A Pair of Jacks

Chapter 9

Epilogue

Mila

Five years later...

"What are you doing here?" Jax asks when he sees me waddle in. I'm nine months pregnant and am moving at the speed of an emperor penguin.

Jack comes up from behind and slides his hands over my stomach. "You're supposed to be at home resting," he whispers into my ear.

"I just wanted to make sure that Sarah decorated the lobby how I wanted." My words melt into a moan as Jack starts kissing my neck. His hands move up to my hard full breasts and he cups them. He can never get enough of my big breasts whenever I'm pregnant. He cums so hard whenever he sucks on them and a bit of milk leaks out.

"We made sure she followed your instructions," Jax says as he walks over to join us. He kisses my swollen belly and then kisses me on the lips.

This is my third child with these men and I should feel like an unattractive whale at this point in my pregnancy, but they make me feel sexier than ever. They can never seem to get enough of me when I'm pregnant.

It's good because I'm hornier than ever. I have two big cocks to satisfy me but I'm insatiable when it comes to sex.

That's the real reason why I came down here to the new hotel. I know that Sarah took care of the lobby like I had instructed her to. She sent me hundreds of pictures and even did a video walkthrough. The leather couches and large plants are in the exact position that I wanted and the giant chandelier looks amazing hanging over the marble flooring I picked.

I still can't believe that my boys put me in charge of this hotel. Decorating model units of a condo building is one thing, but doing all of the interior decorating for the swankiest new hotel in Manhattan is another story. They trust me so much. It makes my heart hurt just thinking about it.

"Sarah said she sent you the pictures," Jax says as his hands start moving down my ribs. My pussy is already aching and so wet.

"And the video walkthrough." I can hear the grinning in Jack's voice. "Where are the boys?"

"With the nanny." I gasp as Jax's hand slides down my belly. They know why I'm here. There's no fooling them.

There are some construction guys around in the area, finishing up the last of the renovations before the grand opening next week.

Jack steps back and his chest puffs out. "Everybody out!" he hollers. His deep growly voice echoes through the huge lobby as he looks around with heated eyes. Nobody has to be asked twice. They drop their tools, jump down from ladders, and sprint across the floor until we're all alone.

"Aren't you guys paying them by the hour?" I ask with a grin.

Jax is already on his knees in front of me. He slides his hand over my burning pussy and my knees buckle.

"This is going to be worth every penny," Jack says as he returns to me. He presses his hard cock against my ass and I cry out in shock. It's so big. They both are. It's always so shocking.

"Where should we fuck her?" Jax asks as he pulls my maternity pants down. They're stretchy and not very flattering, but the guys love them. The stretchy material gives them easy access whenever they want. He buries his tongue into my cunt as Jack pulls out a breast.

"We have to break in this hotel," Jack says as he sucks on my nipple. We both moan as some milk squirts out. "Fuck that's good. I say we work our way up to the penthouse suite."

"Good idea," Jax says between licks. "Let's fuck her in the elevator first. We know how much she loves that."

I'm already so close to cumming. This is going to be a marathon of orgasms, but I'm up for it.

Jack takes my hand to pull me toward the elevator, but Jax stops him. "Hold on, brother. She's close."

I am. They know my body so well.

He licks my pussy and sucks on my clit until my back is arching and I'm cumming hard. My screams and cries echo through the empty lobby that's all ours. Strong hands hold me up and soon they're shuffling me to the elevator where they can do it again and again and again.

This giant hotel has a lot of rooms, and I think we're about to break in every single one of them.

I'm so happy that my brother got married in Vegas or I never would have met them. My brother Chris divorced the she-beast two years ago and remarried to a really sweet girl that I love, but if it wasn't for the she-beast, I'd be living in Tulsa and working at a Hardware store with my dad instead of living out my dream in New York with two men that I love.

Luckily for me, sometimes you win big in Vegas.

And I won the jackpot.

With a pair of Jacks.

The End