“Little girl!” damn kid’s just like her annoying ass mother. I found her trying to feed my dog some shit that wasn’t fit for dog or man. “Didn’t I tell you he can’t eat that?”

She pulled her little two- year-old arm back and hid it behind her while giving me the big eyes. Harley that fuck bared his teeth at me. “I should really let her feed you that plastic sh….crap, dummy.”

He had that eye rolling shit down to an art. It was bad enough he’d stolen my wife but the little shit was working on my kid now too. If I lost her somewhere in the house, all I had to do was find him. Two partners in crime.

“Come here Ellie.” She got to her feet and toddled over to me with her arms up. I came in here to scold her little misbehaving ass for spilling shit all over the floor, but all it takes is one look at her and I melt.

Between her and the other one I don’t win at shit in this house. I’m hoping the one she’s carrying now has male genitalia because I can’t deal with another one like this one. Fuck!

I wasn’t very surprised when Cassie came up pregnant two months after we first fucked. It was the perfect excuse to drag her ass off to the church and put my ring on her finger. Something she’d been holding out on because she wanted me to be sure. Hardheaded twit.

I’d been like a hawk with its young the whole pregnancy and damn near tried to give birth myself to spare her the pain. It’s the only thing I couldn’t do for her, and the hardest thing of all.

I’d spent the last few months of her pregnancy tracking down the two assholes that had attacked her and were still evading the authorities. It had taken me two days.

I didn’t want to leave her, but I wouldn’t have rested easy knowing those two were out there and we still didn’t know the reason behind the attack.

Turns out the dealer she’d seen at school got it into his head that she was going to rat him out and had sent his goons after her. She didn’t even remember seeing him dealing in the dorms. At least it was nothing more serious and was easily taken care of. All that was left was the labor and we’d be home free.

It’s the hardest fucking thing I’ve ever done and I was in two wars. I’d sworn to her in the hospital room that I wouldn’t ever do that to her again, but a year later she’d had another one like this one. Two girls, Ellie and Camille. Both like their mother, but with my face, go figure.

If I’d had any misgivings about us, which I didn’t. The night she told me she’d decided to name our first child after my dead wife would’ve cinched it for me.

I’d told her she didn’t have to do that, that it was maybe too much, but she insisted. Instead of wanting Elena out of the picture entirely, she’d invited her in.

Nothing showed that more than the day I overheard her talking to someone and since Harley was in the other room watching over the kids while they napped, I’d tiptoed to the door to catch her talking to herself so I could tease her.

Instead the sight I came upon brought me up short and made me fall in love with her all over again. “You should’ve seen him trying to get her to eat those peas. As you know she’s as hardheaded and stubborn as he is so you can imagine the battle that ensued. Think the Alamo.”

She had the picture of Elena that I’d put away and she went and found, on the nightstand while she folded laundry on the bed. It was obvious that this wasn’t the first time she’d done this due to the ease with which she spoke.

I slipped away with my heart full and wondering what I’d ever done to deserve such happiness, twice in one lifetime. Now I was wondering what great sin I’d committed to be saddled with this one.

“You made that mess in the kitchen?” She shook her head and I gave her the dad look. Her little lips started to tremble and those big blue eyes, so like mine, filled up with tears.

She nodded her head but now I didn’t have the heart to reprimand her, or make her clean up her mess. Instead I ended up feeding and the mutt a snack that she conned me out of.

By the time I put her down for a nap and went in search of her mother I was a tired mess.

“You let her get away with it again didn’t you.”

“She beat me again.

“She can’t talk.” Thank fuck!

“Well she does the same shit you do. You plan on arguing all afternoon or you wanna fuck before they wake up from their naps?” She dropped the bootie or whatever she was knitting on the bed next to her and slid out of her panties.

“Hurry, you know they power nap.” Just like their dad.

“Open your top, I wanna see my tits.” She pulled open her top and pulled down the flaps on her nursing bra, exposing her new round fullness. If I loved her breasts before I fucking adored them now.

They’d grown to three times the size with her pregnancies. And with her small frame, stood out like beacons of lust. They never ceased to get me going. I fondled them now as she released my cock for her mouth.

She licked the fat head of my cock before sucking it into her mouth. She hummed and moaned around my cock while I played in her hair with one hand and fondled her plump tit with the other.

I throat fucked her while one of her hands went between her thighs and fucked herself with her fingers. Her round belly looked sexy as fuck over her spread thighs and it wasn’t long before I was pulling out of her mouth and pushing her onto her back.

I drove into her pink wet pussy and held her stomach protectively in my hand to feel my son or daughter, to make sure I wasn’t hurting them in anyway.

She gets horny as hell when she’s breeding, this was her third fuck for the day. She had two shots this morning before the kids woke up. One in our bed and then again in the shower.

Now I had her spread out beneath me again with her tight cunt stuffed full of cock. I felt a lick under my hand and pulled my strokes. She complained so I leaned over to give her something else she likes. My mouth milking her.

I drained one breast and move onto the other, knowing that she’d fill up again by the time the babies woke up. And then it would be my turn to enjoy one of my greatest pleasures other than what we were doing now. Watching my children feed at her breasts.

Now with both her breasts empty and tender I took special care as I deep fucked her, being ever mindful of my child asleep in her womb. “I love you Braden.”

We never go a day without giving each other the words, and they get easier and easier with time. “I love you more.”