Epilogue

One year later…

"It's twins!"the nursesays.

"Again?" I yell in shock.

"Yes!" Gio shouts.

I'd barely given birth to our twin boys before Giovanni had me knocked up again. I should have known, but I can't help myself. He's hot as hell and knows all the right things to do in bed. Then I'm always the one begging him to cum inside me. We hadn't even been cleared for sex after the twins and I was already pregnant. I should have known better than to let him just eat me out. It never finishes thatway.

"Looks like another set of boys." The nurse smiles at us as Gio beams with pride. He even gets up and hugs the woman. If she wasn't old enough to be his mother, I might be jealous.

God, I can't even be mad at him. He's so damn happy. And it's not like I don't have help from him and two nannies. Seeing him now, happy and so full of love, I want to make a baby all over again with him. What is wrong withme?

The nurse leaves, and Gio comes to my side, kissing me on the lips and pressing his forehead to mine. His hand rests on my stomach, and it's so protective and warm that it makes me wanthim.

"I love you, Dollface," he says, kissing me again. "Thank you for giving me even more of you tolove."

I place my hand over his and move it a little lower. "I love you, too. Seeing you so happy makes me happy." I look back at him and give him the eyes. The ones I give him when I needhim.

He looks at me and his eyes grow wide, then he looks to thedoor.

"Here? Now?" he asks, but he doesn't turn medown.

I nod. "My hormones are crazy. My boobs are leaking and I'm super horny."

"Good enough for me," he says as he goes over and flips the lock on thedoor.

I scoot to the edge of the bed and raise the little hospital gown they gave me. He comes over and has his hard cock out in his hand and ready to go. My Gio is always hungry forit.

"Fuck, you're soaked. You get just as turned on as I do when I get you pregnant," he says right before he thrusts into my wet pussy.

His being inside me fills more than just my body. It fills my soul, too. I need this connection with him at least twice a day, and he always makes time to give me even more than that. He spoils me in every way possible, and I like to think I spoil him just asmuch.

"Take this thing off. I want to see your tits," he demands, pulling at my hospitalgown.

I reach behind my neck and untie it, watching it fall down around my waist. Gio is going in and out of me, giving me the hard thrusts he knows Ilove.

"Goddamn it. They're leaking. I'm going to have to suck on them." He leans down and surrounds my nipple with his mouth.

He sucks hard, and I feel both relief from the pain and turned on at how fucking wet it makes me when he does it. It's somehow intimate, yet dirty and sexy all at once. I don't like to think on it too much, I just do what my vajayjay likes.

He moves to the other one, and I'm already so fucking horny I cum instantly. I have to bury my face in his shoulder to keep from shouting as the wave of pleasure hits me and my body goes lax. I've been wound tight since we got here, and I needed a quick orgasm to take the edgeoff.

Gio goes off inside me, and I feel his warm seed spread. If I wasn't already knocked up, no doubt I would be now. The lower half of my body is under his command and if he wills it, so it willbe.

"Everything okay in there?" the nurse asks from outside as she knocks on the door and jiggles the handle.

"Fucking perfect," Gio says as he looks atme.

He takes my face in both of his hands and kisses me on the lips so sweetly I start crying. I have zero control over my body right now, but that's okay. Gio kisses the tears away and then helps me get dressed.

"You okay?" he asks once we've both gotten our clotheson.

"Yes," I say, and I truly am. I'm filled with love and happiness and I've got two more pieces of Gio's heart on the way. How could life get any better?

"Guess we've got to get home and tell everyone the good news," Gio says, smiling from ear toear.

"Hey, no fair. You got to tell everyone last time," I say as we walk out of the office.

"Okay fine. But next time, it's my turn." He winks atme.

"Next time?" I can't imagine having more than four kids. But I also can't imagine a time when I tell Gio to pullout.

Yeah, nexttime.