Corporate Babies - Leah

Chapter 7

I wake up from my nap on a bed that i don't recognize but all I could compare it to, is a cloud, best nap ever! This room is gorgeous with its lived in yet modern decor of gray and silver. This massive king sized bed is what dreams are made of, literally. I roll out of bed, my new mode of transport, apparently. I have to go empty my bladder, again, so grateful that the morning sickness is at least over. I open a door and realize its a walk in closet, im in awe but my bladder will not be ignored so i close the door and try the next one, luckily this one is the bathroom. This room, too is modern and roomy. While peeing I remember the phone call I made to Olivia earlier, she was over the moon that she gets to buy skirts, ribbons and dress but also the little suit too, worry also came through when I mentioned the bed rest that I will eventually be on towards the end , the babies coming early, that it is apparently expected for twins and the NICU stay that is also expected. "I want the juicy details on the exotic baby daddy." I roll my eyes "He's not exotic, he's Portuguese and apparently his family is in Portugal and want to come visit." she sighs "Girl, he comes from another country and speaks another language that's exotic! You also have a holiday home all ready and waiting, lucky b***h! But let’s talk about the fact that you have In-laws, how are they? Scary or another mother?" she’s on fire “Raul has only spoken to them a little on the phone but from what I can tell, they are very excited about babies in the family but are a little disappointed that they were conceived out of wedlock, they are coming out just before the birth to help out” I need to distract her away from this topic or she'll hit our wine collection, hard, I keeping it for when I've had these babies and can indulge again "Guess what the doctor said after the scan? You're not going going to believe it but you will totally love it, I can have s*x!" she squeals and i swear i can hear some jumping too, i giggle, she's just so extra "See told you! Exotic! One look at the man and she was lusting all over the guy." I make a choking sound though I totally agree with her "Ewww! Do you think I must change my gynecologist?" Just the thought makes my skin crawl, while i'm pushing babies out looking like s**t, she'll look all pretty and sophisticated, she laughs "Na, unless she completely ignores you and only looks at him, then it may be advisable" I giggle along with her, while thinking, oh boy I hope not.

Luckily I'm wearing my leggings because they act like pjs, they are both comfortable and stylish, so I don't need a change of clothes. I make my way out of the bedroom and down the hall to find the kitchen and stop dead in my tracks, I feel some drool on my chin. I'll blame it on the babies, like I’ve been doing a lot lately, almost with everything that haven't turned out right or gone my way. I'll cross examine that at another time, right now im staring at the art that this apartment holds, he's here and is actually cooking, only in tracksuit bottoms, yummy! Great now I have to go change my panties, again.

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I got home early from the office, knowing that Leah was at my place, got me excited to get home, which never happened before. I had a shower and still Leah slept so I decided to start on supper. I'm working in the kitchen when she walks in and stops dead in her tracks, I smile but carry on with the food, knowing that if my words cannot win her over then I’ll use some dirty tricks I know will bring her to my side of thinking, like using my body and my domestic skill, my mom would be so proud. "Some milk or fruit juice, Bela moca?" I offer "Oh um, some milk please" as she walks towards the bar stools, which are tucked under the kitchen island. I meet her there, to pull out a stool and help her to get onto it, since she’s ready to pop there isn't much room, then I kiss her on the cheek as I return to the stove. "It smells wonderful, what are we having?" I plate the food, the pasta is perfect and the mince has just the right shade of perfection, ok i may be pulling my own horn but this is one skill im proud of "Spaghetti Bolognese, I know its Italian and I'm Portuguese but it tastes good and it's easy to make" she giggles behind me, bringing a smile to my face. I love her laugh, I would die a happy man if I could hear that for the rest of my life and she looks hot with those yoga pants things on and the caveman in me is satisfied that it's my seed that has taken root.

We sit at the already made table in the dining room to eat "Oh yeah, this is totally giving me an orgasm in my mouth" I choke on what I was eating, i don't know if she's doing it on purpose or is oblivious to the effect she has on me. She doesn't give me time to reply, she opens her mouth for another scoop and moans, my c**k already at half mast, gives a twitch and i growl under my breath, as unbelievable as it is, it seems she's oblivious. For the next twenty minutes I'm sitting there enduring the torture of watching her basically make love to the food, my c**k trying to escape from my pants, I'm thankful i wore my track pants as its not as tight as other pants, ive never been jealous of food before but here i am watching her finish her plate while I have hardly tasted my food, all I can think about is that secret garden that choked my c**k all those months back, I also wonder if she’s sweat or tangy or both, mmm now I’m drooling. When, not if, I take her then I’m taking her facing me this time so I can watch her face and watch those breast bounce, I feel a kick on my shin and I look up “Oh um, what did you say?” she frowns but doesn't seem too bothered “I asked how was your day?” I give her a quick version of my days events, she nods “I will need to go back to my apartment soon” she says and all of a sudden I have a possession feeling overtake me, all I can think is one word 'Mine!" “Not yet you don’t” I wink at her playing it off as a joke but im very serious, my plan is to avoid this topic as long as I can.

After we are both done, I help her up and we both take things to the kitchen "I'll was and you dry and put away" I would prefer for her to sit down but i know with both of us at it, itll be done in no time at all. After watching her ass as i place the dishes in their places i cant handle it any more i turn her around and draw her to me as i kiss her, it starts off slow but i turn the kiss passionate to show her what shes been doing to me all evening. She pulls back and i think f**k i blew but she pulls me towards the bedroom, when we reach the bed she turns to face me and wraps her arms around my neck and Whispers like shes self conscious "I know I don't have the same body as I did when we met but baby please make love to me" she pulls my lips down and kisses me slow as if to make sure I don't protest. I push her gently onto the bed and growl as i slowly crawl up the bed and finally her body "Bela moca, you have been torturing me so horrifically that I’ve had to masturbate in the shower like twice a day since the day i met you and all you did was you being you!" I palm her t**s through her shirt and growl from the feel of these beauties "Dont get me wrong but you were cute when i met you but now you are f*****g hot and swollen from my babies that makes me want to howl in triumph. Now lay down and enjoy the ride." I pull her shirt off "f**k! More f*****g beautiful then i thought" i lean down, making sure i keep my weight off her, pulling a sexy n****e into my mouth and sucking hard, i pull back alittle "I can finally do what I have been dreaming to do to you" if she thinks im talking to her then great but im actually talking to her amazing t**s, I latch onto one n****e and suck and nibble while squeezing and pinching the other one until I have her squirms and moaning. “Mmm, more!” I change n****e and put all my attention on these rosy buds. I feel some pre-c*m leak out but I don't stop showing this sexy woman exactly what I think about her.