Butterscotch Souls: The Morningstar Series: Book 4 -
Butterscotch Souls – Chapter 51: The End
~ About one year later ~
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“We don’t have much time left before Tate starts asking where we are babe.” Ambrose said as I trailed k****s down his jaw to his mark.
“Hmmm, we have enough time.” I said and then sucked on his mark.
I could feel his knees go weak through our bond. He’s so close to giving in to me. A smile fell to my lips as I continued to k**s down his body.
“Baby, his birthday party is about to start.” My mate argued weakly.
“I know, people are already showing up. I asked my dad to watch the kids for a few minutes.” I told him as I made my way down his bare chest.
I licked a droplet of water that was trailing down the middle of his pecks. My intentions were not to try to seduce Ambrose when I went looking for him. We spent all morning setting up for Tate’s seventh birthday party.
Ambrose had went to take a shower and my dad showed up a little while after. I asked him to keep and eye on our kids so that I could go find Ambrose. Imagine my delight when I walked into our bathroom to see him stepping out of our shower and wrapping a towel around his waist.
“You asked your dad to watch our kids so that you could come and seduce me?” Ambrose asked amused.
“No.” I said innocently. “This was all unplanned. How was I supposed to help myself when I walked in on you like this?” I asked as I trailed my fingers lightly down his abs.
Ambrose shivered and I smiled. I fell to my knees in front of him and ripped the towel from his body. His d**k is already hard as a rock. I knew that he was horny, that he wanted this.
“Baby… Are you sure we can be quick?” My mate asked.
I smiled up at him and shrugged. “Does it matter?” I asked.
Ambrose chucked at me. “Guess not. You always get what you want anyways.” He said.
I pouted up at him. “Well, I am hungry.” I said sweetly.
Ambrose’s eyes darkened. L**t swirled in me. My mate grabbed a fistful of my hair harshly and that l**t grew.
“Then open wide baby.” He told me.
I did as he told me while keeping his gaze. Ambrose slipped his head past my lips. The taste of his precum had my eyes rolling back and a m**n leaving my lips. Ambrose’s c**k jerked as he pushed it further into my mouth. He forced me to take him completely and I could feel my throat constrict around him.
“f**k, Epperly. I love it when you do that.” Ambrose m****d out.
As if my body knew exactly what to do, my throat constricted again. I looked up to see that Ambrose had thrown his head back. A look of pure bliss on his face. I smiled around his c**k and he looked back down at me.
“I hope you’re ready, I’m feeling rough.” He told me.
Aren’t you always these days? I asked through our link.
Ambrose chuckled. Without another word he pulled himself out of my mouth until I could feel his head touch my lips, and then he shoved his entire length back in. He did this again and agin, getting rougher and rougher. I put my hands on his thighs to steady myself as he f****d my face.
My eyes rolled back as I felt his pleassure though our bond. I love giving him head. It’s so thrilling and his c*m tastes so good.
“I hope you’re ready to swallow baby.” Ambrose told me and then m****d.
His grip on my hair tightened. His thrusts became quicker and even rougher. Then I felt his c**k jerk inside of my mouth before I felt his seed coat the back of my throat. His movements slowed but his grip didn’t loosen. I kept sucking on him, trying to get every last drop that I could.
“That’s enough. There isn’t more baby.” Ambrose said and I released his still hard c**k with a pop.
My mate used his grip in my hair to push my head back and look down at me.
“Get up here.” He ordered as he released my hair.
I did as my mate wanted. Excitement coursed through me at what was going to happen next. Ambrose trailed his eyes down my body as he inspected my outfit.
“Did you pick out a dress on purpose?” He asked.
“On purpose?” I asked innocently.
Ambrose chuckled darkly. “I f*****g knew it.” He said.
My mate spun me around so that I’m facing the mirror. He pulled my back flush against his front. His hard c**k pressed into my back making my excitement worse.
My body is tingling everywhere with anticipation. Ambrose trailed his fingers down my body, across my boobs, over my stomach, until he cupped my p***y.
