by J A Fielding
“Chop, chop,” Rita said clapping her hands. Natasha laughed as she walked inside a changing room. “Here, try these on too,” Rita said handing her a pair of black peep toe heels. Natasha took a deep breath and took off the t-shirt and pulled the dress over her head. She then took off her flip flops and put on the shoes Rita had just handed her and then walked out.
“Oh my God. If you leave that dress, I will kill you,” Mona said as Natasha looked at her reflection in the mirror. Mona was right – not only did she look great, she looked sexy too. Who knew all she wanted to do was just get her hair done and wear a fitted dress? She could not wait to see Mitchell later on that night.
When she got home, she quickly set the table and lit some candles. She then popped the food in the microwave but didn’t switch it on. She had no idea when Mitchell would get home. She took some red wine from the kitchen and some glasses and walked to the dining room. She poured two glasses of wine and then walked out of the dining room. She laid the dress on the bed and the quickly got undressed before she walked into the shower. She took a shower cap and then looked at the tub for a few minutes. She suddenly decided she deserved a long luxurious soak in the tub. She held her hair up and put on the cap as she ran the bath water before she stepped into the tub. She closed her eyes and felt the great smelling scents of lavender and vanilla coating her skin.
“God bless Nan and dad,” she thought as she closed her eyes. Even though Alexis’s loud wails and cries sometimes got to her, she thought the house was a bit too quiet. But all the same, she needed it. She had no idea how long she had been in the tub before she finally got out. She walked to her dresser and quickly moisturized her entire body before she took the dress from her bed. She slowly slipped it on and then walked over to the full length mirror. Again, Mona was right. The form fitted short sleeved below the knee dress was just what she needed. The way the dress was all cropped up in a single line down the center distracted the attention from her baby fat to her more glamorous curves around her hips. She slipped on the new black peep toe shoes she bought earlier that day and let her hair down. She put on some silver dangling earrings and quickly did a touch of her makeup, nothing too much, just enough to accentuate her features. She took some cherry flavored lip gloss and dabbed her lips before standing up to look at herself. Even she thought she looked fabulous. She was still staring at her reflection when she heard the front door open and close.
“Perfect timing,” she thought as she walked out of the bedroom and slowly made her way to the living room.
“Honey! I’m ho….whoa,” Mitchell said when he saw her. Natasha smiled. She was glad to know that her effort had paid off. The way he was looking at her at that very moment was the same way he had looked at her that night he took her to the Griffith Observatory and then on the night he first proposed to her, and it was the same look he had given her when he said his vows on their wedding day. “You look….whoa,” he said again as words failed him. She laughed and walked over to where he was and gave him a nice long kiss. “I’m guessing we are almost out of the woods,” he said smiling at her. She shook her head.
“We are not ‘almost’ out of the woods. We are out of the woods,” she said looking at him. His eyes widened.
“You mean…,”
“…yeah. It’s been twelve weeks already,” she said cutting him short. “So I thought we would have dinner and just get crazy,” she said before planting another kiss on his lips.
“What about Alexis?” he asked looking around. She smiled.
“She’s with my dad and Nan. We have the whole night to ourselves and I already pumped so there is no chance of…” her voice trailed off when she saw him frown. “What? I’m sorry my sexy talk is not what it used to be,” she added with a smile. He pulled her close and let his hands run wildly on her back.
“Whoa, hold up tiger. We need to have dinner first. You will need your energy for later,” she said as she tried to push him off. He pulled her closer to himself again.
“We could always have a break in between,” he said as he carried her to the bedroom. She giggled when he literally threw her on the bed. He threw his jacket on the floor and climbed on the bed. She quickly flipped over as soon as he laid his body on her so that he could be under her. She straddled him and felt his cock pressing hard against her crotch. She looked down at him and giggled again. “You naughty horny little devil. Is that a semi? Already?” she asked seductively. He nodded and held her waist as he looked up at her.
