by Terry Towers
Grant's eyes ran down the length of her and then back up, slowly, making her squirm under his gaze. Once his eyes reached her breasts again, he paused. Looking down Nikki noticed her excitement had caused her nipples to seep from the abundance of milk filling them. Embarrassed, Nikki's hands dropped from Grant's chest and attempted to pull her robe closed.
"I'm sorry. It's... Jasmine doesn't drink enough to..." She could feel the heat rising to her cheeks as she tried to explain.
"Don't." Grant stopped her attempt to pull the robe closed and slid the garment off of her shoulders so it pooled around her on the counter. Cupping her breasts in his hands, he pinched her nipples and a slow stream of milk flowed from them.
Lowering his head, Grant began to trail a string of kisses along her collarbone and slowly down her chest. Nikki's body tensed, but her desire flared up even stronger than before as the realization of what he was about to do came to her.
This was wrong, wasn't it? But God, it felt good. Her desire and anticipation increased the leaking of her nipples. "Grant," she gasped watching in awe, as his tongue circled her first nipple licking up the milk that has spilled from her. He moved to the second breast, lapping up the fluid dripping from her overfull breasts.
He looked up, his grey eyes locking with hers. "My God, I want you. I can't believe how much that's turning me on baby." Her words came out broken and ragged, as she struggled to restrain herself.
Turning his focus back to her breasts, Grant took her nipple into his mouth and sucked. As he sucked, he slipped a hand into her panties and cupped her mound.
Nikki cried out in pleasure and pain. Her nipples were currently so sensitive that his sucking on them was sending jolts of pleasure so intense through her that it was almost painful. The pleasure was so raw and intense, unlike anything she'd ever experience before. She loved it!
"So good," she groaned.
"Very good," he agreed, letting the first nipple slip from his lips and kissing his way across her chest to the second nipple. Parting her soft folds, he ran a finger along her slit. Nikki let out a shaky breath, and held tight to his shoulders, her fingernails digging into his shoulder blades and leaving deep crescent marks.
Her second nipple has started to seep again, so he did as he had earlier, circling the nipple with his tongue, lapping up the milk before taking the nipple in his mouth and sucking.
She was rapidly ascending the summit of her desire, as she moved her groin against his hand and teasing fingers. This was so wrong, but so good, and the wrongness she felt seemed to make it even more enticing to her. Grant nipped a little harder than before sending an even more intense jolt through her, just as he thrust two fingers deep with her core.
Nikki cried out as the combination of sensations became too much for her. Her body tensed and seconds later she was swept away in an orgasm so intense it brought tears to her eyes. Her juices coated Grants hand and her milk flowed onto his awaiting tongue and mouth.
With a low feral groan Grant lifted his head and his mouth claimed hers, as he slipped his hand from her drenched pussy.
Nikki's body quivered as he grabbed her ass in his hands and pulled her tight against his massive erection. She could taste her milk - which tasted very similar to coconut milk - on his lips and mouth and then on his tongue as it forced hers into submission.
Nikki's hands dropped to his pants and she swiftly undid the fastenings on his pants, hooking her thumbs into the waistband and pushing them down. Tearing her mouth from his, Nikki gave his boxer shorts a tug. They fell to the floor to puddle at his feet to join his pants.
Grasping his magnificent cock which was seeping pre-cum, she gently stroked him. The cum looked too appealing to ignore. Running her thumb across the head, she swiped off the cum, brought it to her mouth and sucked it off as Grant's hunger filled eyes looked on.
"Oh Nikki. God, I've missed this." He stepped forward, closing the distance once again and brushed his lips across hers. She attempted to kiss him fully, but he pulled away wagging his finger at her. "No."
"No?" She grinned as she raised a brow at him. "Really? No?"
"No," he confirmed, his mouth already making its way down the side of her neck.
The familiar, soft tremors of pleasure rushed down her spine as his lips moved lower, down his chest and to her stomach.
