AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Of course a few of the people in town asked if there was something in the mountain stream with all the twins we were having, and we just laughed, because Sadie’s boys are identical twins, as are our girls.
I was a bit freaked out at the idea of having two babies rather than just the one, but Sadie is a pro with twins, and gave us lots of tips and tricks to make it easier. I have to say she was on the nose with them and explains how she didn’t go crazy with having both newborn twins, and a two-year-old at the same time, not to mention a two four-year-olds and a six-year-old on top of it.
Our girls, Nora and Noelle, are six-weeks-old today. We all got clear bills of health from the doctor earlier and came home to celebrate with lunch with our boys. That led to the girls’ nap time, and Gage taking the boys out to play in the falling snow.
The girls are bound to wake anytime now, but I definitely enjoyed a couple hours of peace, just listening to their breathing the and fire crackling here and there.
The sound of footsteps makes me smile, and I wrap each of the boys in a hug, laughing when they want to snuggle to warm up. I have Tyler and Michael on one side of me, with David on the other when Gage joins us, letting out a pout when he sees there’s no room for him.
“Come here Daddy,” I tease, lifting Tyler onto my lap, and he quickly scoops up Michael onto his, before his arm wraps around me, holding me close as David leans against my other side. I press kisses to all my boys’, letting the one with their daddy linger, enjoying the heat in his eyes.
Tonight, he’ll be my sir again, something we’ve both been anxious for since before the girls got here. I had to go on bedrest for the last two weeks before we had them. It was that or have them at thirty-four weeks which we felt was too early, so it’s been over two months since I’ve felt him inside me.
“We love you, Momma,” David says, cuddling with me more, and it’s something I don’t take for granted. One day they won’t want to cuddle with their mom, and it’ll probably break my heart, so now, I cuddle and rejoice that our babies are safe and happy.
The FBI took down the cult, arresting the majority of the adults on a multitude of charges, including Harvey and my mom. Harvey will be in jail for another seventy years minimum, while my mother has at least fifteen more thanks to the stacks of cash they found in the basement of the house where we lived.
Turns out, Harvey was one of my mom’s ‘clients’ and the money they used to live off of? Stolen during a bank robbery two states over from where we were living. Apparently one day while I was in school, they went and robbed the place, Harvey using my mom as a ‘hostage’ they thought he’d simply grabbed off the street and forced into the bank, rather than of her being his accomplice.
They couldn’t use all of the money at once though, so they’d been working with some really creepy guys in the city to launder it for them. In return, they were opening credit cards and taking out loans after stealing social security numbers for them. David had a reason to be worried it seemed, just not about mine since they decided it was too dangerous to use my information and possibly bring someone around asking questions.
It also explains why Harvey had us out of there once David died. He’d tried to renegotiate things with the boss that was laundering the money for them, and the man wasn’t happy about it, had threatened him that he wouldn’t like what would happen if he tried to pull something on them. Harvey learnt about the homestead, knew the leader Manus liked dealing in cash when they did interact with the outsiders, wasn’t nearly as ‘religious’ as he declared, and would accept the money in return for access to the girls in his preferred age range.
Manus is in jail with him, convicted of trafficking the girls in the cult, not just to Harvey, but also others like he attempted with selling me to Jonah. As for what happened to him and those other jerks, nothing ever came of it. The cops didn’t even look for who shot them, wrote it off as another group of criminals that wanted their piece of the pie.
What happened there doesn’t even live within my mind, except for the few times a year we heard from Sam and Jess. They both found their own mountain men, just on a different mountain. They called last night to thank Gage for rescuing them and sending them home, which led to them meeting their husbands, who happen to be brothers, at the airport. It’s amazing how things turn out when it’s meant to be—like Gage and me.
The boys get up to get their little sisters when they wake, hungry and wet, and I enjoy watching my boys help Gage in the kitchen. Every time we’ve had a baby, he’s taken over until they’re sleeping through the night, telling me that since I was the one feeding the babies, he was the one that needed to to feed me. If I even try to cook, he gets all grumpy that I’m not letting him do his job, which is probably the reason that we had the boys back to back.
He still takes on the occasional client, but he limits his time more, wanting to be with me and the boys, and we all adore that—me especially. We have enough money to last us for a long time, even with five rather than just four babies.
I slip into the tub once the girls are asleep, their bellies full for a few more hours. It’s not long before Gage joins me, lifting me up onto his lap, his hands roaming over my body, seeking out all of my curves, making me hot and hungry for it.
“Please sir,” I beg when he keeps teasing me, his fingers barely brushing over my clit, and I feel my milk leak. It dribbles onto his arm, and I let out a little gasp when he turns me around quickly, lapping up the milk before he slides me down his hard shaft. A wave of pleasure rushes through me from that alone, and it deepens when he suckles at my breast, his hips lifting into me as I ride him.
It’s almost too much too fast, but I can’t stop, and neither can he as he releases inside me, flooding me with his cum, and it makes me come hard. Then deepens when his fingers pinch my nipples, sending me straight back over, into his arms. “Mmm, I love you, sir.”
“I love you and your greedy pussy too, sweet girl. Always,” he promises, holding me as we come down before lifting me from the tub, and drying me off. He slips my nightgown over my head, carrying me to bed, taking care of me in the sweetest ways.
Not a single day since he found me has he not taken care of me somehow, while also letting me take care of him when he needs it, and I love it all. Love him beyond words, especially with the life he’s given me. I never thought I could be this happy before I was even thirty, especially when stuck in that awful place.
It might be difficult to get off the mountain sometimes, but it doesn’t even come close to making me feel trapped. No, being stuck here at home with Gage and the boys has always made me happy, add in the girls now, and it can snow all it likes tonight. There’s nowhere more important to be than home with all of them, happy, safe, and most importantly—loved by my mountain man.
