over the lips of her pussy. A groan left me as I watched her dip two fingers inside of herself.

Emmie bit her lip, but it didn’t stop the moan as she touched herself. My dick hardened even more as

she played with her wet pussy. She lifted her hand, rubbing her damp fingers over my bottom lip. I licked

my second favorite taste from my lips before capturing her hand and sucking those two delicious fingers

hard, making sure I got every drop off of her.

“Love you, baby girl,” I breathed as I flipped onto my back and pulled her over me, sliding deep with

one smooth thrust.

Emmie cried out and pushed up into a sitting position. She pulled my shirt over her head. Her hands

pressed into my stomach to balance herself as she road my dick until I felt her thighs quivering. I was lost in the feel of her hot, wet pussy clenching around my dick and the sight of her perfect tits bouncing up and down as she rode me. I wasn’t even close to finishing while she was already coming all over me.

I gripped her hips to keep her in place as I thrust harder. She breathed my name, cupping her breasts

and pinching the nipples as I pushed her toward another orgasm. “Oh gods, Nik. You feel so good inside of

me. Don’t stop.”

“Never,” I promised, my voice gravely with need.

“Fuck…” Her head tossed back, making her hair fly around her shoulders. “Fuck, I’m coming again.”

“Yes, baby girl. Come all over me.” I sat up without dislodging from her. Her arms instantly wrapped

around my shoulders, her tits pressed against my sweat drenched chest. Her legs wrapped around my waist.

I slowed my thrusts so I could savor the feel of her pussy walls convulsing around me.

Turning her head she kissed me, thrusting her tongue deep. Possessing me just as I was possessing her.

Sharp nails scraped down my back, causing a pain that was purely euphoric. My hands rubbed up and

down her back, skimming lower and lower until I reached that one spot that I knew would drive her over

the edge over and over again.

As my thumb reached the slit of her ass, she shuddered, kissing me harder. I didn’t linger, but went

lower, dampening my fingers with her dampness that was running down my thighs. She was soaking wet

from her two orgasms and the third one that was so close. When my fingers were drenched, I spread her

ass checks wide and thrust one finger inside.

“Another,” she demanded breathlessly. “Please, another one.”

My balls tightened at her plea and I added another finger to her tight hole. “Is that what you want,

baby?”

“No.” She shook her head, her eyes wild with passion. “I want you there.”

I swallowed my groan. “You sure about that, baby? You think you can take me there tonight?” But I already knew the answer. Emmie was wild in bed, and anal was something she craved almost as much as I

did.

“Please, fuck my ass.”

“You know I’ll give you anything you want, Em.” I pushed her back onto the mattress and she rolled

onto her stomach before lifting onto all fours. Damn, didn’t she know that just seeing her like that made me ready to explode?

Quickly I reached for the drawer of my bedside table and the lube that I kept there. My dick was already

soaking wet, but I wasn’t going to risk hurting her. As hard as I was I would stretch her to her limits. I

poured a generous amount into my hand and rubbed it along my length before squirting some along the

seam of her ass. Tossing the bottle aside I reached back into the drawer and pulled out the little glove that I knew would drive her over the edge even faster than my dick filling her most sacred of places.

I moved behind Emmie on the bed, positioning myself where she wanted me the most. She whimpered

as the tip skimmed over the seam of her ass. “Nik...!” She pushed back against me, taking me in.

I bit back a curse. The tightness from that dark, forbidden place was bringing me close to the edge fast.

I bent over her back, holding onto her waist with one hand and using the gloved hand to torment her clit. A keening cry filled the room before she bit her lip to keep from letting it escape again for fear of waking

anyone.

“Damn, you’re so tight, baby,” I muttered, kissing her shoulder. “Move for me, Em. Set the pace.”

“I’m close, Nik,” she whimpered. “I’m not going to last if you keep touching me with that vibrating

glove.”

I grinned. “Then you should have told Harper you didn’t want it.” Harper had given Emmie and Layla a

whole box of toys since we hadn’t gotten into the whole sex club scene like she had gotten Lana and Drake

into. “I’ll throw it away first thing in the morning.”

“No!” she cried. “It’s my favorite.”

“What do you like so much about it, baby?” I whispered, touching her with the vibrating tip of my

middle finger. “The silkiness of the glove or the pulsing tips?”

“Both,” she whimpered again, her hips rocking back and forth, taking me an inch deeper each time.

“Ah… Mmmm… So good. It’s so good.”

“Faster,” I commanded. “Take more.”

“Yes. Oh, yes… AHHH. Nik!” Her pussy was quivering, clenching and I could feel it, making her ass

tighten around me with the convulsions from her release.