"Oh God Baby," Nikki leaned back on her elbows on the kitchen counter and watched him as his mouth moved lower and lower until they reached the top of her panties. She still had a bit of a tummy, but she could now see every delicious move he made as he slowly peeled her panties down over her hips. She lifted her hips up so he could pull them all the way down her legs and slide them off.
"And I have really missed this," he growled, his voice low and thick with hunger.
Chewing at her lower lip, her pussy throbbed in anticipation of his probing tongue. "I've missed watching you."
He glanced and a devilishly sexy smile touched his lips. "I've missed you watching me."
The way he said it sent a chill through her, almost as enticing as the feel of his warm breath caressed her moist pussy. Slipping her legs over his shoulders, he spread her legs wider and parted her pussy lips fully exposing her to him. She immediately became self-conscious; she'd just had a baby a month ago. What if...
"I'll never be able to get enough of your amazing pussy honey," he whispered as if sensing her hesitation, before flicking her swollen clit with his tongue.
Her self-consciousness began to fade away, knowing it was silly to ever be self-conscious with him. A soft smile touched her lips and she let her head fall back, as she closed her eyes and allowed the sensations to flow through her.
While Grant continued his tongue's torture on her clit, he slowly and gently slipped two fingers into her needy pussy. She wiggled against his hand, needing his fingers deeper, longing to feel him stroking her inner wall in just the right place to make her cry out in pleasure. He buried his two fingers to the second knuckle and began to stroke her.
"My God, Grant!" She bucked against his hand and tongue.
Removing his fingers from her, he quickly replaced them with his tongue. His tongue began to piston in and out of her, reminding her of how good it was to have him slamming into her. A shiver rushed down her spine and she lifted her head and opened her eyes to watch him. Gripping the edge of the counter, she braced herself for them impending orgasm.
Close, so close. The fire within her pussy increased to the point where she knew she was seconds from exploding. Sensing her distress, Grant glanced up and caught her eyes, which became her undoing. Her whole body tensed and then the dam broke and a rush of her juices greeted her husbands probing tongue.
Straightening up, Grant wiped is mouth with the back of his hand, slipped his arms around her waist and pulled her bottom to the end of the countertop. "You realize how hard it's been, having to wait over a month to have you again."
Leaning forward Nikki flicked her tongue along the side of his neck and smiled. "I do. So what are you waiting for?"
She pulled back at the sound of his chuckling to look him in the eye.
"I was trying to be seductive and take my time with this," he defended, his grin widening.
Catching her lower lip between her teeth, she eyes him with a growing hunger within her eyes. "You can seduce and romance me later baby. How about you just fuck me tonight?"
*****
A bout of laughter overtook him as he looked down at his wife with affection and hunger that reflected hers. "When did you get such a dirty mouth Mrs Rivers?"
She cocked her head to the side and pretended to think it over for a minute. "I think it was when I married you?"
Leaning down he kissed the side of her neck and ran a trail of kisses along her collarbone to her lips. "Nice to know I bring out the best in you." His lips captured hers and as their kiss deepened, he could no longer deny the ache in his balls and the throbbing in his dick. Grabbing his cock he ran the tip up and down the length of h
er slit, from her anus to her clit.
Closing her eyes, Nikki bucked and moaned fuelling his desire for her. He hadn't been exaggerating; he'd nearly gone insane having to wait these past numerous weeks to have his beautiful wife. He knew how insecure she'd become over losing her pre-pregnancy figure and he'd gone out of his way to make sure she knew just how desirable he felt she still was.
In fact, sucking from her nipples had been one of the most erotic things he'd ever done. It hadn't been his plan or intention, at first, but something about how firm and plump her breasts had become after she gave birth had drawn him in. The draw to taste her had been too much, and the fact that she'd enjoyed it greatly had only added to how good it had been. But now his main concern was his dick and basking in the feel of his cum rushing into her.
Her lips and tongue were soft and delicious to his mouth, and her pussy was wet and quivering for his cock. Running his dick along the length of her a final time, Grant couldn't continue his teasing even if he'd wanted to. Which he didn't.