“Three months and two days? A semi is not all you are going to get,” he said as he pulled her down for a kiss. She slowly ground herself on him, gently bouncing her ass off his groin, the way he liked it any time they made love with her on top. Natasha pulled away and smiled at him before climbing off the bed. She pulled his pants off almost as quickly as she had conceived the idea and then pulled his shorts off. She looked at him and smiled as she held his already firm member in her small hand. She brought her head down and slowly planted a kiss on his throbbing head making him moan loudly. “Shit Tasha, you are definitely going to kill me,” he said lifting his head to look at her. She looked at him and smiled.
“And I have only just began,” she said looking at him. Mitchell held his hands out, an invitation to hold her in his arms. She smiled and stood upright and then slowly undid the zipper on the side of her dress. She let the dress slip off her shoulders before kicking her shoes off. She saw him take a long deep breath as he looked at her black matching lace underwear. He was already breathing hard just by looking at her. She slowly slipped two fingers on either side of her waist and wriggled out of her panties. She stood there for a few more minutes letting him see her smooth, cleanly waxed pussy before climbing onto the bed again. She looked at him as she straddled him once more. He looked at her and reached behind her to unclasp her bra. She looked down at him as she slowly lowered herself onto his waiting cock. She moaned slightly as she felt herself slowly being impaled on his cock. The months of waiting had turned her into one tight glove, almost like a virgin. She looked down at him as she slowly moved herself up and down, letting him fill her every fold. She suddenly began riding him hard, sitting up the entire time. She looked down at Mitchell as his face became contorted. She could tell by the way he was thrusting into her that it wouldn’t be long before he exploded into her. She suddenly felt her insides shuddering as he gave in to his orgasm.
Natasha laid her full weight on him and kissed him deeply. She smiled when she pulled away and looked into his angelic brown eyes.
“Wow,” he said as he held her. She nodded and kissed his neck.
“I know, right?” she said matter of factly. “Three months can do a whole lot, huh?” she asked as she rested her head on his shoulder. He nodded and laughed. Her eyes widened as she felt him hardening inside her again. “Is that what I think it is?” she asked pulling her head up to look at him.
“I told you. You are getting more than just a semi tonight,” he said as she flipped her over. His cock almost slipped out of her when he did. He looked down at her and smiled as he brought his head down and took one nipple inside his mouth. She moaned loudly and wrapped her legs around his waist, making his cock go deeper inside her pussy. She moaned and shivered under him as he let his tongue circle her hard nipples. She held his head steady as he sucked her gently while he slowly moved in and out of her. He slowly released her nipple and trailed his tongue across her chest to take in her other nipple. She moaned again as he sucked on her and gave her other breast equal attention from his flicking fingertips. She suddenly cried out loudly when he began thrusting into her hard. He fucked her long and hard as he struggled to keep his lips around her nipple. He gave up sucking on her breast and buried his head in her shoulder. She slipped her hands under his shirt and clawed on his back as he worked to almost drill her to the bed. She was now screaming loudly as he fucked her. Her body had completely given in to her pleasure as she felt her pussy tightening around his cock. She suddenly let out a lo
ud scream when she felt herself cumming wildly. Once again, she felt him releasing. Her own orgasm must have beckoned his. He collapsed on her, panting, as she released her legs around his waist.
“Oh my god,” she gasped as his cock slipped out of her pussy. “That was definitely worth waiting for,” she said panting.
“Tell me about it,” Mitchell said smiling. “Now, what’s for dinner? Because I need energy for another round,” he said. Natasha looked at him in surprise.
“The long wait has definitely got you in better shape than ever,” Natasha said. Mitchell brought his head down and kissed her softly.
“Get some food in me and I will show you just how much better time has made me. I’m better than good wine,” he said as he pulled himself out of bed. Natasha smiled and walked over to pick up her bathrobe. For some reason, she could not wait to get done with dinner.