“Don’t stop, Em. I want you to come again before I fill you up.” She was trembling but she didn’t dare

stop, greedy for another orgasm as much as I was to give it to her. She rocked faster, taking me to the hilt before pulling forward until only the tip was still inside. I stroked her clit faster, adding just a little more pressure before moving further down until I was pushing three fingers inside of her dripping pussy.

“That’s it. Right there,” she panted.

“Come for me, Emmie,” I pleaded. I was so close that it was hurting not to let myself come, but I wasn’t

going to let go until she was mindless with one more release.

“Almost… Oh… Yes, Nik. Yes….” She buried her face in the mattress to muffle her scream as she

came hard one last time, taking me with her.

I dropped onto my back beside her and pulled her across my chest. We were at the opposite end of the

bed but that didn’t matter as we both fell into a deep, satisfaction-filled sleep.

Chapter 16

Jesse

I was half asleep when I heard her laugh.

The sound was so full of life and happiness that I turned over on the poor excuse for a cot that some

nurse with an attitude had brought to me just a few minutes after Emmie had left the night before. I’d been able to finally fall asleep around three this morning, twisted like a pretzel because my body was so much

bigger than the little cot. Layla had been snoozing soundly by then. I had spent an hour just sitting on the edge of her bed, tracing my fingers over her beautiful face because I knew she loved when I did that and I

couldn’t keep from not touching the reason I kept breathing.

“What’s funny, baby?” I asked, wiping the sleep out of my eyes with the heels of my hands.

“I’m just going through the pictures on your phone that someone took of you and the babies,” she told

me, another laugh in her voice. “Seriously, some of the faces the boys are making remind me of you… Not

necessarily in a good way.”

“Hey!” I grumbled and stood up, reaching for my iPhone. “Don’t be mean, woman. I’ve seen some of

your traits in those two little demons too. Not all good…” I dropped a kiss on her lips, lingering for a

moment to get my fill of her taste. “…but most of them are.”

“Good to know,” she said and grinned. Her eyes were half closed. She looked exhausted even after a

full night’s sleep. The doctor had said that was normal, but I hated seeing the woman who was normally so

full of energy and life barely able to keep her eyes open. “I’m hungry. All they want to feed me is Jell-O

and broth and weak-ass tea.”

“What do you want to eat, baby?” I sat down carefully on the edge of her bed, rubbing my fingers up

and down her smooth arm. “I’ll have Emmie pick you up anything you want and bring it with her. She

should be on her way by now.”

“It’s breakfast time, Jesse. I don’t want breakfast.” She yawned, closing her eyes tiredly. “Maybe she

can get it later.”

I rolled my eyes because I knew she couldn’t see me. “Tell me what you want, woman.”

Her lips twitched but she didn’t open her eyes. “A huge bowl of spaghetti and meat balls from Angelo’s.

With crispy salad and lots of buttery breadsticks. It’s okay though. I can wait until dinner time. Spaghetti for breakfast is a little much.”

“You haven’t eaten in like three days, Layla. You can have whatever the fuck you want.” I lifted my

phone and hit Emmie’s name on my contact list.

“Everything okay?” Emmie asked as soon as we were connected.

“Layla wants her favorite from Angelo’s,” I told her and Layla’s eyes snapped open. “She’s hungry.”

Emmie laughed, but I thought I heard a sob in her voice. She was just as torn up over all of this as I

was. Layla was her best friend and it would have killed her if we had lost Layla or the twins. “Well, that’s got to be a good sign. Give me an hour.” There was a pause and I heard her say something before a deep

voice I only vaguely recognized muttered something back to her. The head of the security team was always

at Emmie’s beck and call. They were the team we used on tour and somehow Emmie had wrapped that

hard-ass man around her finger like she seemed to do every other man she came across. “I have to go,

Jesse. Love you… Tell Layla I love her, too.”

“Drive safe, Em,” I told her. “Love you.”

Tossing the phone on the little table beside the hospital bed I leaned forward and kissed Layla’s lips

carefully. “Can you wait an hour?”

Chocolate eyes narrowed on me. “You’re going to be twice as bad now, aren’t you? I’ve married an

ape.” I winked, not denying her accusations and she grinned at me. “I love you.”

My heart clenched. “Oh, baby. You have no idea how much I love you back.” I kissed her again,

because I couldn’t stop myself. I was a man starved for the taste of her. Fuck, it was going to be weeks,

months, before I was going to be able to have her the way I so desperately wanted her. Kisses were all I

was going to get for a long while and I was going to take all that she would give me. I could live without the sex, but her kisses were my salvation.

“Knock, knock.”

Reluctantly I lifted my head to find a nurse standing in the doorway. It was the charge nurse who took

care of the NICU and she was pushing one large incubator in front of her. I stood to help her inside the

room then turned to look down at my sons. They had moved them into the same incubator the night before