Loving Lily

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by Marie E. Blossom


  Lily smiled around his cock. This was exactly what she wanted to see: her big, strong man begging her for more. She rubbed the spot again, sucking on his dick at the same time. His hips jerked. When she looked up, she realized he had his hands in his hair. He'd clenched his fists, hard. His face was screwed up into an expression of such intensity that she felt an answering throb from her pussy. She jammed her free hand down, slipping over her clit. She was so wet… She swallowed, almost choking when his erection lodged in the back of her throat, then she figured out how to breathe between his uncontrollable jerks. She fucked him harder with her fingers, tasting the bittersweet tang of his pre-come. His stamina was impressive.

  I love that I can turn him on this much, she thought. Still sucking, she let her mouth fall open even wider, ignoring the ache in her jaw. His asshole was loosening, making it easier for her to fuck him and he widened his stance. She watched as he clenched his jaw, the muscles in his arms standing out as he threw his head back and groaned. The next thing she knew his cock swelled even larger, and then he was coming. His ass squeezed her fingers and she played with herself faster, wanting to orgasm too, but then he pulled her up. He kissed her and picked her up, striding out of the bathroom and throwing her on his bed.

  "God, I'm going to fuck you until we both pass out," he said, shoving his cock inside.

  Lily stared up at him, confused, and then the thickness of him registered and she convulsed with pleasure, right at the edge. She was so close, but his movements were so erratic she couldn't come.

  "Please, Matt," she cried and he thrust into her again and again, hips moving so fast she couldn't do anything except hang onto the bedsheets. That didn't work so well. He fucked her across the mattress and then he grabbed her shoulders to keep her from going off the side, hips still working. There was no room for her to touch herself, so she hung onto him instead. Her pussy buzzed with need.

  "God, touch me, please," she begged.

  He groaned and jerked into her one last time, his orgasm taking him unaware if the look on his face was any indication. Lily moaned in frustration, but then he pulled out and scooted down the bed. He lifted her his hips up and sucked her clit into his mouth. Lily bucked, eyes rolling up as his tongue began to play with her. When he put fingers in her pussy and her ass at the same time, that was it. She screamed, hands in his hair as she came. The pleasure went on and on, but he didn't let go, didn't let up. His tongue scraped over her clit as he sucked her off, fingers dancing in her body in just the right way. When her orgasm finally began to wane, he gentled his touch until she settled down: exhausted, messy, and happy.

  "You okay?" he asked her some minutes later.

  She just nodded, still twitching from the afterglow. She wasn't sure she could form complete sentences yet.

  Matt chuckled. "Yeah, I agree. "

  She cracked one eye open. "Agree with what?"

  He grinned at her. "I'm feeling kind of speechless myself. "

  "You think you're hot shit, don't you?" she teased.

  He snorted. "Yes. "

  She rolled her eyes and pointed to the bathroom. "Wet washcloth. "

  He raised an eyebrow at her.

  She raised an eyebrow at him.

  "Fine," he said, getting up. "Your wish is my command. "

  She laughed, reveling in the sensation of feeling completely sated and truly safe for the first time in years. "Love you!" she called cheekily.

  He poked his head out of the bathroom. "I love you too," he said, hazel eyes soft.

  Lily's whole spirit turned towards him. "I love you forever," she said softly, knowing he'd hear and understand all the things she didn't say aloud.

  Epilogue

  "You are never touching me again," Lily groaned, pushing harder. "Never. Ever. "

  Matt wiped her sweaty forehead off with a cool cloth, letting her squeeze his other hand as much as she wanted. He didn't flinch, even when another contraction took her and she ground the bones of his fingers in her grip. He didn’t need his hand as much as she needed to hang onto him.

  "You can do it, Lily," he said, pretending to be calm and steady. "You're almost there. " He hoped she couldn’t tell how very freaked out he actually was, even in the midst of his joy. They were having a baby! She was giving birth to his child! Right now! He sucked in a deep breath, willing himself to keep his cool. Lily looked up at him and he suddenly knew she could see right through his act.

  ****

  Lily grunted and pushed again, feeling the baby's head crown for a moment before the little bugger slid back in. "This sucks. This sucks a whole lot," she muttered, gasping. She knew she only had a few seconds before she'd have to push again.

  "I know. It'll all be over soon," Matt said, wiping her face again.

  She snarled at him, tossing her head. "No more babies. " He was a big faker. He was just as disturbed by this as she was, except he wasn’t the one in pain, so he was also excited and happy about it. She vowed to make him do all the midnight feedings.

  He grinned for a split second, proving her suspicions, then hastily wiped his amusement away when she glared at him. Another contraction was coming.