“Hmmm.” He humed against my skin. “No panties at all.” He said as he pushed his fingers through my wet folds.
“Definitely did this on purpose.” He muttered as he started to explore my p***y. “And so wet for me. Baby you’re dripping.” Ambrose said as he pulled his fingers from me and held them in front of my face.
“See?” He asked.
I nodded. “Yes.” I said breathlessly.
Ambrose smirked. “Taste yourself.” He ordered as he shoved his fingers towards my mouth.
I opened my mouth and sucked my juices from his fingers. A m**n slipped past my lips. Ambrose stiffened behind me.
“You really are trying my patience aren’t you?” He asked and I could hear the hint of amusment in his voice.
“I don’t know what you mean.” I said as I looked at him through the mirror.
“No?” He asked and I shook my head.
Ambrose chuckled and brought his lips to my ear.
“I’m going to f**k you just like this. It’s going to be hard and fast so that we can get back to our children. You are going to watch us in the mirror the entire time. Understood?” He asked.
A shiver ran through my body as I nodded. “Yes.”
Ambrose gripped onto me harder as he ran his nose across my shoulder.
“You’ll let me know if I’m too rough?” He asked.
I nodded. “I will baby, I promise.” I said.
“Good.” Was all he said.
Ambrose forced me to bend over and kicked my legs apart. He ran his length through my slick folds, coating himself in my juices. My eyes rolled back as I m****d. I felt Ambrose line himself up at my entrance and then he rammed himself inside of me.
I m****d loudly at the same time that Ambrose g*****d.
“f**k baby. How do you always feel so f*****g good?” My mate asked. He thrusted into me with every word. My knees went weak.
Ambrose grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled me back so that I’m flush against him again. He moved in and out of me with such intensity that I couldn’t hold myself up anymore. His arm wrapped around me under my boobs and my legs gave out. I held onto the sink as Ambrose f****d me. He’s so fast that I can barely keep up with watching.
“Ambrose..” I m****d out.
“Close already my love?” He asked and I nodded.
“Good. c*m for me baby. Let me feel that p***y clentch around me as I f**k you.” He said as he got even rougher. Just with his words alone, I was thrown over the edge. “Good girl.” Ambrose whispered in my ear making me whimper.
Before my o****m could die down, Ambrose yanked my head to the side harshly. He didn’t hesitate at all to bite down on me. A scream escaped me at the harsh bite. That only made my mate bite down on me harder.
My o****m continued, making my legs shake. Ambrose picked me up by h**s and turned us around so that he’s sitting on the sink. He used his grip on me to f**k himself, meeting himself thrust for thrust.
“Ambrose.. Ambrose.. Ambrose!”
I m****d his name over and over again as he f****d me. His teeth are still sunk into me and I could feel him tearing down my skin slightly. I felt the b***d trickle down my front. It feels f*****g amazing though. Even through the pain it feels f*****g great.
I’m not even sure how many thrusts later, but I felt Ambrose’s seed coat my p***y. His c**k twitced and his movements got slower but more desperate. After a moment he stopped completely.
Ambrose remvoed his teeth from my skin and began licking my wound.
“I told you to tell me if I got too rough.” He said with a hint of anger. I knew it was at himself and not me though.
“You weren’t being too rough. I liked it.” I assured him.
Ambrose lifted me off of him and I placed my bare feet on the tiled floor. I turned around to face him. My hands immeditately tangled in his hair. He cut it a few months ago.
Now it’s shaved at the sides and underneath, and a little longer on the top. Not as long as it used to be, but long enough to put in a small bun. I love it regardless.
“I tore your neck.” He said and I could feel his guilt.
I rolled my eyes. “Will you stop with that? You could get as rough as you want and I would be fine.” I told him starting to feel annoyed. “Plus, I liked it.”
“You’re pregnant right now though. I should be being more careful and instead… I’ve been getting worse.” He said.
I sighed.
That’s right, I’m pregnant again. About a half a year after our daughter was born I got pregnant again. Twins this time. A boy and a girl. And I am big pregnant.
