Through The Wolf's Eye

CHAPTER 14

Chapter 14

Damien’s POV

We left the hospital, a family of three with four guards, the alpha, and two new pack members. It was an entourage. As we drove to the airport in the SUV’s provided by other packs I looked at my children sleeping peacefully in their car seats. Michelle was about two-thirds the size of Michael. Her tiny little head fit in the palm of my hand with room to spare. She was already wrapped around my finger. Michael was bigger, looked like a little football player with pudgy cheeks and a pout even in his sleep. I couldn’t take my eyes off of them. Destiny had them dressed in white onesies that said “I’m a twin” on them. But the difference in them was obvious. Besides their sizes, Michelle had auburn hair and Michael was bald.

Destiny lay in the back seat sleeping. She was still exhausted from giving birth last night. We arrived at the airport just forty-five minutes later and boarded a private jet to go home. I insisted on carrying both car seats while a guard grabbed the new diaper bags and Destiny followed behind us. When we were in the air both babies started crying and the stewardess said it was pressure in their ears that they needed to nurse. So, Destiny took them to the private bedroom on board and nursed them till they fell back asleep. I was right there with her until they messed their diapers. I wanted to help her, I really did. My gag reflex however, took over, and I had to leave her to it. I failed my first trial as a daddy. I felt like sh*t myself. When we landed the babies had to be nursed again for the change in pressure, it was a turn on like you wouldn’t believe to watch her nurse two babies at once. She held them close and closed her eyes smiling. It was quite erotic. I asked her if she was going to continue to nurse and she said only while on maternity leave which was three months. We had SUVs waiting for us at the airport so we made it home in forty five minutes. There was a celebration waiting. Rhonda, Grace, Norma, Micah, Becky and Sandra all came in and took care of the babies, cooked several meals and cleaned the house while Destiny slept in and nursed the babies. Everyone fawned all over Michelle because she was so tiny while the guys bragged that Michael would be a great warrior. When everyone finally left and the babies were put down for the night. Both Destiny and I held each other and cried. Relieving the stress of losing each other and finding ourselves back together. I knew it would be several days before she was healed enough I could have her but, I still kissed her all over and held her tightly till we fell asleep. It was so peaceful…until it wasn’t. just as we fell asleep Michael woke up wanting a change and a feed. This took an hour. Then when he went to sleep Michelle woke up wanting the same. Another hour. We laid down and just as we were falling asleep Michael woke up crying. This went on for two weeks. Destiny slept during the day after pumping enough milk for one of the women to take care of the babies for the day. She was exhausted.

Finally after two weeks they started sleeping six hours at a time which was a blessing. Destiny and I finally got to celebrate.

Destiny’s POV

I was laying in bed sleeping when Damien climbed in over the top of me allowing his hardness to rub across my abdomen. I didn’t even think reaching out to stroke what was once mine. He groaned and lay close to me rubbing my two mounds until they were perky. I started kissing his mark which caused a shiver to run down his spine and what was hard was now concrete. I traced his abs telling him in whispers how much I had missed him. My fingers going ever so slowly down his abs to his v line. I stayed there just a little two long playing in the forest of curly hair while he tensed waiting for my next move. I played there until he started to say something, then casually reached down and grabbed his member. His sharp intake of breath was all I needed to tell me I had done well. I gripped his member and stroked until precum glistened on the tip then I bent down and took him in my mouth swallowing all I could get like a hungry child. I played and stroked licked and sucked till he was bucking on the bed. He couldn’t take it anymore and flipped me over ripping my jammer bottoms off in a single move. Just when he was about to plunge my depths, Michael started crying and we both stiffened in defeat. “I have to go” I said. He lowered himself to the bed and groaned out loud. I thought Damien was going to cry too. I giggled and promised make-up s*x later. I went to see the babies. Michaels chubby little hands were fisted and he was angry that I made him wait. I took him out of the crib and changed his little poopy diaper then nursed him back to sleep. I knew Michelle would wake soon so I just sat in the rocking chair and waited. Sure enough, she woke up with a wet diaper. I changed and nursed her then put her to bed. I went back to my room. Damien was asleep. I woke him up with a nice hard suck. He sat straight up in bed there was no fore play he went straight for the plunge before we could be interrupted again. Wham bam thank you mam and we were done. I looked at him and smiled and said we have entered the marital phase of quickies. Then we both giggled and snuggled down to sleep for a few little minutes before the babies woke up again.

