Building the Nursery

by Amy DeMeritt

  “Ok, then we’re ok with it.” I smile and lean forward to kiss her lips before I look at Sara. “So, what do you think? This is your vacation too.” Sara looks around the squad and they shrug a shoulder with a small smile. “They better be prepared to pay a very high rate for asking us to work on our vacation. Tell Giz she can pass my number along and I’ll talk to them.”

  I relay the message to Giz, and then I quickly go back to Julia’s thread to answer her last message and let her know I have to go get lunch now.

  Julia has been texting almost every day since I signed onto the project with her for this big action movie. It’s been nice getting to know her better. We don’t have long conversations, but enough that I’m becoming more comfortable with her.

  When we met with her and the production team, I had to read lines with her and it was awkward for the first couple attempts. But then she changed tactics without me even realizing it. She stopped reading from the script and started to just talk to me like she was trying to get to know me personally. Then, she started to drift back into the lines from the script and I was able to answer her back in character. The scene intensified into a romantic moment, and I had to kiss her. She had me so locked into my character that I didn’t hesitate at all and the scene felt completely natural. It wasn’t a very long kiss, but it was enough to win the producers and director over.

  Agreeing to do the ballroom dance show for Russel Stone really was the best move I could have ever made. To ensure his TV show was a hit, he effectively turned me into a huge celebrity, which comes with a very high name-value. So, because of that and the number of demanding action and fight scenes, and the graphic love scenes, Sara was able to get me a better offer than the original minimum we discussed accepting. I received a ten-million-dollar advance, and my per day rate total will tack on an additional half a million after the sixty days of production.

  My wives and Sara were thrilled. Actually, I was insanely excited too. It’s an amazing career changer opportunity. It also felt really good giving Sara that fat commission check for her fifteen percent for being my manager.

  After Julia’s response comes in, telling me to have a nice day, I slip my phone in my pocket and stand up.

  “Are you guys ready to get some lunch? We made reservations at The Flaming Duck.”

  “Yeah, let’s go.”

  Chapter Two

  We’ll be leaving for the airport to get on the plane for Hawaii in about five hours, and I’m so excited that I can’t sit still. I ate a light breakfast and have been running around the perimeter of our huge three-acre property for about an hour. As I’m looping around the back of the house again, Jaime comes out of the house with a big steaming mug to sit on the deck. She smiles and waves at me across the lawn as she pulls her knees up to her chest and sits in a corner of the deck bench seating. I change direction and run and flip up over the deck rail, landing in the seat next to her, and making her laugh. She leans into me and kisses my cheek. I smile and kiss her lips as I wrap an arm around her shoulders, making her smile widen and she presses in closer to me, almost sitting on my lap.

  “You’re warm.”

  “It’s my wolf fur.” She laughs a little and gently kisses the side of my neck. “You’re going to be burning up in that fur when we get to Hawaii. You may need to strip when we get there.” I laugh hard and she lifts her head with a grin. “I didn’t mean that the way it came out.”

  I laugh again and she shakes her head in amusement before she lays back down on my chest.

  “Hey, Jayla.”

  “What?”

  Sam laughs a little as she walks over. As she sits on the other side of me, she kisses mine and Jaime’s lips.

  “Your fans shipped you.”

  “What the hell does that mean?” Both of them laugh at me and Sam tickles my side. “They mashed your names together. Some people were really pushing hard for Kaime, but Jayla won.”

  “There was an actual social media war over this? That’s insane.”

  Sam smiles and shows us her phone with the hashtag #JaylaForever trending. There’s tons of pictures of us from the competition, music videos, random pictures from people and paparazzi, and photos from the various product promotional ads we’ve done. The comments that go with the pictures are a mixture of comments on how hot we are together, people wanting me to add Jaime to my family, and wanting to see us in another dance show soon.

  “How the heck did this get started?” Sam shrugs a shoulder and loops her arm in mine as she sets her phone aside. “How do any of these things get started? A good hashtag is like a person dropping a blown out hot match in the woods. Sometimes, it has enough heat to turn into an out of control wildfire, but most of the time, it will just lay there harmless. This happened to be a wildfire moment.”

