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by Tymber Dalton


  Karen stood outside the bathroom door. “Honey, if you are or aren’t, it’s okay.”

  With shaking hands, Nevvie took the test. It must have been the sound of her crying that made Karen come in. She took the test strip from Nevvie, compared it to the box for the result, then hugged her.

  “It’s okay, Nev.”

  “But I’ve been on the pill! Christ, I’ve had wine, I’ve taken stuff for headaches. What if that causes a problem? And what about the problems I had when Mikey was born?”

  “What if it doesn’t? Look, don’t panic, okay? And the doctor didn’t tell you not to have any more babies. He told you that if you did, they had to be C-section.” She took Nevvie out to the living room and settled her on the couch. Karen fixed her a cup of hot tea and sat with her. “Why don’t I call Momma and ask her to come over here?”

  Nevvie nodded. “Okay,” she softly said. “But don’t tell her what’s wrong.”

  Peggy arrived a half hour later. She took one look at Nevvie’s face. “What happened? What’s wrong?” She sat next to Nevvie and hugged her.

  Karen showed her mom the pregnancy test.

  She looked at Karen, then Nevvie. “I’m going to take a wild guess here that it’s Nevvie and not you.”

  “It’s me, Mom,” Nevvie quietly said.

  “Sugar, why are you so upset?”

  Nevvie outlined her fears and the reasons why.

  “Oh, honey, don’t you worry.” She hugged Nevvie again. “This’ll be just fine.”

  Nevvie rode home with Peggy. “I’ve got to tell the boys,” she said in the car.

  “Well, yeah, I’d guess so. It’s not going to be an easy thing to keep a secret like Adam with Harley.”

  Okay, that did make Nevvie smile. Her son had kept up with his promise to help care for the puppy. Andrew was taking Adam and Harley to puppy training classes at a local pet store.

  “When are you going to call them?” Peggy asked.

  “Oh, no. I’m not telling Tyler while they’re on the road. He’s probably driving Tommy crazy already. I don’t need him adding to it.”

  “You’re right. Probably a wise idea to wait.”

  “If my mind wasn’t made before, now it is.”

  “About what?” Peggy asked.

  “Moving here. I don’t want to be anywhere around Tampa now until they catch Alex.” She smoothed her hands over her belly. “I won’t give him a chance to hurt my baby. Any of them.”

  * * * *

  Nevvie asked Peggy to keep the news quiet. She did, but she also made some calls for Nevvie and found a local ob-gyn who could see her next week. It was several nerve-wracking hours later when she heard the RV, followed by Tyler’s car, pull into the yard. Tom had managed to load Nevvie’s car on the car hauler and had towed it up for her as well. She wanted it there so Dad could have a car of his own to use.

  Adam streaked across the yard into Tyler’s arms when he stepped out of his car. “Hi, Daddy!”

  “Hello, you.” He patted Adam down.

  “What are you looking for, Daddy?”

  “Making sure you don’t have any hidden puppies or kittens.” It had now become a running joke between Adam and his dads.

  Tom, Jacob, and Kyle climbed out of the RV. With all the introductions made and everyone settled into their rooms, and the RV hooked up to electric so Kyle and Jacob could sleep there during their stay, they all finally sat down to dinner.

  Nevvie’s stomach had moderately settled. In retrospect, she felt stupid for not recognizing the signs, but her morning sickness hadn’t been as pronounced this time around as it had been for her first two pregnancies.

  It wasn’t until the boys were finally put to bed, everyone said good night, and she was alone in the bedroom with her men that Tyler cornered her. “What’s wrong, love?” He sat on the bed next to her and gathered her into his arms.

  Despite swearing to herself that she wouldn’t, she burst into tears. Which made her feel like the dumbest person on the face of the planet. But now that Tom and Tyler were there, she quit trying to be strong.

  Tom flanked her on the bed. “Baby girl, what’s the matter?”

  She looked at them and sniffled. “I’m pregnant,” she said.

  The men stared at her with blank looks for a moment. “Say what?” Tom said.

  She nodded.

  A slow smile engulfed Tyler’s face. “Truly?”

