Like A Virgin
I was nervous, more than nervous. It had been almost three months since I had given birth to the girls and Mother had told me that I was finally healed enough to lie with Shem again. We were both excited and Mother had offered to watch the girls tonight to give us some alone time. I had made sure the girls were fed and changed before Shem took them over. Once he left with them I washed myself and tidied up a bit before starting dinner. Shem had been making most of our meals since I had had the babies and as great as a cook he was I was happy to be cooking again. It gave me time to think and I enjoyed having time to myself.
I was stirring a pot of chicken and vegetable soup when I felt two strong arms wrap around my waist. I let out a giggle as he kissed my neck and shoulder.
"Mhmm that feels nice." I told him.
"If you think this is nice then just wait for tonight." He replied.
I climbed off of Shem and curled into his arms. We had had a night of passion. It had been incredible and definitely worth the wait. It was nice and peaceful until I started to feel my breasts tightening.
"I am going to have to feed the girls soon." I told Shem.
"I told Mother to bring them back when they get hungry." He replied.
Nodding, I nuzzled my face into Shem's neck. I tried to relax but I couldn't, the pain in my breasts was worsening.
"Shem please get the girls." I spat out.
He threw on a pair of trousers and ran to grab them. I sat up against the wall and rubbed my breasts, trying to ease the tension. It was hard to describe the feeling; it was uncomfortable but not very painful. Finally, after what felt like forever, Shem returned with the babies. He handed them to me and I put them to my chest. They both latched on after a few minutes and I felt ultimate relief.
"I guess this is our life now." Shem said.
"I guess it is." I said.