  “I’m sorry you were shipped with my furry ass.”

  Jaime laughs, but Sam looks at me with a confused smile. I quickly tell her the brief conversation we had before she came out and Sam laughs. I reach over Sam and grab her phone. I pull up her camera and take a picture of the three of us. Jaime and Sam look really cute.

  “You should post that. You both look great.” Sam smiles and kisses my cheek. “What do you want to caption the picture with?”

  “Beauties and the beast.”

  They laugh a little and Sam posts the picture, tagging Jaime’s profile. Sam grins as she holds her phone up so we can watch the notifications blow up with fans liking, reposting, and commenting on the picture. I’m almost never on my own social media accounts, so it’s kind of fun to watch one post get so much attention.

  “Hey, sweetie, can you come help me with something for a minute? I need your muscles.”

  “Sure, but come here first.”

  Shannon smiles and walks over to us. I pull her down to sit between my legs and Sam takes another group photo.

  “Caption that one with, ‘The beast captured another beauty.’” They laugh a little and Shannon looks at me with an adorable grin and kisses my lips. “Playing with your followers?”

  “A little bit. Now, I’m all yours, baby.”

  She smiles and pulls me up from the bench. I follow Shannon into the house and she leads me to the laundry room.

  “My necklace came unclasped and fell between the washer and dryer. I tried, but I can’t move them. There’s just not enough room to wiggle them.”

  “Ok, let me try.”

  I pull the bottom drawer open and pull the front load door open to get a grip on the dryer in both hands. I plant my feet, bend my knees some, and tug hard. The machine leaps towards me several inches, and Shannon smiles really big. I give two more tugs and the machine is out enough that she can reach around and get her necklace. I reposition to tilt and lift the machine and she helps me to guide it back into place.

  “Thanks, sweetie. You didn’t hurt your back, did you?” I smile and wrap my arms around her. “Nope. Do we need to have that clasp replaced? That’s the second time this week that necklace has fallen off.”

  “Yeah, I guess I’ll keep it in the jewelry box till we get back and I’ll take it to a jeweler.”

  “What else do you need my help with, baby? Do your lips maybe need a massage?”

  Shannon smiles and presses her lips against mine, allowing me full access to kiss her. I grab her hips and pull her in tightly against me as our lips and tongues slip and glide together in a sweet warm dance. I gently nip her bottom lip, and Shannon inhales deeply and smiles against my lips. I lift her up and set her on top of the dryer, making her smile again, while she wraps her legs around me.

  I glide my hands up her sides, over her breasts, and start unbuttoning her soft warm flannel. Shannon inhales deeply and quickly pulls her arms out of the sleeves as I pull her shirt off. I palm over the outside shell of her bra, squeezing her tender globe, as I reach behind her back and unhook her bra. While I pull her bra off, she reaches down and unbuttons and unzips her jeans, making me smile against her lips. I quickly pull her bra off, and
paint fast, hard sucking kisses down her neck, over her chest, and down her stomach.

  In a quick fluid movement, Shannon lifts up and I pull her pants and panties off, leaving her completely naked, sitting on top of the dryer. I smile really big, spread her thighs, and dive between them, adoring her sweet soft holy alter with my full mouth. Shannon moans loudly and thrusts against my face, making me smile and moan against her.

  She cums with a loud scream and thrusts her hips against me hard, nearly knocking me off balance. Her thighs close around my head, but I push them open wide, as I rapidly flick and suck her flesh, making her slam her hands down on the washer and dryer, and scream and moan loudly. She cums again and her entire body shutters and spasms. She pulls my head out from between her thighs and pulls me up into a deep hard kiss, wrapping her legs around me.

  A throat clears behind me, so we quickly pull apart and look towards the open laundry room door. Madison and Awenasa are leaning against the doorframe watching with amused aroused smiles.

