HANNAH
I WAS SUPPOSED TO GO back to work, but called them telling them I felt sick. They told me not to worry, and take what I needed off. I was still zoned out even half an hour after leaving the doctor’s office. The doctor’s appointment that I’d heard nothing of as soon as she said I was having triplets. My brain seemed to switch off and only have on repeat, triplets. Three babies. Triplets. Three. Over and over. I had no idea how I phoned my work and talked to them I was so out of it. I don’t remember the drive to Adam's house or even getting out of the car and into the house to lay on the sofa.
“Angel, you okay? You haven’t said a word since I told the doctor I was your boyfriend.”
I should have answered Adam and told him it was when she said triplets. I opened my mouth but nothing came out. Triplets. How was I going to deal with three babies? I’d only just gotten used to the fact that I have having one. I knew my life would change, and I would have to swap something around with one baby, so I could work and study, but three babies? I didn’t know if I could move things around so easily for three. I couldn’t live with Jamie with three babies, one was going to be crazy and unfair to a young single guy, but three would be just cruel. How would I survive with three? Where would I get the money for three of everything?
Adam’s fingers caressing my cheek brought my attention back to him. “Hannah, I know what we just learned is overwhelming, but I’m here to support you in any way you need me.”
“Three. Triplets,” was all that I could gasp out. I was sure I had a reason to be in my state. I’d had sex once and not only had I became pregnant, but I’d gotten knocked up with multiple babies.
“Yes. We’ve been blessed.”
I bolted to an upright position and growled, “Blessed. Are you joking? Blessed? Sure, triplets are a blessing, but for us, who are already on shaky ground with our relationship and what we both want, you think bringing three babies into it is good? I was stressing about one. Now I have three times the worry.” I took a deep breath in and slowly let it out as I felt myself get more and more worked up.
“I know what I want. Do you?”
My mind pulsed and I could feel a headache coming on. What the hell had I gotten myself into? I thought I knew what I wanted. Now that I had what I thought I wanted, I couldn’t stop questioning it. I worried that Adam was only with me now, and not ignoring me like he had been for months, because of the babies. Argh, that sounded weird to say, babies, more than one. “I’m scared. I’ve wanted you and me for as long as I can remember, but the babies are something I would never have even dreamed of.”
Ha, a baby wasn’t, hadn’t, been on my radar at all. What did I know about raising a child? I’d had shitty examples. Sure, Adam had done this before, but did he even want to do this again, and not just with one, but three? Fucking hell, the one time I had sex, what are the odds, triplets. Surely, I was like a rarity or something. I mean one night really did change my world. Shit! I didn’t want to delve into what this would do to my world. Jamie didn’t even know, and if he didn’t accept this where did that leave me? What would I do? Would he forgive me? What would happen with his dad? Oh God, I didn’t want to come between them. Jamie and Adam had been everything to me for as long as I could remember. What if I ended up losing the both of them? I loved Kate, my best girlfriend, but she was no Jamie, and I sure wasn't in love with her.
He circled my waist, and brought me onto his lap cradling me in his embrace. “I know you’re scared, but you don’t have to be scared about me being there for our children. No matter what happens with us, I will always be there.” His fingers ran soothingly up and down my back. “I want you. I wanted you before you were pregnant. I know I was a jerk and shouldn’t have stayed away, but you’re an adult now, and could have come to talk to me.” I rested my head against his chest enjoying his warmth. “I’m scared too, but not about this pregnancy or you, I’m scared of how people will react to our relationship.” His sigh was long and loud. “You know I've been battling my feelings for you, and if I should do anything about it for quite some time. You were seventeen when I first noticed you, and I felt like a dirty old man. You were too young for me to be honest about how I really felt about you. I know you’re nineteen now, but that’s still so young. People are going to see us together and think I’m your father.”