  "Okay," he said.

  Lily didn't know if he meant "Okay, no more babies," or "Okay, time to push again," but it didn't really matter. She was pushing whether he liked it or not. This time the baby's head popped out, then the shoulders. Another heave and the rest of the body was free.

  Lily let herself collapse onto the bed, trying to catch her breath as the nurse crowed, "It's a boy!"

  Someone clipped the cord and the next thing Lily knew, there was a baby on her chest. She cradled him instinctively, staring awestruck at the tiny, squished face. Matt leaned in to kiss her cheek, and then he looked down, too. Lily wasn't sure which of them started crying first, but soon enough the two of them were blubbering. Matt Jr. didn't seem to care. He stared up at them, then yawned, closed his eyes, and went to sleep.

  "Oh my God, he's so little," Matt said in a tone that sounded both awestruck and panicked.

  Lily nodded. "I expect he'll grow. " She looked over at her giant husband: the man was six-two and built. If their son took after him, he had a lot of growing in his future.

  "I bet he eats a lot," Matt replied, still in that peculiar, hushed voice.

  Lily was about to laugh when she felt another contraction grip her abdomen. What the hell? "Um—" she began to say, when the nurse gasped and moved back down to the foot of the bed, calling for the doctor. A wave of pain cascaded over Lily, and then she had the strongest urge to push again.

  "What's happening?" she cried, doubled over as a contraction rippled over her. The placenta isn't supposed to be this big of a deal, is it? she thought, trying to breathe. The nurse had managed to collect two more of her people and an additional doctor, but Lily barely noticed all the commotion in the clinic's room. She was busy. Really fucking busy giving birth. Again! Another contraction gripped her and she couldn't stop herself. She had to push. She heaved. The sensation of another baby's head crowning had her grabbing Matt by the shirt as soon as the pain eased up a little. "You impregnated me with twins!"

  Matt, ever the collected and useful man, scooped the sleeping infant up from her chest and backed away a little bit. "I had no idea! Nobody had any idea!"

  Lily tried to reply, but the second baby demanded an entrance. She gripped her knees and pushed, trusting the nurse and new doctor to be ready. They had to be. Lily had no choice. She pushed, hard. The second one came out yelling.

  The nurse caught the infant. Lily lay back with a sigh. Again. She didn’t know whether to be angry, hysterical, or just take a goddamn nap. Then the nurse cut the cord and said, "Another boy!" just as Lily was looking at Matt to see if he was still with the program.

  The new, totally unexpected program, she thought to herself. His entire face blanched white at the nurse's words. He clutched their first son to his chest, but even so, she could tell he was totally freaked out. Lily started gigglin
g.

  "Twins!" she managed to say before dissolving into laughter. The pain was gone and she was feeling pretty damn good about that. She glanced down at her IV, then up to see that the anesthesiologist had come back in the room. He winked at her.

  "Just enough to take the edge off. I'll be giving you a local, too, so the doctor can stitch you up. "

  She nodded, still giggling when the nurse brought over her second baby. "I have no idea what to name him," she said.

  "I have no idea what we're going to do with two of them!" Matt said.

  "I think you should have given him the drugs," Lily said to the anesthesiologist.

  The man laughed. "I only do that when they pass out and break something. Like their head. On the floor. "

  Lily snorted. "I don't understand why we didn't see the second baby on the ultrasound. "

  The nurse standing near her shrugged. "Sometimes the second baby can hide behind the other one. It happens more often than you'd think. "

  Lily pinched the bridge of her nose. "That's insane! It's the twenty-first century. I had three ultrasounds. Three!"

  "It's okay," Matt said, sounding both worried and elated.

  Lily laughed again. She loved him so much. She watched him try to lean over and kiss her while holding onto a newborn. He couldn't quite manage it.

  "Here, give him to me," she said, making room in the crook of her free arm.

  Matt gently gave her the baby, then leaned down and kissed her.

  Lily smiled up at him. "I think we should name this one Alex. "

  Matt looked at her in horror.

  She grinned. "We can call them Junior One and Junior Two. "

  Matt choked. "You've completely lost your mind. "

  "It'll be hilarious!"

  He shook his head. "You're serious?"

  She nodded. "I am. Didn't you tell me that Alex couldn't have kids?"

  Matt nodded slowly. "Yeah. "

  "I think we should do this. " She kissed both babies on their cute little foreheads. "Matt and Alex, the next generation. "

  Matt smiled at her. "I love you. "

  "I love you, too," she said, meaning it more deeply than words could express. That was okay. He already knew how she felt. She'd told him a thousand times since the day he'd saved her life. He'd told her a thousand times more. Together, they could do anything.

  The End

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