  She nodded again. “I got sick today. I’ve felt yucky off and on the past few weeks, but I didn’t think anything about it because of all the crap going on.” She took a deep breath. “I threw up today while me and Karen were tasting cake samples. So we stopped at the drugstore and got a test and I took it at her house.”

  Tom looked puzzled. “I thought you were taking the pill?”

  “I was. I’m obviously not now, though.”

  “Is that going to cause problems?”

  “Mom says probably not. She got me an appointment with a doctor up here for next week.”

  Tom grinned. “An oopsie baby. Maybe this time it’ll be a girl.”

  She caressed her belly. She wasn’t anywhere close to showing yet, but if this pregnancy followed the other two, it wouldn’t take long. “I don’t care as long as it’s healthy.”

  “Rest assured, love,” Tyler said, “those are our feelings, too.”

  At least her stomach wasn’t bothering her at the moment. She kissed Tyler. “How tired are you?”

  “What?”

  Tom laughed and nibbled the side of her neck. “Is our little slave horny?”

  “Uh-huh!”

  “Ah.” Tyler pushed her back onto the bed. Tom leaned in and started kissing her. Tyler stood at the end of the bed and pulled her shorts and underwear off. Then he grabbed her legs and dragged her down to the edge of the bed. Kneeling between her thighs, he draped her legs over his shoulders and buried his face in her pussy.

  Tom’s mouth muffled her cries as Tyler relentlessly drove all worries out of her brain with his talented tongue. When he gave her one explosive orgasm, he held on tight and wouldn’t let her squirm away from him as he started working on number two.

  Tom lifted his head. “We need to keep you quiet, baby girl.” He sat up, stripped, then knelt over her head, facing Tyler. She opened her mouth and moaned around his cock, licking and sucking it.

  “Yeah, that’s it, baby.” He started playing with her nipples, and when her second orgasm hit, she made as much noise as she wanted, Tom’s cock muffling the sound.

  “Fuck, yeah!” Tom said. “Jesus, that feels good. Make her come again, Ty.”

  “My pleasure.” He spread her labia and latched onto her clit with his lips.

  Nevvie found herself caught in a spiral of orgasms she didn’t want to escape from. Tom’s cock grew harder against her tongue, drops of pre-cum rolling down her throat. “I’m getting close, Ty,” he said, his voice even hoarser.

  “Right.” Ty stood, dropped his pants, lifted her legs, and drove his cock home deep inside her. “Hold her legs for me.”

  Tom sat up even straighter and grabbed her ankles. He pulled her legs back, keeping them held wide open. Pinned between them, Nevvie couldn’t have moved if she wanted to.

  She continued sucking Tom’s cock, wanting to taste him, to feel him shoot his load down her throat.

  “This is perfect, loves,” Tyler said. His fingers found her swollen clit and started rubbing. She squealed around Tom’s cock as he rapidly made her come again. “We can tease and torment our precious little slave all night like this and she can’t move.”

  The feeling of Tyler’s shaft deep inside her pussy made her climax feel even more powerful. He stopped fucking her, his balls brushing her ass, and forced her to come again. Helpless, all she could do was lie there and be their little fuck toy.

  She loved it.

  After he was satisfied he’d made her come enough, Tyler relented. “All right, Tom. I suppose she’d been a good girl.” He started fucking her again
as Tom started thrusting his cock deep into her mouth.

  With her face buried between Tom’s legs, she couldn’t see, but she could hear, her two men kissing. Tom’s cock began throbbing. His balls tightened and then his cock exploded, shooting his cum down her throat. She swallowed, barely able to keep up with his load.

  Tyler’s strokes grew shorter, harder, faster. Then he let out a low groan. His cock throbbed deep inside her, filling her with his cum, too.

  Breathless, the men untangled themselves from her and lay on the bed.

  Picturing what she must have looked like, Nevvie started giggling.

  “What’s so funny, baby girl?”

  She kissed Tom. “Just thinking about what a well-fucked little slave I am.”

  “That you are,” Tyler said. He reached between her legs and slid two fingers inside her cunt. “Just filled to the brim with our juices.” He pulled his fingers out and lifted his hand to make her lick them clean, but Tom intercepted him. He wrapped his lips around Tyler’s fingers and began licking them clean.