Chapter 6
Natasha had always heard people say that sex made women glow but she thought it did more than that. It was almost as if she’d had an awakening, like she had been reborn. There was something about an orgasm that made her excited about the day ahead. Ever since she “got her groove back,” Natasha no longer cursed when morning came. Before this, every single day had been a drag. Getting out of bed, walking to the nursery, feeding Alexis, rocking her to sleep, pumping more milk for later on and don’t forget the occasional sore breasts. As if this was not enough, there was the little fact of Mitchell’s occasional meetings. Even though they had both agreed that Mitchell would take some time off so that he could spend more time with his new family, he still had to run off every so often when the need arose. That was the life he led, being an heir to a million dollar empire.
Today was no different than every other day had been. When she woke up, Mitchell was already out of bed. She was glad to hear Alexis’s soft moans through the baby monitor. She got out of bed and quickly made her way to the nursery. She smiled when she saw her baby lying peacefully in her bed. She was aimlessly kicking around while sucking on both her hands. Natasha thought she looked even more beautiful than ever. With every day that went by, Natasha thought her daughter looked more like Mitchell. Her hair was thicker, and except for the curls that framed her face, the baby’s hair was almost a replica of Mitch's. Her big brown eyes looked the same as Mitchell’s did every time she looked into his eyes. Natasha reached down and touched the baby’s cheek. She smiled and gently rocked the crib as the baby smiled up at her showing off her toothless gums.
“Hey there little princess,” Natasha said with a smile. The baby grinned even more when she spoke. Natasha found herself laughing when the baby tried getting her leg all the way to her face. “You are quite the little gymnast, aren’t you, darling?” she said as she stroked her cheek. The baby squealed and Natasha laughed again. “Well, mama has to go take a shower and then she’ll be right back, okay?” Natasha said as she picked the baby up from her crib. She kissed her cheek and then her other cheek before she held the baby at arm’s length to look at her. Alexis was almost six months old now and to say that she was growing up fast was an understatement. Her cheeks and thighs were a chubby affair and her weight had nearly doubled since the last time Natasha checked.
“Now that is what I call a Kodak moment,” Mitchell said making Natasha turn around. Natasha smiled as Mitchell walked towards her.
“I smell breakfast. What time did you get up?” she asked before Mitchell gave her a good morning kiss.
“Maybe two hours ago. I didn’t want to wake you up. I heard how fussy Alexis was last night and I knew you needed the extra sleep,” he said as he took the baby from her. He lifted her up and made funny faces as he brought her down again to kiss her. The baby squealed in excitement as he did it again. Natasha out a hand behind her neck and nodded. Alexis had been a bit restless that night for some reason and no matter what Natasha tried, she just could not get her down for the night. At some point, Natasha was so frustrated that she almost cried with the baby.
“Tell me about it. I do not understand how something so small can make so much noise,” she said looking at the baby who now seemed more joyous than ever. “I was just about to go take a shower,” she said as she made her way out of the door.
“You do that. I’ll wait for you so we can have breakfast together,” Mitchell said as Natasha walked back to their bedroom. Once she was back in the bedroom, she walked to the bathroom and turned on the shower before she stripped down to her birthday suit. She then held her hair in a bun before she stepped under the hot shower. She was not sure what happened next. All she knew was that she felt light headed before everything went dark.
When she came to, Mitchell was holding her in his arms looking as worried as ever. She could see his lips moving but she could not hear a word. It was as if everything was happening in slow motion. She felt some movement and it took a while before she finally realized that Mitchell was shaking her a she spoke.
“What the hell happened?” she thought as she looked into Mitchell’s eyes. Somehow, she was still a bit groggy. She could not even make out his face. Everything was so blurry. She suddenly remembered the baby. She felt a panic go through her.
“Alexis…” she said as she tried to get up. Mitchell steadied her on the floor and shook his head.
“Alexis is fine. Are you okay?” he asked still looking at her. Those were the first words she heard from him even though she knew that he had been talking for a while. She nodded and looked around.
“Where is she….oww,” she said as she felt a prick on her arm. She suddenly noticed that Dr. Georges was in the room and that had just given her a shot of something. “What the fuck is going on?” she wondered as she looked around. She felt even more confused as she looked around the room. She could see that she was still in her bedroom, but then again, this could very well be the product of her presently delusional mind.