“Ha,” I choked out on a giggle, and then burst into laughter. Adam didn’t look his age, he barely looked thirty, more like mid to late twenties not thirty-four. Turning, I straddled his lap and curled my lip up into what I hoped looked like a cheeky smirk. “I can tell you now, that isn’t what people will be thinking.” I cocked my head to the side. “I could call you Daddy if you like.”
His answering growl had me squealing as his fingers came around and started tickling me. I was extremely ticklish. He did a gentle roll so I sat on the sofa and he hovered over me. His forehead rested on my own. “I love your laugh. Your giggle. I always have, but more so now that I’m the one making you laugh and know that I’ll get to hear it more.”
My heart melted. This was one of the many reasons I loved Adam. He was so sweet. I tilted my head back and covered his lips with my own in a kiss that I hoped showed him just how much I loved the things he said to me.
He leaned in, and I opened my legs as he kneeled and settled between them. His hands slid up my body, lifted my tank top and hooked his fingers into the elastic of my yoga pants and my panties. “Up. I want these off.” I did as I was told, and lifted my waist as he eased my pants and underwear down to my joggers. He took them off before pulling my garments away and dropping them behind him. I was horny. Being around Adam always had my body coming alive and eager for even the slightest touch from him.
I stared down at him as his hungry gaze roamed over my pussy. He still had all his clothes on and I wanted them off. I wanted to see his muscles flex with each movement he made. I wanted to lick each of his tattoos and watch as we connected. “I want you naked,” I moaned.
His nod was quick before he stood and kicked off his boots, undressing in record time. I sat up and pointed to my top. “Yes, I want to watch those nipples of yours pucker, and your back arch as I devour your pussy.”
I loved when he spoke dirty, telling me what he wanted and was going to do. I could practically feel my core pulse with need and become wet. I sat up and yanked my tank off and unhooked my bra and threw it, not caring where it landed. With my bra now gone, and us both naked, I drank in Adam’s large build. It amazed me how he hadn’t crushed me yet. It wasn’t fat it was muscle. He was big like a lot of Tongan men, and had some of what I would call tribal tattoos, that I sat up to touch as he knelt and settled between my thighs.
“You’re beyond beautiful. I don’t know how I got so lucky,” he murmured against my lips before he kissed me with a passion that had slowly been building since he sat me on his lap. His hands cupped my breasts and with how sensitive they were, it felt like it had been years since I’d been touched. My body felt more responsive since becoming pregnant. I was horny a lot and had masturbated more in the last couple of months than I was sure I ever had.
Adam’s mouth left mine and nibbled, licked and sucked his way down my body turning my building fire higher with each touch of his smooth, thick lips. He came to rest between my thighs, and I spread my legs further apart, leaning back on the sofa. I was glad he was big and had gotten a high, thickly padded sofa.
On my elbows, I looked down and shivered as he blew on me, before his tongue came out to lick, and my body seemed to shake with need for more. His fingers spread me open, and I groaned, rolled my head back, and bucked as he buried his face and devoured me.
His fingers brushed back and forth as his tongue delved in and out driving me wild. My breathing came out in gasps the more he explored. A thick callused finger entered me and moved in and out in time with his tongue. I tried to move with him, searching for the high I knew only Adam could give me. He added another digit and pumped them in as he sucked my clit. I wasn’t going to last much longer, I was ready to fall. Hissing as his teeth scraped over my clit and sent tiny sparks of pain through me, heightening my burning body, I arched up as he pushed his tongue and fingers in and let go. I closed my eyes and let all the sensations bombard me as I fell off the edge and my orgasm crashed over me.
“Adam. Yes. Yes. Adam that's it.” I yelled as bliss flowed over me.
Adam brushed his lips over my electrified skin, giving me feather light kisses, until he positioned the tip of his cock to my pussy entrance. He rubbed it along my sensitive nether lips, before pushing his way home and slamming his mouth on my own. My eyes snapped open as he captured my gasp with his mouth and I gazed into his dark, brown eyes.
I’m felt so full and I wiggled as his dick pulsed inside me. He felt bigger. He seemed to grow every time we’re together. I could taste myself on him, and it only turned me on more.
