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“Tell me, Belle. Say that you need me.”

“Yes,” she agreed eagerly. “I need you. Oh God, I need to come…”

My movements got faster, pleasure seeping into my bones. When she orgasmed, her pussy tightening around me, my climax slammed into me. I came with a roar, emptying my seed inside of her.

It was late in the morning as we finished getting cleaned up, and the appointment was soon. We opted to skip breakfast and grab bagels from the kitchen to tide us over. I was strict about her diet in the beginning, but the doctor had informed us she really needed more carbs than normal to keep up her energy while carrying twins. I still insisted she ate healthy, but when she batted her big brown eyes for something a little bit sweeter, I couldn’t deny her.

She smothered her bagel with cream cheese and honey before taking a large bite. White filling pooled at the corners of her mouth and God, did I want to take her back upstairs and have my way with her once more. I stalked toward her, peering down at the cute little button nose as I wiped away the smudge of cream cheese.

“Come on, baby girl,” I said as I stepped behind her to inch her toward the front door.

I glanced at my watch, noting the time. I’d had no intentions of getting this involved, but being present at her doctor’s appointment had its benefits. There could be no mistakes or mishaps when it came to Belle and my babies.

“Can I drive?” Belle asked with excitement in her voice as we headed out the door.

I thought about it for a second. I knew how much she loved to drive ever since I taught her. She’d learned quickly and was good at it. Still, I usually insisted on driving because of the snow. But the hospital was a straight shot, and we hadn’t had snowfall in over a week.

“Okay,” I agreed.

A smile brighter than the sun spread across her face as she bounced around to the driver's side. We settled in, and she turned over the ignition. Content in my decision to let her drive went out the window when she sped down the driveway. Her smile remained, and so did the heaviness of her foot on the gas. I nearly had a heart attack and demanded that she slow down.

She pouted and mumbled something about me being a killjoy, but obeyed.

The drive was uneventful, and my mind wandered to the same topic that had been plaguing me for months.

“Can you tell me about the men who kept you locked up?” I asked.

Belle’s form went rigid. I understood why. I was bringing this up out of nowhere, and I could see how that might be upsetting, but I had wanted to ask for a while. I just kept talking myself out of it. The whole story was driving me crazy, though, and I needed to know more in order to make things right for her.

Belle took a deep breath.

“They weren’t always the same. It depended on where I was. Some men were American or Russian or European. Some had accents I didn’t recognize. I already told you about the creep that bought me right before my escape. Those guys he bought me from were mostly Russian.”

I thought about the things they made her do. It had been months since she shared it with me, but I could remember every single detail.

Sometimes, I wished I could just forget it all. It made me sick with rage.

“I promise that you’ll never live like that again,” I said.

I’d burn down the whole world to keep her safe if that was what it took.

We arrived at the hospital. Belle was getting an ultrasound today, and they led us to the private suite I had made up for Belle. It didn’t look like a hospital room, all white and sterile and cold. This room was full of warm colors and soft fabrics and cushioned furniture. It felt like home, which was what I wanted for Belle.

The doctor didn’t keep us waiting for long. Belle had seen her only four times during this pregnancy, which the midwife assured me was a good thing. She’d only have to go to the doctor more often if there was a problem.

“How are you feeling, Belle?” the doctor asked as she pulled on a pair of gloves.

“Exhausted.”

She chuckled. “That’s to be expected. Are you excited to find out the genders”

Belle’s face lit up. “Yes.”

I moved in close and held her hand, my eyes glued to the monitor’s screen as the doctor placed the wand against her belly. It was all a blur of grey and black to me, but I could hear two strong heartbeats coming from the speakers. The sound made me feel warm in a way that I’d never experienced.

“Okay, I got it,” the doctor said, pushing a button on the machine and pausing the image. “Are you ready?”

“Yes,” I said, a hint of impatience in my voice.

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