Nikolai stood in the meeting room watching his beloved wives eating breakfast, some of them peeking over to him, while he fed Viktoria. After the girls became larger, thanks to the werewolf and vampiric genes from his side, they were safe to feed this way.
'Her little cheeks are so fat and soft...'
The bottle bounced in his hand as she sucked on the teat. His heart melted each time her little nose flared when she took a breath and made a little sigh.
"Woah, isn't he super hot when being a dad?" Anya mumbled while snapping a picture on her smartphone. "What... his Inva has hundreds of likes already!?" Her eyes narrowed as she began tapping the phone rapidly as if waging a war with thousands of enemies.
"Anya, stop arguing with fake women and bots... our husband is rich, hot and has a big dick. There's no end to the amount of hungry women who'd chase him." Amphitrite enjoyed her avocado and egg toast while guiding one of the youngest wives.