His mouth broke from mine and he growled out, “You’re so fucking tight. Damn, I’m a lucky man.” He brushed his lips over mine. He slid out and thrusts back in, once, twice and a third time before burying himself to the hilt and resting his forehead on mine. “You turn me into a randy teenage boy who can’t hold his own every time I’m with you.” His sigh was one of pure pleasure. “I swear every time I’m with you, I receive a little slice of heaven.”
Wrapping my arms around his back, I smiled up at him. “You drive me crazy too. When I’m with you, I think of nothing else besides when I can be with you again.” He kissed me and I knew from just that kiss how much he felt, how much I was his world. I loved it. I’d never been anyone’s world before.
He eased away and pulled back before driving into me over and over, giving me just what I needed. The strong, sexy man, I fantasied over. I gripped the edge of the sofa with one hand as the force of his thrust pushed me back, but I held onto him for dear life with the other. Lifting my legs, I met him each time he drove into me.
Adam grunted and I studied his face seeing the strain, he was holding off coming; waiting for me. He won’t have to wait long, I was going to shatter soon. His jaw clenched and I could tell he was gritting his teeth as he pounded into me. I loved the effect I have on him, it turned me on even more than I already was. I was close to exploding; my whole body was tingling.
“Angel, I’m close.” His words sounded pained. His head came down into the crook of my neck and I circled his toned arse with my feet as I pushed up and his nibbled on my ear.
“Oh, God. There. Just there, Adam. Don’t stop. Don’t ever stop.” He hips started to become crazed as he drove in deep and rough, then I broke as he bit down on my neck and sucked. “Adam!” I screamed over and over as my whole body burst into flames and I shattered, falling back on the sofa as euphoria settled over me.
My body felt like spaghetti. I was so blissed out that I almost missed Adam’s, “Holy fuck. I’m coming, angel. Oh, yeah.” He propelled into me one last time and stilled. I felt him come it was so strong. He moaned and rested on me, not really giving me any of his weight.
“I’m not moving,” I mumbled. I was jelly.
His answering chuckle had me smiling. “Good. I’ll look after you. You’re staying.” I closed my eyes and didn’t respond, but I groaned when I felt him pick me up. I should have protested; we had so much to discuss, but all I wanted to do was sleep.
ADAM
I’D DECIDED SHE WASN’T GOING back to the house she rented with my son. Hannah was moving in to live with me. As I lay with her, I could feel she’d lost weight and now that we knew she was having triplets, she couldn’t lose any more. I was going to look after her and make sure she was safe and well fed. Her living with me would serve a double purpose, as I'd be able to take her on dates too and continue to woo her.
Easing out of bed, I went for her bag and got out her phone and shot a message to my son, telling him Hannah was staying out tonight and she would talk to when she got home in a couple of days. I didn’t wait for a reply I put her phone on silent and went downstairs to do some work. I needed to hire two new employees. I had the applications, I’d just been putting off going through them for a couple of weeks.
I was so lost in catching up with paperwork, I missed Hannah coming into my office and resting her arse against my desk top. “That was the best sleep I think I’ve had in weeks.”
Gazing up at her, I could see the difference, her eyes didn’t have as big black circles under them, and she had a little color back in her cheeks. Resting back against my seat I smile at her. "I’m glad. You ready to try an early dinner? Maybe if we eat before a certain time, and then get you to sleep after, you won’t have as much sickness. You said you’re not getting it in the morning, maybe swapping it so you’re a morning person and not a night owl will help.”
Her groan was loud and annoyed. “Argh, these babies are already taking after their daddy and being morning people. Yuck.”
Chuckling at the grossed out look on her face, I leaned forward and brought her to me so she sat cradled on my lap. “Think of it this way, when they’re born, I’ll get up in the mornings and you can do the nights. See it will work.” She didn’t say anything but she snuggled against me and wrapped her arms around me.