  “Mmm,” Tom said. “That’s what I like.” Before she could protest, Tom changed positions, pushed her legs apart, and started licking her pussy.

  Tyler laughed. “My, I think he’s still got some energy.”

  “Uh-huh,” Tom said. He paused, sucked down Tyler’s cock, licking it clean, then went back to Nevvie’s pussy.

  Nevvie closed her eyes and surrendered. She didn’t know if he’d be able to get her over again, but it felt good and he was having fun, so she wasn’t about to stop him.

  “I know what I want,” Tyler said. His cock had already half inflated from Tom’s brief attention. “Hold on, Thomas.” He scooted up to the head of the bed. He made Nevvie roll over onto her hands and knees. “Suck my cock, angel.”

  With a grin, she did. His fingers plunged into her hair, once again holding her in place. It didn’t take her long to get him completely hard again.

  “There you go, Thomas,” Tyler said. “Have your way with our little slave.”

  “Heh heh heh.” Tom’s lips returned to her clit and his tongue drove deep inside her. After a couple of minutes of that, he stopped, sat up, and pushed her legs farther apart. Then the swollen head of his cock pressed against her well-fucked entrance. “Oh, baby girl, you feel so good!” He slowly sank all the way inside her as his hands caressed her back and ass.

  Filled again at both ends, Tom slowly fucked her while Tyler held her firmly in place. Her need spun up again, her pussy throbbing and her swollen clit begging for attention. Just when she thought she couldn’t take it any longer, Tom reached around her and found her clit.

  “Come for us,” he ordered, then pinched her clit.

  The mixture of pleasure and pain ricocheted through her. She cried out, the sudden release shocking her with its intensity. Tyler took the opportunity to drive his cock deeper into her mouth as Tom began fucking her hard. Every thrust he took shoved her onto Tyler’s cock.

  Heaven. This is heaven. That was the last rational thought she had as another, smaller climax snuck up on her.

  “Good girl,” Tyler whispered. Then he held still, his cock pumping a load of cum into her mouth. She swallowed, enjoying every bit of it.

  “Yes!” Tom added his load of cum to Tyler’s in her pussy. He ground his hips against her ass while his cock throbbed deep inside her.

  Exhausted, Nevvie let Tyler’s cock fall from her mouth. She flopped onto her side.

  Tyler laughed. “I think she’s thoroughly knackered now, Thomas.”

  “I think you’re right, Ty.” He lay behind her, cradling her body against his. “Did we wear you out?”

  She nodded, a smile curling her lips.

  Tyler kissed her. “She looks thoroughly satiated.” He yawned. “I know I am, loves.”

  Nevvie let out a happy sigh. “I love you guys.”

  Tom kissed the back of her neck. “Love you, too, baby girl. And you, Evil Genius.”

  Tyler laughed. “I love you both.”

  As she fell asleep, Nevvie dreamed about a little girl, maybe with Tyler’s blue eyes or perhaps Tom’s brown ones.

  Chapter Twenty-Eight

  Nevvie, Tom, and Tyler didn’t wait any longer to share their news. The next morning after breakfast, they told everyone.

  “I want a sister,” Adam demanded. “I have a brother. Now I need a sister.”

  Nevvie struggled to contain her amusement. “Baby, we don’t know what it will be yet. We don’t get a choice in the matter.”

  He looked frustrated. “Well, tell the doctor we want a girl.” He nodded. “Mikey says so, too.”

  Tom managed to disguise his laughter with a well-timed coughing fit. Tyler’s lips pressed together in a thin line as he attempted to hold his back.

  Nevvie glanced over at Mikey, who was precariously tottering around the living room after Harley. So far, he’d managed Momma, Daddy, and Poppa, but that was the extent of his vocabulary. “He says so too, huh?”

  Adam nodded, his expression serious. “Yes, he does.”

  “Well, I can’t promise you anything,” Nevvie said. She looked to Peggy for help. Peggy simply smiled and raised her hands in a “you’re on your own” gesture.

  Karen, however, chimed in. “Unfortunately, Adam, my sisters kept asking for brothers and they kept ending up with girls until your Poppa was born. So maybe you’re better off not asking.”

  The boy considered that. Finally, he nodded. “Okay, Aunt Karen. Maybe you’re right.”