I’m due in less than two months. Ever since I got pregnant Ambrose has been almost insatiable. It’s like with Calliope all over again, but he’s the one jumping me constantly. Except just now anyways.
My mate has also been being extremely rough. He’s been being demanding in all kinds of ways, ordering me around, and spanking me when I don’t listen. It didn’t take me long to figure out that it was my pregnancy effecting him that way. We weren’t sure why my being pregnant would affect Ambrose in anyway, but here we are.
After having s*x one night that lead me to passing out… Ambrose has been beating himself up constantly. I felt awful that I couldn’t fix it. Even knowing how much I like it didn’t help at all.
“I wish you would stop acting like you really hurt me.” I told him and then grabbed his face with both of my hands. “I liked it. A lot. Like I want to do it again right now, a lot.” I told him.
Ambrose gave me a small smile and rested his head to mine.
“I don’t want to hurt you or our babies.” He said as he rested a hand on my belly.
I rolled my eyes and pulled back from him. “It’s because of these babies that your are losing control anyways.” I said. “I think they are going to grow up to be freaks.” I told him in a whisper.
Ambrose laughed at me. “Don’t say that about our kids.” He said.
I laughed. “Why? Is there something wrong with being kinky?” I teased.
Ambrose rolled his eyes at me this time.
“Nothing is wrong with being kinky, but I don’t want to think about our kids growing up.” He told me.
I took a step back to allow him to walk around me. He lifted me onto the counter before going to get a washcloth. Ambrose wet it before cleaning me off. I rested my hand on my large belly as I watched him.
“You’re glowing again.” Ambrose said with a smile.
“It’s hard not to when I’m so happy.” I said.
Ambrose tossed the washcloth to the side and pressed his lips to mine.
“You do know that we are going to have more than twelve children at this point right?” He asked and I laughed.
“We don’t even have as many as your sisters do yet. Not to mention Olive, who is also pregnant with twins. They could beat us.” I said.
Olive is only a month behind me. It’s been very nice to have someone along for this journey with me. Someone who really gets it. Being pregnant with twins is hard. My body aches constantly and I have to pee every two seconds I swear.
Ambrose pressed his lips to mine again before pulling away and offering me his hand.
“Come on. Let’s go celebrate our son’s birthday.”
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By the time that Ambrose and I made it outside the party was in full swing. And by that I mean there are several kids running around the backyard. People are mingling and my dad has begun cooking on the grill.
I leaned into my mate. “I still can’t believe you got a bounce house.” I whispered to him as I watched a bunch of kids jumping around inside the brightly colored bounce house.
Ambrose shrugged. I know that he feels like he has to make up for missing all of Tate’s other birthdays, but I wish he wouldn’t feel that way. It isn’t his fault.
Arms wrapped around me from behind and I jumped slightly. Bianca came from around me with a huge smile on her face. She booped my nose, and I smacked her hand away before giving her an incredulous look.
“Are you drunk?” I asked her.
“Nope.” She said popping the p.
“Okay, well, I don’t believe you.” I told her.
Bianca giggled at me, but I didn’t look amused.
“She isn’t drunk I promise.” Olive said as she waddled up to join us.
The three of us made a circle and Bianca bumped her much smaller belly bump with ours. I gave her a blank look, but all she did was giggle. Olive put her hand on my shoulder and leaned over to whisper in my ear.
“I think this is an affect of her pregnancy.” She told me.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
Bianca is further along than me, but having only one baby inside of her, she isn’t as big as me. Her entire pregnancy has been a headache.
After Bou and Acaisia had Dixie and then got pregnant almost immediately after and had Rome, I think that the girls decided they wanted one of their own. After going over several options, they decided to do a spell and ty to get pregnant at the same time.
They left it up to chance like a couple of idiots and are now both pregnant.
“You know that their bond is weird.” Olive said like that was all the explaination I needed.
Just then I saw Kari walk up behind her mate. She tried to put her arms around her but couldn’t because of her own belly. Kari pouted before coming around and kissing her mate on the cheek. Bianca gasped loudly before giggling and throwing herself into her mate’s arms.
