by C. M. Steele
David
A year later…
I walk into the house, looking everywhere for my wife. She should be here considering her car is. Her parents are coming for a visit. They’re driving in tomorrow afternoon. I want to get a hold of her before I have to be on good behavior. We’ve only seen them a couple times since the wedding.
“Connie, where are you?” I call out.
“Up here,” she replies from our bedroom. I run upstairs, needing to kiss my wife. As soon as I open the bedroom door, I’m in for a surprise. Kneeling in the middle of the bed, in a tiny pink teddy with black trim, is my wife smiling at me. The material is see-thru and her hard nipples poke through the gauzy cloth. She gives me a wink before running her hands across her breasts, enticing me to come claim her.
“Damn angel. You look like a devilish treat. Pull it down. Let me see your tits,” I growl, shucking off my suit jacket. I yank on my tie as I watch her pull the tiny, barely there cups down. Her breasts pop out, bouncing and looking so damn full. My cock is flexing in my pants. I rub it and kick off my loafers. I can’t get naked soon enough. My hands shake as I drop my pants. I’m standing in my boxers only, watching as she grasps her breasts, plucking her nipples slowly.
“I missed you, David. We only have tonight before our house is invaded. I want you to take me, hard, fast, slow, and gentle. I want it all.” She dips her hand lower, parting her thighs even more and lifts her hem, sliding her fingers into her pussy. Her hand pumps as she pleasures herself. I watch her, thinking she needs to be rewarded for such a visual delight.
“Fingers now,” I grunt out, stepping to the bed. I take them and slip them between my lips sucking every drop off. Quickly, I flip her onto her back and move her to the center of the bed with her head resting on our pillows. I don’t rip the nightie because it’s something she’s going to wear often if I get a choice. I lift it off her, tossing it next to the bed. My hands rake over her body, feeling every inch of her. My mouth joins the party, laving kisses over her breasts. My body leisurely lowers as I run my tongue down her belly to her mound. I part those lips that greedily show how needy she is. One swipe of my tongue and all patience is gone. The beast inside comes out to dine. Her thighs straddle my shoulders and her hands go straight into my hair, tugging and pulling with abandon as my tongue coaxes her to come. I dip two fingers into her pussy, soaking them while I suck on her clit. The way her body shimmies on the bed, arching and rocking, sends beads of cum drenching my boxers.
“Mine,” I chant against her pussy, grazing my teeth along her tender flesh. And like a tidal wave, she comes hard, fucking my face until she collapses onto the bed spent. I tug down my boxers with my one hand until they’re off. The other plays with her overstimulated clit. We’re not done by a long shot. My angel just needs to breathe. I gently pull my fingers from her honey and slide them to her ass, tracing her rim. I’m not going there today, but know how turned on she gets knowing I own her ass. Fuck, I’m going to come before I get inside her. Kissing my way up her body, I suck on her breasts before moving to her neck, whispering what she does to me. “You know I’m not going to stop until we both can’t walk. You shouldn’t have started this my lovely angel. Your parents are going to notice that sexy waddle you get when you’re thoroughly fucked.” I bite her earlobe and her body tightens. Reaching between us, I rub the head of my cock against her wet pussy. “Mine,” I growl, slamming into her. She cries out from the fullness, her hands clutching my shoulders, and she throws her legs around my waist. I know it won’t be long, but I don’t care. She grabs my neck and pulls my mouth to hers tasting herself on my tongue, sucking it between her lips. That spurs both of us on and her orgasm comes as quick as the first. I roar, emptying my seed into her, hoping we make a baby soon. Thinking of her pregnant sends my libido into a frenzy and I give her a little more cum.
Once I catch my breath, I roll us over, resting her body on mine. She presses her head on my chest before turning it and kissing my pecs. In a soft whisper, she says, “I just wanted to celebrate the fact that I’m pregnant.” I freeze, not sure that I heard her correctly.
I lift my head and look down at her. “What, angel?” I can’t hide my smile as I wait for her answer.
“I’m going to have your baby, David.”
“Fuck yes. Thank you, Connie.” I sit up and pull her to me, kissing her senseless. Before we know it, we’re at it again, screaming out our joy with two more orgasms.
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“Babe, with the news of the baby and well, your fucking spectacular body making me lose all concentration, I had some of my own.”
“Oh yeah?” she replies, towel drying her hair as we get ready for her parents to arrive.
“Yes, after seeing the others turn on Molly, Hagen changed his plea. He’s going to be sentenced next week in Cook County. I don’t know where they’re sending him, but I don’t see him getting anything less than fifteen.”
“Yay! Now hopefully, he never sees the light of day just like Molly.”
“That’s my hope, but since he avoided a trial that may save his ass.”
“Speaking of ass, do you think we have time for another round?” she asks.
“No, but if you’re quiet tonight, I’ll take you nice and slow.”
“Sounds like a good deal.” The doorbell rings. Immediately, I breathe a sigh of relief that I turned her down. Her dad likes me, but I’m not trying to piss the guy off. After all, I’m about to be a father, too.
Connie
Eight more years…
“Holy hell, Brooke, I’m exhausted. This is the last one. We have five and I’m done.” I rub my swollen belly a few times before we get up from the little café we’re at. The guys have all the children today with the help of Devin and my parents. A few years after we married, we moved back to Chicago or rather the suburbs. Devin and David work together as partners in their law firm and life’s good. I quit nursing when we moved here. I didn’t have to work and with all the kids coming, it was for the best. I don’t regret or miss it since I have at least one of them getting boo-boos regularly.
“Well, he’s working hard to build one large law firm with all of them. Maxine is so much like David that you’re going to have your hands full in a couple years.”
“Tell me about it. I wasn’t a bad teen, but I know I gave my parents a little trouble with the boys. David will go bananas when those days come. I know it. He already acts like boys are after her.”
“Well, she’s got a trail of little brothers that will ward them off.”
“Yes, and it’s a very good thing. Our future little girl is going to be just as much trouble I’m sure of it, but at least we’ll have the practice.”
“I totally get it. At least Adam and Devin Jr. are older than Madison. They are her guard dogs for daddy, so he doesn’t go to jail for murder,” Brooke jokes, although knowing our men, it’s not really a joke, but rather a fear. After David healed, he worked out and got back to the healthier version he was before the attack. Then the caveman appeared in high-definition. He didn’t tolerate men approaching me. I find it so sexy to see him get territorial over me, even though I put on a few extra pounds. The man is my treasure. I hope this is just a fraction of our journey together.
My phone rings and I rustle through my giant purse and find it. Of course, it’s my handsome husband. “Hey, babe. What’s up?”
“When are you coming back?”
“In a little while, why? Are the kids too much?”
“No, babe. Your parents are keeping them overnight.” I hear the suggestive tone in his voice. I look at Brooke who’s on hers as well. I wonder if Devin’s parents kept the kids too.
“I’ll be there soon. I love you,” I reply. Our time has been precious lately with all the kids, work, and family functions.
“I love you, too, angel. Now get your pretty ass back here so I can eat.”
“Are you suggesting?”
“Not at all. I’m promising. I want my face between
your thighs, then my dick.”
“On my way,” I respond, hanging up the phone. Brooke gives me a look.
“Dev wants me to come home for some much-needed alone time.”
“Same here. Well, it’s been a fun day of shopping. Let’s get back and have some more,” I say with a laugh. Brooke drops me off and Devin gets in the car. We wave them off and before I can say a word, David drags me inside and carries me upstairs. I’m one hell of a lucky woman.
“Damn, angel, you’re so sexy. I’m one hell of a lucky man.” Great minds think alike.
THE END