It was my first day back at work. Adrian and Rhonda picked me up, we usually switched off every other week to save gas and this was their week for driving. We dropped Rhonda off at Roman Securities and headed to the precinct. Work was backed up because without my psychic abilities, Adrian was stuck doing foot work to solve cold cases. Not the easiest thing to do. I picked up a box and opened it looking for live victims. I didn’t find any in the first two boxes but on the third box, I found one. It was an abduction adoption. A six-month-old baby had been taken at a shopping mall in Branson Missouri two years ago. He was in New York city at the moment so we went to the parents to get a DNA sample to compare with the child. Then we flew to New York City and picked up the child placing her in child services while we ran the DNA samples. It was a match as I knew it would be. We arrested the perpetrators and took the child back to his rightful parents. They were eternally grateful. I had been gone for two days and was missing my own twins. I went straight home taking a day off for rest. Damen begged me not to go on any more overnight trips as he could not handle the dirty diapers and baby burp ups. We decided to hire a nanny who would take care of them when they weren’t in daycare if I was gone. Damien had brought home cherry pie and had asked his parents to watch the twins overnight as they were now on formula. They agreed and Damien diligently had his favorite desert. He spent an excessive amount of time spreading the pie and distributing the cherries. Then he put whipped cream on all my lady parts. He started by sucking the whipped cream from my toes, licking the line of cream and cherries that went up each leg. He made me stay ultimately still during the licking process because it tickled so much. When my legs were clean he dove into the cherry pie and whipped cream at the apex of my legs. He used his fingers to dig out the cherries, well….most of them. Then he used his long tongue to find those pesky little cherries that liked to hide in the depths of my soul. When I was cleaned up best he could he took my bundle of nerves and sucked and nibbled on it until I was bucking off the bed but he wouldn’t relent until I released my juices all over his face. He lifted his head with a spot of whipped cream still on his nose and my juices all over his face. He wiped himself off with a hand towel and kept cleaning me up. I had two lady mounds with whipped cream and cherry that he to care of and then the kissed me thoroughly until I was out of breath. His hardness was at my core and I bucked to get closer to him. He inserted roughly and started moving at a fast rhythm until he filled me with his seed. We both lay exhausted for a few minutes before we hit the shower. Once in the shower we began to wash each other until we were completely turned on again and he picked me up with my legs around his waist. Kissing me and fingering me at the same time. I ran my hands through his hair and pulled him closer if that was possible at all. He pushed me up against the shower wall and raised one leg over his shoulder as he knelt down to diligently make sure my lady parts were clean. My legs trembled so hard that I thought I would fall. When I came it was with an explosion of feeling that I didn’t think could ever be repeated. He dropped my leg and stood. I took his member and went to my knees thinking I could do the same for him. I slowly slid down his body, kissing his abs and tracing his tattoos until I reached his manhood. I handled his testicles while licking and sucking the head of his monstrosity. He threw his head back and moaned. I took the precum that glistened on his member and spread it all over him then took soap and lubricated him well. I continued to hold him while I stroked with the other hand soft then hard back and forth. When he felt ready I stopped and rinsed him well and sucked with my lips. He was mine to toy with. The poor man was in ecstasy and I was diligently keeping him there. When I felt him coming close I would back off and then start again, bringing him to the brink over and over until he begged for release. Finally, is pumped hard with my hand and sucked until he exploded down my throat. He bucked over and over until the last of his seed was spilled. We both stood in the shower and just let the water beat down on us until our bodies calmed down enough to walk. We dried each other off and went back to the bedroom where I changed the sheets and we climbed into bed. Damien held me close kissing my head and neck telling me how much he loved me until we fell asleep.