“Why are you so sad?” Bianca whined out.
Kari scrunched her face up at her mate.
“I’m not sad.” She stated defensively. “Are you still loopy?” Kari asked B.
“You knew she was acting like this?” I asked.
Kari looked at me and rolled her eyes. “This happens anytime she has too much of my b***d, but she can’t get enough of me though.” She said.
“That’s because you guys kept it in the fam.” Olive said making me snort.
See, Ahkari used Bou’s semen to get pregnant that way their baby would really be partly Bianca. And Bianca used one of her mate’s siblings. They wouldn’t tell me who, but I know it isn’t my mate. Not that I wouldn’t of said yes to that. Either way, it was sweet I guess.
“Don’t say it like that.” Kari said annoyed.
These pregnancies had absolutely changed the girls. Ahkari went from being one of the sweetest and shyest people I knew, to being cranky 24/7. She acts more like Ares now. Bianca used to be a hard a*s and kind of bitchy. Now she’s all giggles and naughty ideas.
Olive giggled at Kari, who rolled her eyes before dragging her mate off. We watched them go before Olive left me too. Seirra walked up to me bouncing little Ope around. Ope giggled when Seirra stopped in front of me and threw her into the air.
“Momma.” Ope blabbered when Seirra turned her to look at me.
“Hi baby. Are you having fun?” I asked my almost two year old.
Ope nodded her head and then began rambling on and on with a mix of jumbled words and blabber. I giggled at her before looking up at Seirra. She smiled brightly at me and I could see the glow hover underneath her skin. My smile grew.
“Must be in the air.” I said lowly.
Seirra furrowed her brow. “Huh?” She asked.
I shook my head. “Nothing.” I said.
Seirra must not know yet. I was still struggling to understand when people didn’t know themselves. I pretty much ruined it for Bianca and Ahkari. And Olive. And when Acaisia got pregnant again. I was pretty bad at keeping babies a secret I guess.
“Do you want me to take her?” I asked Seirra when she just paused and looked at Ope.
“No.” She replied shaking her head and then she ran her hands through Ope’s dark curls.
Finally I got a child that looks just like me. And I do mean just like me. Ope is a spitting image of me. The only difference is her lighter complexion and her dark blue eyes. They have flecks of purple in them though so I can’t be mad.
Ope was born with a head full of dark hair. It’s been long, thick, curly, and black, just like mine. She has the cutest and deepest dimples. Her dad is obsessed with them. I love her so much and watching Ambrose with her has been amazing.
Ambrose got to be there for all the things that he had missed with Tate. In fact, he barely let me do anything for a while after she was born. Aside from breast feeding and taking care of her while Ambrose worked, he did most of the work. He bathed her, put her to sleep, read to her and Tate everynight, he even still managed to cook for us, and go on evening runs with Tate.
My mate has been such a good father that Tate hasn’t felt neglected even once. It was such a blessing to see. Tate loves being a big brother. He is obsessed with his baby sister. Always protecting her, feeding her snacks, and playing with her. Tate takes being a big brother very seriously and its adorable.
Tate was, once again, the first to know when I wound up pregnant again. This time Ambrose and I knew the day after they were concieved. I woke up the next morning and my mate could tell. I looked in the mirror and knew immediately.
Ambrose and I were going to try and be surprised with the gender this time around, but two weeks after Tate found out he let it slip. He thought we were just waiting for Olive to tell us. We picked him up after an appointment and that was when he asked if we found out we were having a boy and a girl. It was cute, and I didn’t mind finding out if it was Tate telling me.
I looked back up at Seirra to see her normally bright blue arua darken.
“You okay?” I asked her.
She kissed Ope’s chubby cheek and gave me a fake smile.
“Yeah.” She said.
I put my hand on her arm. “You know you can tell me anything right?” I asked her.
Seirra rolled her eyes. “I miss being able to keep s**t from you.” She told me.
I smiled at her. “Sorry.” I mumbled. “I can tell something is bothering you though. You’re sad. Why?” I asked.
Seirra looked down at Ope in her arms. Ope picked up Seirra’s necklace and put it in her mouth. We both giggled at her.