Pulling his lips from hers, he peered down into her blue eyes. Grabbing her ass cheeks in his hands, he settled his cock at her opening and rammed into her. Her moist, heated pussy took him in, embracing his cock and making him groan his pleasure. He momentarily regretted taking her so quick and violently, but her loud moan of pleasure dismissed the regret and the hunger and need within him took over.
After giving himself a moment to savour the feel of her sweet pussy surrounding him, he pulled out almost completely and then rammed back into again. She whimpered, and her hands went to his shoulders, grasping tight to him. Again, he pulled out and slammed into her - harder and faster this time.
"God, I've missed your cock," she whispered, leaning into him and nipping at his earlobe.
Her tongue flicking at his neck sent a delicious chill through him and he began to take her harder and faster, with Nikki meeting each of his thrusts with her own. Their movements quickly became frenzied, and their moans of pleasure mixing with the soft slapping sounds as their bodies became one, over and over. Each thrust feeling more intense and pleasurable then the last.
"Are you going to come for me Nik?" he growled, fisting her hair and urging her face up so her desire filled eyes met his.
She nodded, her lips parting to speak, but instead of words, she cried out softly as he slammed into her once more - to the hilt. Nikki wrapped her legs around his hips pulling him even tighter.
Grant was fighting his impending orgasm, wanting to feel her sweet body tremble against him as she became swept up in her climax. But he could see it in her eyes, she was seconds away. She arched her back and her nipples were presented to him, mere inches away.
With a soft growl of desire, Grant nipped at her first nipple and his mouth was greeted by the warm coconut milk flavoured liquid as he felt what he'd been waiting for. Her body tensed and her fingernails dug almost painfully into his shoulders.
"Oh Grant!" she screamed out as her pussy exploded over his intruding cock.
Grant let her nipple drop from his mouth as he own head fell back and he became swept away in his own orgasm. His fingers tightened on her ass, as he pulled her as tight as possible onto him and a stream of cum shot deep within her.
She cried out again as his orgasm spurred a second one within Nikki. His now depleted cock became surrounded with another rush of her sweet nectar. Their mixture of fluids seeped out past his still entrenched cock and dripped onto his balls as Grant pulled Nikki's exhausted, naked body tight against his.
"I love you," she murmured as she buried her face against his shoulder and wrapped her arms around his waist.
Still not wanting to leave her warm, comforting core, Grant remained inside of her as he stroked her long dark hair. "Love you too Nik." Nuzzling his face against her hair, he took a deep breath in and smelt her sweet peach shampoo.
Their moment was interrupted by a high-pitched cry that sounded throughout the house. Nikki groaned and Grant found himself laughing as he reluctantly pulled out. "All that screaming and that dirty mouth of yours woke Jasmine." He gave her bare ass a quick swat. "Happy now?"
Slipping a hand behind his neck, she pulled his mouth down to hers. "Extremely," she murmured as their lips met in one final brief kiss.
Chapter 3
Nikki and Grant were just a block from the jewellery store, walking hand in hand down a fairly quiet street when Grant stopped abruptly, nearly sending her falling backwards onto her bottom. "What's going on?" She looked back at Grant, but he seemed to be in a trance. He looked like a rabbit would when it sensed danger. The thought had just crossed her mind when she heard a bang and something whizzed past her and embedded itself in the wall of the building behind her.
"Get down," Grant ordered, pulling his pistol from the holster under his jacket and positioning his body between her and whatever it was that was coming towards them.
He had just gotten the words out of his mouth when two more sharp bangs sounded and Grant jerked backwards. Turning as he fell, Grant covered her body with his and they both went tumbling down to the sidewalk.
"Nikki." Grant groaned. His heavy body slumped over hers and she felt a warm liquid soaking through her t-shirt.
Another bang sounded, taking her attention from Grant - who seemed to be quickly losing consciousness over her - to the source of the sound. She gasped when she saw his ex-partner, who happened to also be his ex-wife Diana, dressed in a black pants suit striding towards them, pistol in hand, with it aimed at her head.
