11 YEARS LATER
"Alessandra, get up."

I murmured loudly and turned my head the other way, pushing my face into my soft pillow. I pulled the blankets further and close to my body, snuggling into them.

"Babe, it's already noon, I think this is enough sleep." The voice I had heard for ten years spoke.

I felt hands on my shoulders and I was suddenly being moved forward, the blankets being pulled off of me and leaving me cold.

"No!" I groaned, opening my eyes and struggling to sit up.

"Yes. They've been asking for you." Dakota mentioned gently, his head coming down to kiss my neck whilst one of his hands rubbed circles on my stomach. Well more like the big bump.

"We're still tired!" I whined, letting my head fall back on the pillow. I kept my eyes open and watched as Dakota hovered over me, his right arm holding him up.

"Really? Because this baby is definitely awake." He mused out amusedly, placing his left palm flat on my big stomach and feeling the hard kicks.

I winced slightly at the pain and placed my hand over Dakota's, closing my eyes.

I felt Dakota's hand retreat, but I still kept mine there. I was suddenly overwhelmed with Dakota's scent as both his hands came to rest by my head and his lips landed on mine roughly.

I responded immediately, my lips moving with his and my arms wrapping around his neck. Dakota's hands went down to my chest and squeezed, making me whimper.

His hands went down, lifting the nightgown up till just below my breasts and showing my big bump. He gave it a quick possession kiss, before he yanked down my panties and started eating me out like a man who hadn't eaten in years.

I moaned and whimpered, my hands pulling on his dark hair harshly, not caring if I wad hurting him or not. I probably was because he pulled my hands off and pinned them to the bed, letting out a small growl.

He pulled his face away and I cried out in desperation. "Why! I was so close!"

I looked at Dakota with hooded eyes and licked my lips when he ripped of his shirt and pulled down his pants, his big cock sticking up straight away. Our eyes watched each other erotically, as his hand rubbed up and down on his dick whilst mine was rubbing my clit.

"Dakota, please." I begged quietly, and only a moment later, I felt him pound into me, making me scream and slam my hips up to meet his.

He was careful of my bump, his hands gripping onto my waist as he knelt by me, his hips grinding into mine. He pulled my hips up, connecting his better with my pussy and he went even faster.

"I love you baby." He groaned out, his black eyes staring into my own. I just screamed in response.

That's when the knocks started, little hands banging on our bedroom door.

"Mummy! Daddy! What are you doing? You promised us that you'll play with us!"

Dakota let out a loud growl of annoyance, the banging and scream stopping for a two seconds before carrying on again.

"D-dakota, pull out." I stuttered out, my lust decreasing as he stopped moving and the voices only screamed louder.

Dakota stared into my eyes for a moment before pulling out and letting my hips drop onto the bed. He clambered off the bed, grabbing his pants and pulling them up.

"Fucking retarded kids." He muttered out angrily, helping me pull the nightdress back down and my wet panties up.

"Hey! Don't talk about my kids like that." I snapped, pulling myself from his grasp and standing up by myself, ignoring the sharp pain.

I made my way over to the door, giving Dakota a warning look before opening the door, immediately being bombarded by the kids.

"Mummy! You've been sleeping for ages! Come and play with us!" Dalia screamed out, clutching onto my leg.

I laughed and just rubbed her hair affectionately. I smiled at her and all my other kids.

Yes, I had kids. I know right! Who would've believed I would ever have kids!?

A few months after all that Victor shit, Dakota proposed  and I said yes. The wedding was a month after, yes I know, very quick.

9 months later, our first child was born, Fred, name chosen by me. He didn't really look like Fred Weasley though. 2 years after, we had our twins Ophelia and Dalia. A year later we had another boy, Jared. A few years after, we had another boy, Sean. 3 years later, I gave birth to our  triplets Jenessa, Hadley and River. Now, I'm ready to have baby number 9.

"Stop surrounding your mother like that, you're gonna hurt her and the baby." Dakota grumbled out menacingly, his eyes glaring at them.

I growled back at him and watched as his anger disappeared, even though there was a trace still left in his eyes. I know he was mad because he didn't get to finish with me, but really, why was he so pissed! I'm gonna burst out our ninth kid and my hormones are going crazy, who is he to whine!

"Babies, why don't you let Mummy change and get ready, then I'll meet you out in the gardens." I suggested lightly, smiling at their pouty faces.

I knelt down by them, getting down with great difficulty, and let Sean hug me, he was secretly my favourite.

They cheered and ran out, leaving me to struggle and get up.

"You baby them too much." Dakota spoke from his position of laying on the bed, as I scrummaged through the drawers.

"Shut up." I snapped, knowing that he was right. "Do you want to carry on what we were doing before or do you just wanna lay here moping?!"

I stormed over to the bathroom, already knowing that Dakota was going to follow me. I was right, as only a few moments later as I got out of my nightdress, I felt his arms wrap around me and his lips on my neck.

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"Heya fattie!" Cayden cheered as he saw me, waving cheerily with a smug look on his stupid face. That fucking duck.

Dakota and I had finished our shower and were just walking through the Royal gardens and to the spot where everyone was waiting. All the kids were running around screaming and having fun, but all the adults were just resting on the large picnic blanket resting on the fresh grass.

I studied everyone as I walked, observing their behaviour and actions. None of them have changed dramatically, yes, they had all grown up and matured a little, but they all seemed the same.

"Hey Princess!" Robyn said mockingly and she waved at from her spot by resting on Xavier.

Yes, they got together, everyone was expecting it. They already had a son and daughter, and didn't really want anymore kids. That was a good thing, no one wanted more than two mini Xavier's and Robyn's running around! Just imagine the horror.

I smirked at Robyn and her words, because really it was her who was unlucky. Just 2 years ago, the King decided to retire and Cayden became King, with Clara as his Queen. They were a beautiful couple with five kids, four girls and one boy. Very unlucky boy.

"Hey guys!" Liam said excitedly, pausing from running around and stopping by us. "Finally stopped fucking eh? You already have eight kids with another on its way, how many until you end?"

He ran away laughing when I swipes my hand to punch him.

"Don't worry Liam, we have another 15 years at least, so that's maybe five or six more kids." Dakota smirked, yes, they were finally getting along. "But we'll always try, just with a condom."

I smacked his arm hard. "You carry all of them for 9 months straight and push them out of your vagina, oh wait, push them out of your dick. That's right, your dick will split straight away!" I said a bit too loudly. Dakota backed away from me, a sick look on his face. All the other guys also had the same look on their faces. I laughed loudly, "Just help me sit down before I cut off your dick myself."

He was by my side in less than two seconds and was helping me lay down, holding my hips and guiding me down.

I rested my head on his lap, as he sat by me, and I closed my eyes and let the breeze settle through me. I could hear voices and laughs around me, and that made me smile. Everything was just great.

"Mummy, look what I can do!" I opened my eyes and shielded them from the sun with my hand, but put it back down when Sean's little head blocked it for me.

I watched as he held a simple flower in his tiny hands and watched as his eyes turned purple and the flower rose.

I laughed. "Well done baby!" I said with excitement.

He was my favourite.

THE END.

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