I kissed Jack before we moved up our girl's body and placed kisses on every inch of her. She looked so good lying there spent, a light sheen on her porcelain skin.
"That was amazing," she said as Jack and I continued to play with her giant tits.
Joey smiled at us before she started twirling her fingers and avoiding eye contact.
"What's the matter, Joey," I asked.
"I need to tell you both something. I'm a little nervous." Her voice was low—dangerously low. She couldn't even look at us.
I felt my heart drop. I couldn't lose her. I needed her; she was the air, the sun, all those cheesy references I felt for her. What if Jack and I being with each other was too much for her? She'd said she was okay, but what if she wasn't?
"What's the matter?" I asked.
Jack squeezed my hand, letting me know that he was worried too.
"So, I did a test a few days ago because I was late."
"A test," Jack asked as he shot up, now sitting on the bed.
"I'm okay. This condition isn't dangerous."
I leaned on my arms, looking down at her, my hand resting gently on her stomach. "What kind of test?"
Joey started biting her bottom lip.
"Joey," I coaxed, "whatever it is, you can tell us."
"I'm just not sure how you'll feel about it."
Jack pulled her up and held her in his arms. I moved close and did the same, now sandwiching her between us. "Joey, we love you. We're a family. You can always trust us to be here and love you no matter what."
Joey took a deep breath. "I'm pregnant."
My eyes met Jack's. I wasn't sure how he'd react about this, but then I watched the man I loved shed one lone tear, which ran down his handsome face.
"We're having a fuckin' baby?" Jack asked.
Joey nodded. "We're having a baby."
"I hope she's a girl and looks just like her mommy," I said, kissing her cheek. "I'm gonna be a fuckin' dad!"
Joey and I both looked at Jack, waiting to see what he'd say.
"I love you both, and I'm the fuckin' luckiest man on earth to be a father with the two best people I know. The loves of my life." Jack bent down and kissed Joey's belly. "Hey there, little one. I'm one of your daddies, and I can't wait to meet you."
Epilogue- 9 Months Later
JOEY
"Is it normal for a baby to pop out that quickly?" Jack asked the doctor. He still hadn't held our little girl because Lip was too busy hogging her.
"Yes. Some mothers are just fortunate like Josephine here," the doctor said, smiling at me. She turned to Jack and Lip and smiled. "So who's the daddy?"
"We are," my men said in unison.
I glanced at the doctor and saw her turn a bright shade of red. Panic rose in me. I knew that the world would not look at us like everyone else, and that was fine. People didn't need to accept our lifestyle; they just had to respect that it was our choice and we were happy.
"Well, the more love, the better," the doctor said after a moment, clearly getting over her shock and beaming at us. "She's a very lucky girl."
"That she is," I said, kissing the top of her head and inhaling her sweet baby scent.
"You gonna let me hold her?" Jack asked as he walked over and gently took her from my arms. "Hello, baby girl. I'm your daddy. We've waited a long time to meet you, sweetheart." He lifted her tiny fist, bringing it to his lips and placing a small kiss there. "Look at these!" He waved the tiny fist in the air gently. "Look's like you're a fighter just like your daddy."
Lip sat down beside me, kissing the top of my head. "You did good, sweetheart. Our little girl is perfect, just like her mommy."
"Isn't she? I'm so happy, Lip."
"I am too, sweetheart, and it looks like Jack is too."
We both stared at Jack as he started swaying with our daughter, a broad smile on his face as he talked to her.
"I want to name her Lori, after your mom," I said.
"You do,” the guys said in unison.
"Yes. If it wasn't for her, none of us would be here right now. She's a good woman, and I can't think of anything better than naming our little one after her grandma."
"I think Lori is a perfect name for the world's most perfect little girl," Jack said.
Lip walked over to Jack, sticking his arms out. "You gonna let me get a turn or what?"
"Just be gentle; make sure you support her head," Jack said, gently placing Lori in Lip's arms.
Lip gently held our daughter, leaning in and kissing Jack quickly on the lips. "Thanks for the lesson, bozo, but I've held a baby before."
"I love you," Jack said to all three of us. "I love you all and the perfect family we've started together."