The Billionaire Daddies

Surely it'll all get better

Didn't believe it until now Love is as gooey as they say

- Jacqueline

One week after the move I was repeatedly hauled from the nursery and either Silvia or Silas had to stay home with me to make sure I was not inhaling the paint fume and bothering the interior decorator for the babies room. Today was a rare Saturday where my husbands didn't have any urgent business dealings on the weekends and they both stayed home with me.

"But I just want to..." I argued, rubbing my belly trying to get my husbands to let me supervise the nursery closely.

"No," Grady cut in.

"It's only..." I was still stubbornly trying to get my point across.

"No," Percy quickly shut down whatever excuse I was trying to make.

I hated myself for falling on my ass the day of the move because I was too excited and my body decided to get wobbly when I started unpacking my undies. Because honestly, who let people unpack their g-strings, thongs, and now my maternity panties? and when I fall on my ass without any spec of gracefulness and my larger-than-life underwear scattered to my sides, I swear I saw grey hair growing on Grady's head and Percy suddenly needed botox for the wrinkles forming on his forehead. It didn't take them long before they rushed me to the hospital. And I was in full humiliation when my husbands told the nurses to have my doctor present and check on my condition.

Though I was fine, and the doctor assured both to-be-dads that the twins were in perfect condition, from then on they watched me like a hawk. I might as well be on bedrest because that was how I felt for the next forty-eight hours until they gradually let me move around the house without feeling like a creep was constantly watching my back.

"Argh!" I grumbled and turned around, walked to my new favorite room in the house and curled up under the throw blanket, and burritoed myself after grabbing my trustee Kindle. I swiped for my recent thriller smut book where the psycho romantic boyfriend was keeping the girl and she was falling and having the worst Stockholm syndrome ever until the time came when the guy falls for another woman and it was his turn to get kidnapped and chained to her bed. I was deep into the book, down spiraling to my deepest creepiest feelings when both men were to my sides and decided to interrupt my reading with their kisses and sexy touches.

"This better be good," I said putting aside my Kindle. I know I'd never doubt their ability in taking me to a different kind of high each time I'm with them. But there was a difference between me knowing and them working for it. "Princess, we don't do good." Percy nibbled my ear, his hand was creeping under my short shorts cupping my ass cheek the second I was lifted and positioned to sit between them.

"We excel in being bad, really... really bad," Grady whispered practically laced his voice dripping sex with the sexiest kind of seduction and I was drooling for their intentions already. Keep it strong, Jacqueline.

Giving myself the hardest pep talk was no easy task, not when my brain was pudding. I wanted them to strip me naked and do debauchery stuff over and over again. Damn, hormones.

I moaned the second Grady's fingers lightly trail between my legs. He chuckled sexily when my wetness was evident through my panties. My oversize t-shirt was on the floor and Percy buried his face between my breasts and then groaned when I moaned his name the moment his hand kneaded on the left side and he latched his lips to the right. I didn't even notice when I was fully naked and laid on the large sectional sofa. One daddy mauling my lips and the other one was shoving his tongue between my legs.

My wrists were held above my head, my legs were parted wider and I was moaning hungrily, demanding both husbands for more. Hormones, fuck... no, these feelings were all because of them.

"You're so fucking beautiful." Percy pinched my nipples and traced the tip of his tongue before he sucked, licked, bit, and nibbled over my sensitive nipples.

"Damn irresistible, I can't get enough," Grady groaned as he devoured me and greedily licked my inner thighs before he suck and have me deeper. His tongue does things, making me arch my back and thrusts my hips wanting more of him until I can feel him smiling under me and finally hear him chuckle.

I ended up spreading my legs for Grady and he didn't hesitate when he held me still and pushed his dick into me. My legs were swiftly wrapped around his waist and he fucking rock my world. Percy my sweet sweet husband stripped naked and stroked himself while he watches us. His eyes were giving off the sexy promise of what he was going to do to me once it was his turn. Yes, since I was pregnant there hadn't been any double stuffing between my legs and I have been more than content in having them in turns which only meant double the orgasms for me. Oh god, I'm so going to get deliriously high when I reach my orgasms.

With that in mind, I was back to moaning Grady's name as he thrusts and laid kisses on the crook of my neck. His voice was deep and his skillful tongue was back to fucking my mouth and sucking my lips while he pounded deeper and harder.

He climaxed right after I did and Percy replaced him and pushed his hard cock in my still pulsating heat. I moaned his name but asked for more a couple of thrusts later. My hips meet his with each of his poundings, I was on the verge of another promise of ecstasy and like the good wifey that I was, I climaxed for the other brother and Percy followed with his arms wrapped around my body.

Minutes passed and the need to have dinner broke our sexual bliss. Grady was the first to rise from the sofa, putting on only his low riding jeans and nothing else then Percy followed with the same attire knowing I love them roaming the house half naked. And again being a good wife, I too only wear my panties and my oversize t-shirt then gather the rest of our clothes and put them in the hampers for the maid to wash them tomorrow.

"Come here, Princess," Percy called out for me to sit next to him at the dining table. Grady was on the phone looking serious while his other hand was typing on his laptop.

"Let me get you boys some wine to go with that lasagna dish and I'll heat some soup for the twins." I leaned in to kiss his lips and Percy smiled when I told him that our unborn babies were craving some soup.

"I love you." He whispered then said it again when I got up and he was rubbing my belly and kissing my baby bump.

Grady joined us minutes later and talked business with Percy while I enjoy my soup before digging a plate of the lasagna dish. Then we both tucked in for bed two hours later after I fall asleep watching the evening news with my husbands. Perfect.

Until the next time we argued and ended each of our arguments with mind-blowing sex. Hmm, maybe it was me who kept on looking for those little banters. If it was, I would not regret each and every one of those heated arguments.