Mamás Cogiendo A Sus Hijos Novels & Stories

She greeted us with a warm smile, her eyes bright with curiosity. "Good day, Oma," she said, her voice filled with genuine interest. "How are you finding motherhood? Your baby is simply precious." I beamed with pride, adjusting my hold on our little one. "Thank you, Amelia. Motherhood has been an incredible journey filled with joy and wonder. I feel blessed every day." Amelia's gaze shifted to our baby, her eyes filled with warmth. "May I hold him, if you don't mind?" I nodded, carefully passing our baby into her waiting arms. As she cradled him, I noticed a softness in her expression, a tenderness that mirrored the love I felt in my own heart.

, I hear Connor say as he walks over and stoops down beside me. " yeah I landed wrong it hurts a little bit but I'll be okay. Are you okay? You didn't get hurt did you?",I go into mama bear mode. I scan the pups all look good. My mom holds her two close kissing them and my pups sit with their nannies. " is everybody okay?", I hear my mom ask and she looks around also checking the pups and the women. " yes we are good thank you", says a she wolf as she holds her child and kisses her.

Mukura sees him, dash towards him jumping on him, joyous to see him after this small time that felt like forever. “Wow, this is something.” He smiles holding her tight. “You are the only one I did not see in my dream.” He laughs releasing her, staring her in the eye, “What are you talking about?” “Nothing, I am just glad to see you.” Both mother glare at their children showing each other affection. They clear their throats weirdly moving their bodies around. Gurudza and Mukura and Mukura move a little bit away from each other being weird like their mothers.

Theo beamed up at her, his eyes shining with appreciation and love for his Mama Hazel. As they sat together in the cozy corner of the mansion, Hazel wrapped Theo in a warm embrace, savoring the precious bond they shared. In that serene moment of quiet connection, mother and child found solace in each other's company, their hearts intertwined in a tapestry of love and understanding.

They had just brought Leander and Randall who had been cleaned and had been given cute knit hats on their heads. “I’m jealous. Your family is too sweet," Aslyn praised sincerely as she lowered Theo into Blakely's arms. Nickson took Leander in his arms, while Theodora and Randall were placed on Blakely's warm chest. The two babies immediately stuck perfectly to Blakely's right and left breasts. They both followed their instincts towards their mother who was holding them warmly against her chest. Blakely really couldn't hold back her tears as she saw the two babies instinctively stick their small mouths to her breasts to get their first food after their birth into the world.

- Mother! Mary drops the blanket, and grabs Kat, pulling her to her. Those present cry. She cradles Kat in her arms like she's a little pup, and sings a lullaby.

Little Adam and Becky giggle childishly as they say on the ground holding their fat pinkish toes and staring at the older one. (⁠╬⁠⁽⁠⁽⁠ ⁠⁰⁠ ⁠⁾⁠⁾⁠ ⁠Д⁠ ⁠⁽⁠⁽⁠ ⁠⁰⁠ ⁠⁾⁠⁾⁠) The older kid had to turned back and carry the two lazy babies but was caught by the woman who hugged three kids tightly. She poke the nose of the older kid who clearly looked pissed _" It all their fault mom!.... Am pretty sure you wouldn't be able to get me mama!..."

Valencia stretched out her hand and rubbed the quadruplet’s hair fondly. “Mom wants to take a bath. Mom will be back soon, and mom will eat with babies before sleeping, okay?” Valencia coaxed in a gentle voice, making sure that they were willing to let her go. “Mom, kiss,” The quadruplet nodded their heads immediately and separated from Valencia, but not without demanding a departing kiss from Valencia.

Her mother searched for her through the crowd while she watched in amusement, she rushed down immediately, pushing through the crowds and to her mother who she hadn’t seen in a while. Barb Goodman, who had been searching for her daughter saw her approaching with open hands trying to initiate a hug. She opened her hands immediately and pulled her daughter into a warm embrace, Arlene pulled away a bit, and her mum patted her fluttering hair to the side and tucked them at the back of her ear. Barb took her daughters handbag and swung it on her shoulder while they walked towards the car.

She says, picking him up off the floor and pulling the blanket up, tossing it over a chair. He kicks and fusses as she carries him to a rocking chair, sitting down and opening her robe and rubbing her nipple against him mouth. My son latches onto her breast, calming instantly as he suckles. Finley walks over laying his head on her lap, watching our son as he gulps down Emlyn’s milk. We watch as he finishes on one side, and she lifts him up to burp him before bringing him down to her other breast. Fin and I move to her other side, so we can be a part of this time with both of them.