New Life : A Second Chance 740 New Name R18

d.a.m.n, he hadn't managed to pull out in time at all. 

Not with Sayuri hanging onto him like a koala, gripping on him tightly as she climaxed. Feeling her insides squeezing him to deliciously, there was no way he could hold himself back either.

Feeling his warm seed splurt into her twitching cave, he felt as if she was squeezing every ounce of what he could give. He groaned a bit, relis.h.i.+ng the feeling and thinking that he was going to miss this sensation once he started using protection.

Still, it was better than not having s.e.x at all.

Sayuri kissed him intensely, feeling his warm seed filling her up. She could actually feel the splurt as he climaxed and it just made her o.r.g.a.s.m reach heights never before. She couldn't help but move her hips as they climaxed together, relis.h.i.+ng the sensation it was invoking.

Both clung to each other as the wave ended, both of them breathing heavily.

Kyle slowly placed Sayuri's legs down and kissed her forehead.

"Time to take a proper shower," Kyle said breathlessly as he reached for the shower gel.

They soaped each other, and Kyle couldn't help but get aroused all over again as he ran his hands all over her naked skin. It didn't help that she was doing the same to him, teasing him and cleaning his c*ck and b*lls.

He took very deep breaths as he restrained himself. Sayuri pushed him to the front of the shower and he washed off the soap first while she continued to tease him by groping his *ss.

"Sayuri," Kyle said while gritting his teeth, "The doctor can come in at any time now."

"Okay," she replied, and went in front of him to wash the soap off as well. However, she also moved about, rubbing her *ss onto his c*ck, and he gripped her waist.

She turned to look at him as she took his hands and said, "Wrong place, my dear." 

She brought his hands to the front and placed them on her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, squeezing them with his hands. 

Kyle growled and groped her ample b.r.e.a.s.t.s, fuller due to the twins, pinching the nipple as he kissed the back of her neck. Sayuri arched her back and tilted her head, allowing him better access to her neck.

One hand left her breast and went down to her core, and plunged a finger inside, cleaning it. 

"It's not your finger I want inside me, Kyle," Sayuri said breathlessly, turning her head and kissing him.

She then leaned forward, placing her hands on the bathroom wall in front of her and Kyle entered her again from behind, hard and fast. 

Once again, the bathroom was filled with sounds of flesh hitting flesh and low moans.

By the time Kyle and Sayuri emerged from the bathroom, an hour had pa.s.sed and the skins on their hands had puckered up. Sayuri's hair was wrapped up in a towel and she was dressed in a bathrobe. This was something Kyle had Sam send over the night before, when Sayuri was asleep.

Underneath the bathrobe, she wore the hospital s.h.i.+rt with a sarong. This was far easier for Sayuri to breastfeed, for she would only need to lift her s.h.i.+rt rather than take the whole top off. 

The bathrobe was simply to keep Sayuri warm while Kyle dried her hair. He regretted the way he had handled last night's bath, for Sayuri was s.h.i.+vering a bit when putting on the clothes in the ward. 

Her hair had also still been slightly wet, so it dripped down and did wet her back a bit. 

This time, Kyle was better prepared. 

Kyle took his time drying Sayuri's hair. She sat on the bed, while he used a towel to gently rub her hair and ma.s.sage her head at the same time. 

"Strange that the doctor isn't here yet," Kyle mused as he gently rubbed Sayuri's hair.

Little did either of them know, the doctor *did* come earlier.

And quickly left.

He made a mental note to get the nurses to check the ward room first before he entered the next time.

He also prayed that the examination today would enable him to clear the patient in the room for discharge. He didn't think he could take walking into those sounds again ...

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Sayuri was ecstatic.

The doctor cleared her and the twins to go home. 

There wasn't much to pack, really, for Kyle would get poor Sam to bring back whatever things they had used and did not need. He didn't like acc.u.mulating things in the hospital, which would make the journey home even more troublesome.

Patrick and Delilah were there too, as well as Junior and Dian. 

As per procedure, Sayuri was to be wheeled out in a wheelchair even though she felt fine enough. The twins were swaddled up securely in their baby pink and baby blue light blanket, which was done to restrict their movements.

This was to give them a sense of security and also enable Sayuri to be able to hold them better as Kyle placed them in her arms when she sat in the wheelchair. 

Delilah would watch everything, seeing her still young son taking care of his still young wife, with their newborns. It was really a surreal thing, to see how big he was yet, at the same time, he was still her baby.

Junior was staring at the sleeping babies in wonderment, leaning on the wheelchair armrest, "They are so small."

"You used to be this small as well," Sayuri said with a laugh.

Kyle rubbed the top of Junior's head and said, "This is Alexander, and this is Aurora. You can call them Alex and Rory for short if you want."

"Those are really nice names," Junior said.

"What about you? Have you decided?" Kyle asked.

Junior grinned and looked up at Kyle, "Kyle Denzel Greene."