"Nikki." Grant gasped
Glancing down she watched as he lost consciousness. The clang of the gun as it dropped from his hand caught her attention and she quickly retrieved it. Having no idea what she was doing, but knowing she had to save herself and Grant. She told herself he'd be okay. He had to be. She pointed the gun at Diana, and cursed as she noticed her hand shaking as she tried holding it.
The other woman grinned as she stopped walking just a few feet from Nikki and Grant. "Give me the diamonds and you might have enough time to save yourself and him before he bleeds out on the sidewalk."
The cold, deadly look of contempt in Diana’s eyes told her that she had no intention of letting either of them live. "Get away." Nikki waved the gun threateningly at the other woman.
Diana huffed. "Have it your way." Raising the gun she took aim at Grant, lining it up at his temple.
Not thinking about her next actions, Nikki squeezed the trigger, sending a bullet careening into the air and planting itself in Diana's midsection. Nikki continued firing, as if possessed until all she heard was the click of the trigger being pulled. It was empty. Seeing the woman several feet away, spread out on the ground, lying in an increasingly large pool of her own blood made Nikki realize what she'd just done and her whole body went numb, as the gun dropped from her finger tips.
Grant covering most of her body with his own groaned as he slowly regained consciousness. He turned his head to look over at her, attempted a weak smile, but failed miserably. His eyes closed and he passed back into unconsciousness.
Tears streaming down her face, Nikki tried to keep calm but her whole body seemed to be vibrating. There were sounds of sirens just a couple of blocks away and coming closer.
"Grant?" She held him tight to her as she waited for help to arrive. "Grant, don't leave me." A series of sobs overtook her and then next thing she remembered was a pair of strong arms grabbing her, pulling her from him. She fought the arms trying to take him away from her; she fought with every ounce of her strength to stay at his side.
Nikki bolted upright in her bed, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. She opened her terror filled eyes and scrambled to her knees taking in her surroundings. Upon seeing Grant awake and sitting up on his side of the bed, her anxiety slowly lowered and she threw herself into his arms.
It was another night terror. Her nightly reliving of the day she'd almost lost him. Tears rushed down her cheeks and she sobbed into his arms as he stroked her long silken lo
cks.
"You have to go see someone Nikki. This has gone on for too long, honey." His voice was soft and soothing, warming and comforting her.
Nikki sniffed and tightened her hold on him. Why couldn't she forget? Grant was fine, the baby was fine and she was fine. Diana was dead, the men who'd kidnapped her and tortured him were dead and he was done with field work. It was over. Why couldn't she move on so they could be happy?
"You can only hold onto what you're feeling for so long Nik. These dreams are telling you that."
"I can handle this..."
"You know, I've gone to the agency therapist a number of times over the years."
Why she was bucking the idea of going to see a therapist she had no idea, what he said was reasonable. But still... she'd always associated the need for psychologists, to those who had serious psychological issues. She certainly couldn't see the value of seeing someone just because she was having a few nightmares.
She sighed as she pulled back and met his worried gaze. "Soon. I promise."
*****
"Mommy is going to be angry with us, but it's for the best." Grant glanced down at Jasmine in the Snuggie strapped to his chest and whose big blue eyes were staring up at him, as if chastising him for being deceitful. "Sometimes you have to do what you think is best for those you love. You'll learn that."
Jasmine made a gargling sound that rang in Grant's ears as disapproval.
Opening the door to the therapist's office he made his way to the receptionist who was expecting him for his 1pm appointment. He'd been seeing a therapist - Dr. Greer - off and on since he became a CIA field agent. It was a requirement of the agency of all field agents. Being that it was such a high stress job, it made sense, though at many points in his life he felt it was more of a nuisance than helpful.
Grant was hoping that once Nikki gave birth to Jasmine that the night terrors would end. They hadn't, and Nikki was refusing to go see someone even though she'd promised as soon as the baby was born that she would. She always had an excuse for not coming. The excuses ended today.
