Chosen // Niley [COMPLETED]

52. New

Edited - June 27th, 2016

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THREE YEARS LATER

MILEY'S POV

"Stan, can you please see Liam?" I called out from the kitchen.

"Yeah, honey," I hear him say.

A lot had changed in these three years. I was no longer Miley Jonas or Miley Cyrus. I was no longer that pathetic weak girl. I was Miley Collins now. I had two amazing children. One 10 year-old girl, Niley and a 2 year-old boy, Liam. I had a wonderful, loving husband, Stan.

We lived in San Jose, California. We were a happy family.

It was a usual Saturday night. Liam was roaming around in the house with Stan by his side.

Stan and I were trying for a baby of our own. Niley and Liam were from my ex-husband, Nick. Nick and I lost contact after he married Selena.

I cleared everybody's plates and put them in the dishwasher.

Sighing, I washed my hands and moved to my bedroom to get changed for bed.

Taking my shorts and shirt off, I called out for Stan.

"Yeah, babe?" he says, peaking into the room.

"Are you busy?" I ask, playing with my hair.

He walks slowly upto me like a predator and says, "Never."

He takes off his clothes and pins me onto the bed. Spreading my legs apart with his knees, he plants a kiss on my lips. My heart is thumping loudly. He moves to the base of my neck and sucks harshly, nibbling and licking my skin. I let out a moan as he enters me.

"Oh..."

He cups my behind in his hands and squeezes. I move to his rhythm and feel the pleasure.

"I want more..."

He picks up his pace and pounds into me. I let out several moans and call out his name, clutching his hair.

I wrap my legs around his waist and kiss his lips fervently.

He cups my breasts and gives a harsh squeeze.

With all the touching and nibbling and the heated sensations, I reach my climax and call out his name. But he doesn't stop. I'm too lost to question him.

He begins slowly and seductively takes my lips in his teeth. Entering my mouth, he pins my arms above my body and plants kisses along my neck. I arch my neck to give him better access.

"We're gonna have a baby, okay?" He says.

I nod and give out a moan into his mouth. Whimpering, he increases his pace.

My legs turn sore and I reach the point where I can't take it anymore.

"Stan..."

"Hold on, baby," he says and plants a kiss on my forehead.

He pounds into me and I whimper beneath him. Tears start rushing out of my eyes as I squeeze them shut.

"Ah..."

"Shh..."

He pounds into me one last time and I come as he comes out. We both moan out each others names and Stan collapses on the bed, next to me.

We both breathe heavily for air and I realise that my legs hurt. I am sore and that I can't move.

"Stan..."

"Yeah, baby?" He says and pulls himself on one elbow and touches the side of my face with the other.

"I love you, Miles."

I pull his face near mine and give him a kiss to return the words.

We drift off to sleep, Stan spooning me in his arms.

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I move to the bathroom before everybody wakes up and take out a pregnancy tester.

The tester shows positive and I smile to myself.

I move to the bedroom and wake Stan up.

"Babe, we're pregnant!" I squeal and jump on top of him.

He opens his eyes with a smile and asks, "Really? Let me see!"

I show his the stick and he kisses me woth joy.

"Oh, Miles... This is such a great news!"

"I know, Stan, I know."

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