“Your dad and I have been trying to have a kid since before we were mated.” She told me. “I’m starting to think that it won’t ever happen at this point.” She admitted to me. I smiled and bit the inside of my cheek to try to keep the secret inside. “What?” Seirra asked when she saw my face.
“Nothing.” I said and then let out a bit of laughter.
“What is so damn amusing to you?” Seirra asked making more laughter come out. “Me not being able to get pregnant is amusing to you?” She asked and more laughter tumbled from me. At this point Ope joined in on the laughter too. “Oh, so you think I’m funny too huh?” Seirra asked my daughter.
I put my hand on Seirra’s shoulder. “I’m sorry. I’m not trying to offend you.” I told her as I noticed that her aura was growing to a color that tells me she’s embarrassed.
“I don’t see how this is amusing Epp.” She told me honestly.
My laughter died down as the hurt in her voice registered in my brain. I looked Seirra up and down. That glow is hovering so close that I believe she should be about a week along now.
Boy.
My smile grew at the faint word that echoed in my head. Adria huffed at me. She hates when that happens. Apparently, she can’t handle another voice in our head, even if it only comes every once in a great while.
I placed my hand on Seirra’s stomach. She looked up at me and my smile grew. I could feel the sense of peace wash over her.
“It’s going to be a boy.” I told her.
Seirra gave me a puzzeled look before the realization settled into her features.
“You mean… I’m….?” She trailed off.
I nodded. “I think you’re probably about a week long.” I told her.
Tears misted in her eyes. “I… I have to go tell your father.” She said before rushing off.
I watched as she made it a few feet before turning back around, and marching back up to me. I raised a brow at her, and she held my daughter out for me, who giggled.
“I should leave this with you first.” Seirra said making me sputter out laughter.
I took my daughter from her arms.
“This?” I asked, but Seirra ignored me as she went to look for her mate, my dad.
I shook my head as I watched her walk off. Arms circled around my large belly. Large, warm hands rested on my stomach. I didn’t need to turn to know who it was.
Ambrose pressed a k**s to my cheek and Ope reached out for her father.
“Dada!” She squealed.
Ambrose scooped his daughter up from my arms. I was too busy watching Seirra walk up to Kiah to care. She whispered in his ear and I watched as his whole face light up. Kiah started to jump up and down, and people turned to look at him. I snorted.
“What is that about?” Ambrose asked me.
I looked up at my mate. “You mean you don’t know?” I teased him.
Ever since getting the power we had, Ambrose seemed to know a lot more about everything. It took all the fun out of me knowing everything. Sometimes it was funny though. Like when he would say something and realize he had no idea how he knew it. He would make the cutest face.
“You told Seirra? I thought you were going to start keeping that to yourself?” Ambrose scolded me.
I gave him a blank look before rolling my eyes.
“She told me that she thought she couldn’t have kids. I had to tell her. She was so sad.” I said as I pouted up at my mate. “And I’m going to have a brother.” I said excitedly.
Ambrose bent down to k**s my neck under my ear. I shivered. A spark of l**t ignited through our bond. We stared into each other’s eyes for a few moments.
“Thats nice, but I should take you into the house and spank you for mouthing me.” He said lowly.
“Mouthing you?” I asked with a raised brow.
“That’s right, mate. You mouthed me.” He told me.
“Do it then. Unless your chicken.” I said.
Ambrose chuckled down at me.
“Present time!” My dad called ruining our heated moment.
Ambrose g*****d into my hair.
“It’s probably best that we don’t have talks like this in front of the kids anyways.” I told him as I booped our daughters nose.
“I guess you’re right.” Ambrose agreed. “Later.” He whispered in my ear.
I smiled and let my mate lead me to a table by our son. He ordered someone to get me a plate of food while he put Ope in her high chair. Then he went to help pass gifts to Tate.
This is perfect. This life. This mate. Our kids. I placed my hand on my belly and felt one of the twins kick. I looked around at all of my friends and family. Everything that I went through to get here, was definitely worth it.
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