Pulling back the comforter and sheets, I wave him over and he slowly climbs into bed. He hugs the blanket close to his chest.
“Goodnight, sweetheart.” I lean down and give him a kiss on the forehead.
“Night,” he whispers.
Walking out of the bedroom, I feel defeated. It will get better like it did with Arabella, but there is nothing worse than feeling helpless. Peeking in on Kane and Arabella, who is already asleep, I see Kane checking her window.
Bracing my hip at the door frame, Kane takes my hand and we both walk down the stairs. Isaac is sitting on the couch and looks at us as we walk down the stairs.
“Is he okay?” Isaac asks
“I think he eventually will be,” I sigh as I sink into the couch. Kane sits down and pulls me into his lap.
“He will be. He is strong,” Kane says while rubbing my arm soothingly.
“He has seen a lot of rough things. He will always remember them, but he is lucky that he has you guys. Growing up, we didn’t have that.” He motions between himself and Kane. “That little boy will be getting more love than he can handle. It pours off you guys with Arabella. The love you guys have for each other is strong. Just by watching you, people can see it.”
I look at Isaac, shocked. I don’t even what to say. What can you say to that? Kane grips me tighter to him, and I can tell he feels the same way.
“He has cigarette burns on his shoulder,” Kane tells us solemnly
Covering my hands with my face, I growl angrily.
“Those stupid fuckers,” Isaac grounds out between his teeth.
“You ready for bed?” I ask Kane, ready to get this day over with.
“Yeah let’s go shower first.” He winks and lifts me off his lap.
Walking ahead of him, he slaps my ass as I run up the stairs. Yeah, shower sex is the best.
Stripping my clothes off before I even make it in the bathroom, Kane is chuckling behind me at my antics.
Turning the shower on, I watch as Kane takes his clothes off. Looking down, I rub my belly. I had forgotten that I am pregnant and with twins at that. Smiling, I step into the warm shower. Kane comes in behind me.
Kane closes the distance between us, slamming his mouth onto mine as his hand snakes between my legs and he touches my bundle of nerves. Biting my lip, I lean my head back against the wall. He slips two fingers in me while his thumb circles my clit. He curls his fingers and hits that spot in me that has my toes curling. Moving my hips against his hand, I try to get more of anything.
“Kane, fuck me.”
He smacks my ass and that has my thighs clenching together. Holy shit.
He lifts me off the ground and my legs wrap around him. My back presses against the cold tile.
“Hang on,” he grounds out before he slams home.
Throwing my head back, I cry out while he pounds into me. With me braced against the wall in a way that I’m not moving, I claw his back as he swivels his hips and he hits that spot again.
“Harder.”
He pounds impossibly faster. The fire spreading through me is almost too much.
“Come, baby.” He circles my clit, and I explode. Kane pumps a few more times before he grunts out his release. Laying my head on his shoulder, I attempt to catch my breath. Kane gently unwinds my legs from his waist putting me back on the ground.
He grabs my bath sponge and then gently washes me. He shows me every day how loving and caring he is. Grabbing his face between my hands, I ask him, “What did I ever do to deserve someone like you? I love you with all my heart and soul, Kane.”
I hug him and rest my head on his chest. His hand presses my head tighter to him. “I love you, too, sweetheart. More than my life itself.”
He gets down onto his knees and presses a kiss to my belly. “Daddy loves you, too, my boys.”
Chapter Seventeen
Rolling over in bed I look over at the clock. 9 AM. Groaning, I slide out of bed and walk to the closet. I’m surprised Arabella isn’t awake yet. Kane starts making the bed. Slipping on a sundress, I put some eyeliner and mascara on. Taking some powder, I pat it on my cheeks. SMACK! I jump as Kane gropes my ass as he walks to the other sink. "Will you knock that off?”
Kane puts his fingers to his chin in thought for a moment before grinning wickedly. “Never.”
Rolling my eyes, I walk into Carter’s room to check on him and as I get over to the bed, I see that Arabella has got into bed with Carter. He has his arm wrapped around her protectively.
Walking back out of the room, I go back to our bathroom. “Kane, come here.”
I stick my head in and run back, grabbing my phone off the table as I do.
After snapping a couple pictures of them, Kane walks into the room. “Look how cute, Kane!”