“Is she okay, Doctor?” Mitchell asked looking worried. Dr. Georges nodded as he packed his bag.
“She is just a little low on iron causing some anemic symptoms. But that is weird because most women experience it while expectant. That’s why we give them iron supplements and encourage a specific diet,” he said as he turned to look at Mitchell. “Has she been under any kind of pressure lately? Something that might cause her to forgo eating healthy?” he asked. Mitchell shook his head no. He could not imagine, for the life of him, anything that might have caused Natasha’s weakness.
“I had no idea she had anemia. What do I do?” Mitchell asked. The doctor sat down beside him and looked at him.
“The thing about anemia is that it is not a disease. It is a condition that can be managed by eating iron rich foods such as green leafy vegetables and liver,” he said. Mitchell frowned.
“She hates liver,” he said smiling.
“She has no choice. She must eat it,” the doctor said with a smile. Mitchell nodded. “I will write up a diet plan. It should be followed to the letter for the first week and since it is mild, you can then do it every so often later on,” he said as he stood up. Mitchell nodded and stood up to shake his hand. He felt a sigh of relief when the doctor gave Natasha a clean bill of health, or at least predicted one.
“May I make a suggestion?” he asked.
“Anything,” Mitchell said.
“With Natasha’s fragile condition, I would like to recommend the services of a nanny,” Dr. Georges said. “That way you have your eye on Natasha and the nanny has her eye on the baby. Everybody wins plus I know Natasha will not be a stay at home mom forever. She is far too talented for that,” he said. Mitchell knew he was right. He ran his fingers through his thick hair as he walked the doctor to the door. The nurse was walking behind them silently. “Make sure she sticks to the medication and the diet,” the doctor said as Mitchell opened the door.
“Um hello?” Rita said when the door opened. The doctor smiled at her as he walked out. Rita looked at Mitchell’s worried face and immediately knew that something was wrong. “Where’s Tasha?
” she asked. “Is everything okay?” she asked as she walked in. Mitchell stepped aside for her to get in and nodded.
“Yeah, for now. Tasha passed out while she was showering. I thought she might have had a concussion or ….worse,” he said as a tear rolled down his cheek. Rita was shocked. She had never seen him look so vulnerable. Rita felt her heart go out to him. She took a step forward and threw her arms around him. “I thought I lost her, she was just lying there,” he said all the while sobbing on her shoulder. She pulled away from him and closed the door behind her.
“Come on, I’ll make you some tea,” she said as she led him to the kitchen. She could feel his hand shaking and almost sweating, a sure sign that he was freaked out. She had never seen him like this. He was always the one who managed to hold his shit together, whatever happened. This was an all time low for him. “You sit down right there,” she said as she sat him down on one of the kitchen stools. There were two untouched plates of Spanish omelet, sausages and some toast. They had obviously not even had breakfast yet. She put the kettle on and then took one big mug. She put a teaspoon of honey and some chamomile as she waited for the water to come to a boil. When she looked over at the table, Mitchell was still crying, even though he was trying hard not to show it. After a few minutes, she poured some boiling water into the cup and then walked over to the table. “This cures anything,” she said as she set the cup down in front of him. “Except for cancer,” she added. She noticed Mitchell’s half smile when she said that. “That’s more like it. Now, drink up, Schmidt, and tell me soberly, what the heck happened,” she said as she sat down next to him. Mitchell nodded as he took a sip of his tea.
“Alexis was a bit restless last night. A lot of crying, fussing. Natasha was up till about four so when I woke up this morning, I didn’t want to wake her. I figured she needed her sleep. I made breakfast and she woke up later,” he paused to take another sip of his tea. “When she woke up, she decided to take a shower before breakfast and I was waiting for her but she never showed. So I went to the bedroom, I thought that she went back to sleep but she was on the bathroom floor and she was not moving and…” his voice trailed off again as a fresh flow of tears rolled down his cheeks. Rita reached for her bag which she had thrown on the table on their way in. she opened it and took out a small bottle of pills. She took one pill out and handed it to Mitchell. “What’s this?” he asked looking at the small pill in his hand.