  “Shannon dropped a necklace, so I moved the dryer so she could get it.” They laugh a little and Shannon giggles. “What would you have done to her if she asked you to move the stove?” I laugh and look at Shannon’s beautiful naked body. “Pour warm chocolate sauce over her and spend a painfully long time slowly licking and sucking it all off, inch by inch, till I can taste her skin more than the chocolate coating her.”

  Shannon moans and tightens her legs around my back as she pulls me into a kiss. I smile and slip a hand between her thighs. While we kiss, my left-hand massages her breasts and my right hand works fast and hard in her slick arousal, quickly bringing her back to the edge of an orgasm. Shannon’s hips rock against me so fast that it makes my clit pulse so badly that I desperately need to cum. Shannon cums with a loud moan and falls against me, very weak and panting for air.

  “Holy shit, sweetie. I can’t take anymore. Come here.”

  Shannon carefully climbs off of the dryer to stand in front of me, and slips a hand inside my sweatpants. As her hand enters my wet slit, my head falls forward onto her shoulder and I release a deep gasping moan. Within minutes, I burst loudly, while clinging to her.

  “I like helping you move heavy appliances.”

  My wives laugh a little and Shannon gives me a quick kiss with a beautiful smile lighting up her face.

  “You should go get ready, puppy. The families will be arriving soon.” I pout and trail kisses over Shannon’s shoulder. “But I’m being greedy right now. Do we have time for me to feast on all of you before they get here?”

  Shannon tickles my sides, making me laugh hard and I bend over, trying to get away from her.

  “Go get your shower, greedy wolf.”

  Being called “greedy wolf” only increases my desire for my wives, so it takes all three of them tickling my sides and patting my ass to coax me towards the door to go upstairs to get my shower. I take a quick shower, brush my teeth, and blow dry my hair.

  When I come out of the bathroom to get dressed, I find all of my wives sitting on the edge of our brand new, very comfortable, emperor size bed. I smile really big and walk out completely naked to stand in front of my beautiful grinning wives.

  The furniture stores were so eager to get our business that we were able to get everything we wanted delivered to the house within a couple days of ordering it, even though they were scheduling between one to two months out for deliveries. We packed up everything from the apartment with the help of our friends and had everything we wanted to keep moved in before the new furniture arrived. Since we bought all new furniture for every room, we gave our other furniture away to our friends, except Awenasa’s grandmother’s rocking chair and her large wooden trunk.

  “Did you change your mind about allowing me to feast on all of you before we leave?” Their smiles widen and they shake their heads. “We don’t have enough time.”

  I pout and slump my shoulders dramatically as I walk in a sulking way to the huge walk in closet to get dressed, making my wives giggle.

  This week has been extremely busy with trying to get everything moved in and arranged before our trip to Hawaii. We know our alone time will be limited while we’re in Hawaii, so even though we were really tired last night, we went out for a date and then came home and made love a couple times. After we just couldn’t move anymore, we snuggled and watched a movie till we fell asleep together. It was really nice.

  I walk back out of the closet dressed in an outfit from Delilah’s casual clothing line that Jaime and I have modeling and endorsement contracts with. I’m wearing a pair of soft medium-gray straight leg jeans with a tight black long sleeve shirt and a casual striped gray suit-style vest. I finished the outfit with a pair of black leather casual shoes and a silver cuff bracelet that Awenasa had Uncle Elsu make for me.

  My wives smile as I strut out of the huge walk in closet like I’m walking down a modeling runway and their eyes scan me up and down approvingly.

  “Hey, sexy.” I smile really big as I run my fingers through my hair. “Hey, babies. I’m really thirsty, and since you won’t let me drink from your chalices, I need to get some water.”

  Awenasa stands up with a cute smile and pulls me into a kiss. It’s so powerful that it makes me swoon into her and I try to guide her backwards to the bed, but she laughs against my mouth before she pulls back. One by one, each of my wives give me an amazing kiss, but they grab my hands and hold me back when I try to advance the mood into a family moment. After each of them has kissed me and they have me hot and panting for air, Awenasa takes my hand and leads us out of the bedroom.

