Amelia POV

-chapter rated M for in depth sexual content-

After a week long stint in the hospital, Owen and I were finally able to take Bella home on her birthday. It felt so good to be out of the hospital for her first birthday. We drove home and the three of us got settled in on the couch. I couldn't seem to put Bella down so I just held her and snuggled up close in the crook of Owen's arm.

"What should we do today? Should we call Mere and do a party or something?" Owen asked.

"No, please don't." I looked at Bella and rocked her gently. " I want it just to be us. Our little family. You missed Bella's birth so I feel like her first birthday should just be her, mommy, and daddy. Plus Bella just got out the hospital so she needs time to heal. We can just get her a cute cupcake and watch a Disney movie."

"You know… I really like the sound of that. Just me and my two beautiful girls. And little Owen Jr. of course." he said with a smile as he rubbed my stomach. I couldn't hold in a little chuckle and turned my head upwards so he could give me a kiss. He happily (and quite passionately) obliged and it could've quickly lead to some much needed adult time if Bella wasn't in my arms.

"Mhm let me go get that cupcake. We can pick this up later after we put Bella to sleep."

He flashed a sexy smirk my way and grabbed his keys. I finally willed myself to put Bella down and got to straightening the house up. By the time Owen came back with the cupcake and some decorations, the house was in somewhat better shape. I hung the "Happy Birthday Princess" banner on the mantle of our fireplace and placed the cupcake carefully on the coffee table as Owen held Bella, making faces at her and making her giggle. I practically melted onto the floor. I couldn't believe how lucky I was to have a man like Owen albeit our rocky start. I placed a candle in the cupcake and grabbed Bella so Owen could set up the camera. After a quick photo shoot, he pressed record and we sang Happy Birthday to Bella.

"Blow out the candle sweetheart!" She looked up at Owen and I while she just smiled and drooled. I wiped her mouth and Owen eased behind me. We bent over and blew the candle out together.

"Who's ready for some Tangled?" Owen rolled his eyes and imitated excitement. I laughed as I popped the DVD in and got comfortable on the couch again. Not even an hour in, Bella fell asleep. I could feel Owen eyeing me slyly. Anticipation was making my stomach flutter. For once it wasn't our baby.

"I'm going to go put Bella to bed. Meet you in the room?"

"Okay. Make sure the gauze on her head is clean and that she gets her meds and paci. I'll just lock up down here then I'll be right up." After he disappeared upstairs, I hurriedly shut the TV off, checked the doors, and got to our bedroom as fast as I could. I all but tore my dress off and scrambled into bed trying to find a sexy pose. It had been a good while since the last time Owen and I had made love and my body was all too ready to end the hiatus. I tousled my hair and propped myself up on my elbow and waited for him to walk through the door. He came into the room and when he saw me his whole face lit up with a mischievous grin spreading across his face.

"Well hello Mrs. Shepherd-Hunt. Looks like you weren't planning on getting much sleep tonight."

He stripped off his shirt and slowly walked to the bed. He's such a damn tease! I reached for him and he dodged my hands.

"Woah there. Someone's impatient. Don't worry I'm going to make it well worth your wait." He crawled up my body lightly trailing a finger up my leg. I gripped his shoulder impatiently.

"Owen."

"Hold on." He replaced his finger with his tongue and slowly made his way down my body. My eyes nearly rolled in the back of my head. Right before he got to my happy place, I pulled him back up and flipped over on top of him.

" You want to play games hm? My turn." I placed kisses along his collarbone and lightly scraped my teeth against the skin. He groaned softly as I made my way day. Making quick work of removing his boxers, he laid before me in all his naked glory. I looked up at him seductively and smiled. I was definitely in control now. Taking every inch of him in hand I slowly wrapped my lips around him. A hiss came from low in his throat as I quickened my movements. I fully intended on taking him over the edge but our little miss started to cry over the baby monitor. I stifled a laugh and got off of our bed to get Bella a bottle I pumped. I peeked back into our room and saw him laying there while he stroked himself. His sexual frustration was so clear.

"Ah ah ah. Who is the impatient one now?"

He froze but his blush spread quickly. I got back in position between his legs, propping myself up off my bump then took his large length in my mouth. His groans echoed through our room and only enhanced as I groped his plump set of balls, alternating between that and stroking the length of him I couldn't suck in my mouth. It was only a few minutes after that that he finally let himself orgasm. I swallowed it all down, proud of what I had done.

In the blink of an eye, he flipped on top of me and made his way down to lady town. I waited with bated breath; this was going to be good. He flicked his tongue out and ran it down all of my slickness, quickly making my back arch off the bed. He used his left arm to pin me down and continue mastering every inch and curve with his skillful tongue, licking and sucking in all the right places.

"Oh my god! Holy..."I was almost seeing stars when he stopped. "No! Owen!" I whined childishly. He smirked and got back to business. He blasted me over the edge, not stopping while I moaned and yelled out in pleasure as I rode through my wave of pure ecstasy.

I was spent but he wanted to go again. He tried to flip me over and I grumpily obliged. He better make this good. Owen slipped inside and I instantly lost any attitude I had. He was huge. It felt like I had no room to even breathe and I always loved that about our sex. First he started off slow and gentle, but he couldn't control himself for long and began picking up the tempo and force. I'm surprised my head wasn't going through the headboard. Finally I started seeing the fireworks.

"Just a little more! Don't stop!" I said as if he was even thinking about stopping. The orgasm hit me like a brick walk and I had to bite my pillow to keep from crying out even louder. Quite a few pumps later, he collapsed to the side of me. I was too weak to move but he dragged me closer in his arms and I was asleep in seconds.

The next morning I woke up tangled up in covers and Owen's body. He was already staring at me.

"Hey beautiful."

"Well hey there handsome." My stomach growled loudly. "Well that's your cue."

"What?"

"That sound meant "where's my bacon and eggs?" I'm 8 months pregnant and can still give you the best sex of your life, so the least you can do is feed me." He rolled his eyes and lightly hit me with his pillow. I watched him as he got up and put some pants on, taking advantage of being able to glance at his perfect bubble butt before it was covered. What a good life I was living.