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Chapter 1192: Freya’s Blackless Dress
Freya remained peacefully asleep on the bed, her breathing steady and calm. Little Eleanor was nestled comfortably on her mother’s chest, using Freya’s soft, full breasts as a warm, cushiony pillow. The baby occasionally made small, contented cooing noises in her sleep, looking utterly peaceful.
I gently stroked Julie’s back with slow, soothing motions while holding her close. "We’ll visit Jayden and her daughter as soon as Freya and Eleanor are settled at home," I said quietly. "I want everyone to feel welcomed properly. No one gets left out in this family."
The women around the room exchanged soft, understanding smiles. Haruna whispered to Yuko, "Our family is getting so big... I love it."
Stella, who had been quietly observing, smiled warmly. "It really does feel like we’re building something special. More sisters, more love, more chaos... and I wouldn’t have it any other way."
Kasumi finally spoke up in a gentle voice, "It’s... a little overwhelming, but in a good way. I never imagined something like this."
Tomiko nodded shyly beside her. "Same here. But... it feels nice. Warm."
I looked around at all the beautiful women in the room — both the familiar faces I had known for a while and the new, lovely additions — with deep satisfaction. Freya and little Eleanor were sleeping peacefully, Julie was nestled comfortably in my arms, and Kasumi and Tomiko were slowly opening up to the group, their initial nervousness giving way to quiet, warm smiles.
We decided not to disturb Freya’s much-needed rest, even though the decoration team had already finished preparing the villa for Eleanor’s grand homecoming. The women continued chatting softly among themselves, sharing stories and helping the newest members feel truly welcome.
When Freya finally woke up, she blinked sleepily and looked down at her daughter, who was still fast asleep on her chest. A tender, loving smile spread across her face as she leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on Eleanor’s tiny forehead.
Julie carefully took Eleanor into her arms, cradling the baby with practiced ease. Freya stretched slightly and looked up at me with soft, needy eyes. "Jack... carry me," she said, clearly wanting to be pampered after everything she had been through.
I smiled warmly and lifted her into my arms like a princess, one hand supporting her back while the other rested under her thighs. The thin hospital gown shifted slightly, revealing smooth, soft skin as I held her close to my chest.
Freya wrapped her arms around my neck and nuzzled against me affectionately. "Wait... I can’t go back home in this," she murmured, glancing down at the plain hospital gown with mild distaste. "We’re going to take pictures... It’s so ugly."
Stella, always prepared, smiled and pointed to a large bag on the table. "Sister Freya, I already brought your spare clothes." She opened the bag, revealing a stunning white backless floor-length dress along with some food items and other necessities Freya might need.
Freya’s eyes lit up with excitement. "Perfect." Emily and Jessica immediately offered to help her get ready. They took her to the private bathroom attached to the suite to assist with changing and adjusting her hair.
After about an hour, Freya emerged looking absolutely breathtaking.
The white, backless, floor-length dress clung to her body like a second skin, perfectly accentuating her voluptuous post-pregnancy curves.
The front had an elegant yet daring neckline that showcased her full, swollen breasts, while the back was completely bare — revealing the smooth, sexy curve of her spine all the way down to the dimples just above her round, firm ass.
The dress flowed gracefully around her long legs with a high slit on one side, teasingly showing flashes of her thighs as she walked. Her long blonde hair had been straightened to perfection, cascading down her back like liquid gold, contrasting beautifully with the pure white fabric.
She looked incredibly erotic and elegant at the same time — a perfect blend of sensual goddess and radiant new mother.
I couldn’t take my eyes off her. My gaze lingered on the exposed skin of her back, the way the dress hugged her wide hips, and how her breasts strained slightly against the front. "You look absolutely stunning," I said, my voice low and filled with desire.
Freya smiled shyly but happily, doing a slow spin for everyone. The backless design revealed every inch of her smooth back, and the movement caused the fabric to cling even more provocatively to her body. "Better?" she asked teasingly, clearly enjoying the attention.
The women in the room showered her with compliments, many of them with playful, envious undertones:
"Gorgeous! That backless design is so sexy..." "Absolutely stunning, Freya. That dress looks dangerous on you." "Those curves... Jack is going to have a very hard time keeping his hands off you tonight."
Haruna grinned mischievously. "Sister Freya looks like a total goddess. Jack’s cock is probably already throbbing just looking at that bare back and those hips."
Freya blushed but leaned against me, pressing her voluptuous body closer. "Let’s go home then. I’m really craving that spicy food now... and maybe some other things later," she whispered the last part only for me to hear, her eyes sparkling with naughty promise.
I smiled darkly and slowly caressed my hand along her naked back, tracing the smooth, warm skin exposed by the backless dress. My fingers trailed lower, gliding over the curve of her hips and then boldly cupping her plump, round ass, squeezing it possessively through the thin fabric.
A soft coughing sound came from the side. Julie cleared her throat with an amused smile. "We have to get going... we can’t stay here all day, you two."
I chuckled and lifted Freya like a princess once again, carrying her out of the hospital room. The women followed behind us, some carrying Eleanor and others chatting excitedly about the celebration waiting at home.
I settled into the spacious backseat of the car with Freya comfortably on my lap. Stella took the driver’s seat while Margaret sat in the front passenger seat.
The moment the door closed, Freya began subtly moving her hips, grinding her soft ass against my already hardening cock.
Freya leaned back against my chest and whispered hotly in my ear, "It’s been itching... a lot..."
Her breathy voice sent a shiver down my spine. I grabbed her plump ass with both hands, squeezing the soft flesh firmly. Then I pressed a finger against her tight asshole through the thin dress and panties, pushing the fabric inward as I rubbed slow, teasing circles.
Freya let out a soft, needy moan, biting her lip to try and stay quiet. "Mmm~... Jack... not here..." she whispered, but her hips rolled back against my finger, clearly wanting more.
Stella glanced at the rearview mirror with a knowing smirk. "You two really can’t behave for even five minutes, huh?"
Margaret chuckled from the front seat. "Look at Freya’s face. She’s already blushing so much. That backless dress is doing things to Jack, too."
I continued teasing her, pressing my finger firmer against her asshole while my other hand slid up to grope one of her heavy breasts through the dress. "You’ve been such a good mommy today," I murmured into her ear. "But this greedy little hole is begging for attention, isn’t it?"
Freya shivered in my lap, another soft moan escaping her lips. "Ahh~... you’re so mean... teasing me like this in the car... everyone can hear me..."