  The entire squad is sitting around the dining room table in the casual dining room next to the kitchen finishing up eating breakfast and drinking coffee. Awenasa pats my butt a couple times, encouraging me to take a seat, and then goes to the kitchen to get me a glass of water. I sit down in the only empty seat next to Symone on the other side of the table.

  “So, are you guys ready to go to Hawaii?”

  “You mean, invade Hawaii?”

  I laugh and take a few sips of the water Awenasa has just placed in front of me. We invited the entire family and everyone accepted the invitation. So, in addition to everyone in my house right now, my family and all of my wives’ families will be coming with us.

  My wives researched it and it ended up being cheaper and easier to charter a private plane for our giant group of twenty-seven. So, all of the families are flying into our airport within the next couple of hours and then we’ll all be boarding a luxurious jet to fly to Hawaii together as one giant family.

  We found a huge house to rent for the week that sits on a private beach, and is semi-secluded, offering privacy and security. The pictures online were stunning and there’s enough rooms for each person to be able to sleep in a bed.

  “When will the families be here?”

  “Awenasa’s parents will be here first. They should be here in a half hour.”

  “I guess we better get ready then.”

  Sara stands up, downs the rest of her coffee, and Keira follows her lead, heading towards their bedroom in the basement. Tonya and Jade stand next, swish back their drinks, and leave. Symone gently strokes a hand over my hair with a cute grin as she stands up to leave.

  My wives come to sit in the vacated seats and Jaime gets up and stretches as she yawns.

  “I guess I better go get ready too.”

  “You can use our bathroom if the others are occupied.” Jaime smiles as she looks me up and down. “Ok, thanks. You look really nice in that outfit. It’s a very fancy pick for getting ready to spend almost ten hours on a flight. I was just going to wear leggings and a sweater, but now I’m wondering if I should wear something nicer.”

  “One with a scooping neck that falls off your shoulder?”

  “I could.”

  “You should. You look really nice in those.” She smiles and her cheeks blush as she glances around at my smiling wives. “Ok. Thanks.”

  Jaime takes her
coffee mug to the kitchen, rinses it, and walks out of the room, glancing back at me for a moment with a beautiful closed lip smile.

  “Is there anything we need to do before we leave today? Are we all packed and everything?”

  “We’re ready.”

  “When we get there, am I going to find a grass skirt and coconut shell bra in my suitcase that you snuck in there when I wasn’t looking?”

  When we went to the Cherokee reservation in March, they snuck an outfit in my suitcase for me to wear for the family bonfire and feast gathering.

  “Damn, why didn’t we think of that?”

  “Are you going to hula dance for me, babies?”

  “I don’t know if I could get my hips to move like that. Maddi probably could.” Madison smiles at Sam and shrugs a shoulder. “I’m willing to try, but only if Kayla does it with us.”

  I laugh and run my fingers through my hair. Sam pulls her phone out with an adorable mischievous smile.

  “What are you doing?”

  She giggles a little, and a moment later, Hawaiian luau music starts playing. I laugh and my cheeks blush beet red. I stand up and my wives smile really big. I take a deep breath and close my eyes, feeling the music in my veins. I step out to the center of the space between the kitchen and dining area, and with my back to them, I start to move like a luau dancer. My wives wolf whistle and start clapping, making me laugh. I turn around to face them, combining a bit of a strip tease show with the fast rocking of my hips and legs. I pull my vest off and toss it at my girls, making them laugh and clap again. I tease them by slowly lifting and lowering my shirt, giving teasing glances of my abs. They release small moans and sit forward more, completely turning their chairs to face me.

  I quickly pull my shirt off and really get into the dance, popping and rotating my hips and twisting and turning for them. The music picks up really fast, so I turn my back to them and shake my ass while my hips pop and rock in beat to the music. They go nuts, making me laugh and blush. I stop and turn to face with them, running my hand through my hair. Their smiles are just amazing.