  Tyler, unable to contain it any longer, burst out laughing. “Son, there are plenty of women in this family already. Maybe we need a few more boys to even out the odds.”

  “Oh. I didn’t think of that,” Adam said. He turned back to Nevvie. “Maybe a boy is better. I’ll tell Mikey that.”

  Nevvie thought she would laugh herself into wetting her pants. Which had happened on more than one occasion while pregnant with both boys.

  * * * *

  Before lunch, Nevvie was relaxing on the back porch and watching everyone in the backyard playing football. The other sisters—minus Emily—and their respective significant others, if they had one, and their kids, also if they had some, had arrived for a cookout. Clay and the twins were there as well. Nevvie had explained to John, Kelly, Jacob, and Kyle about Emily and all were in agreement they had no desire to meet her.

  John, who had been inside helping Peggy and Andrew prepare hamburgers for grilling, stepped out onto the porch. “How you doing, kiddo?”

  She patted the swing next to her. “Doing okay. Tired. No morning sickness today.”

  “That’s good.” He sat next to her. When he next spoke, he kept his voice low. “I’m not happy we’ll miss a good chunk of you being pregnant because you’re up here, but I think it’s for the best. Are you sure you won’t let me get you a gun and teach you how to shoot?”

  She hugged him. “I appreciate it, but not right now. How’s he going to find me up here?”

  “I know, but I don’t want to have you back just to lose you again. Or my grandchild. Any of them.”

  “I know. Bob said they’ll probably catch him pretty soon. It’s only been a couple of weeks. He’ll do something stupid and they’ll catch him and he’ll go back to prison for years. This is just temporary. I’ve made a conscious decision not to obsess over this. He has no control over my life, and hasn’t for years. Once they catch him, we can go back to Florida. Eventually I would like to move up here for good, but if nothing else, I want a house up here to come to for visits.”

  He kissed the top of her head. “You’re always welcomed to stay with us, too, if you want another place to visit. He can’t track you there, either.”

  “Thanks. I appreciate it. And I will probably take you up on it.” She smiled as Adam was handed the ball and ran for the designated end zone while everyone pretended to chase him. He squealed with laughter as he ran. “Now that you’re retired, I might be asking you to babysit.”

  “You
name it, we’re at your disposal.”

  Laurie caught up with Adam, scooped him into her arms, and carried him across the end zone. As she held him, he spiked the ball. She lifted him onto her shoulders as everyone high-fived the toddler.

  John laughed. “She loves babysitting, too. One of Kel’s friends brings her five-year-old daughter over, and Laurie watches her while the mom goes grocery shopping or runs errands.” He looked sad.

  “What’s wrong?” Nevvie asked.

  It took him a while to answer. “When she was born,” he softly said, “Kel and I couldn’t help but think about you.” He turned his gaze on her. “We never stopped thinking about you. We never stopped loving you.”

  Nevvie hugged him again. “It’s okay, Dad,” she said. She realized what she said, and that it felt right saying it. “You both did what you had to. It’s in the past and it doesn’t matter now. All that matters is we’re all together. You’re retired now, so we’ll all be able to spend more time together.”

  His embrace grew stronger around her. “Thank you, Nevvie.” He finally sat back, quickly swiping at his eyes. He looked out at the backyard again. This time, Adam was playing quarterback. “You know, Kel and I really didn’t have much family. Hers wrote her off, and mine didn’t want much to do with me after I went into the air force. Frankly, I didn’t want much to do with them, either, after what happened. It’s nice having an extended family again.”

  He leaned in close. “The holidays will be fun this year. I have a feeling Andrew and Peggy are becoming an item.”

  “Yeah, it’s great, isn’t it?”

  He smiled. “They look like kids in love.” He stared out at the yard again. “You know, Kel and I were saying last night how pretty this area is. If all our family’s up here, maybe we could move up here, too.”

  “Really?” She didn’t want to get her hopes up.

  “Maybe. We’d have to talk it over with Laurie. There’s plenty of time to decide that, though. And we told Kyle and Jacob we expect them to come over at least once a week for dinner while you all are gone.”

  “I’m sure they’ll appreciate that. I know I appreciate you welcoming them in like that.”

 

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