by Ford, Mia
We ended the call with murmurs of love and I hung up, feeling slightly better. I still missed her, but I was relaxed enough to sleep, knowing it was a matter of days before I saw my wife and kids again. After that, I’d be home with them in time for all the holidays that we loved. I could get through this.
I had the day off the following day and Brent and I headed into the closest city of Minnesota to take a look around. I didn’t see a lot of the places we visited when I was on my own, but I needed the fresh air today. We had lunch in a place a fan told us about and kept our hats and sunglasses on as we sat near the sunny window. It was sunny out but cold as hell and I pulled my jacket closer around my body. I ordered a French roast sandwich that was piled high with meat and melted cheese, dipping it into the bowl of au jus with a smile on my face.
Gazing out of the window, I took in the clean lines of the city. It was pretty here and looked like it had a good vibe but cold as fuck. I was glad I was going home to my rain and storms in a while. It got cold, but we had a cozy home and Aubrey to keep me warm. I would never leave her.
I spoke to the kids and Aubrey over the next few days, alone and together. We got closer to home, and I anticipated the night in a room with my wife. Every mile drew me closer, and I pulled into the venue in Montana and smiled as I looked out of the window. It was early afternoon, and everyone should be here in a couple hours with time to settle in and have dinner before the show.
I practiced with the guys onstage early today, giving the opening band the second shift. I wanted the time for myself. I got a car with Brent and we headed to the Holiday Inn to meet the girls. I knew what rooms they had and pushed the button to the elevator after I tugged my hat down over my face. We stepped in and I pushed the button to the top floor, leaning back as I stared at the black ceiling of the car.
I got out and tapped on one of the doors, waiting with Brent beside me. I was surprised when Emma opened it with a big smile, pulling her into a hug. “What are you doing here?”
“We had to back out and since it’s the weekend, Mel and I decided to help with the kids.” She said as I frowned.
“You don’t want to see the show?” I asked as she grinned.
“We’re working that out. We might take turns since one of us can handle the kids in a room.” Emma stepped aside, and we walked in, seeing kids in the living room as they looked out of the window. I heard voices in one of the bedrooms but looked at my daughter as she spun in a circle.
“Baby girl!” I called out as Rosie turned, letting out a scream before she ran over to me. Braden followed, and I held them tightly as I closed my eyes. I loved feeling them in my arms and I kissed their heads as I asked how they were doing. I glanced up to see Aubrey watching us with a warm smile from the doorway of one of the rooms, dressed in leggings and a clingy yellow Henley. I kept the kids in my arms and walked forward, pulling her against me as she wrapped her arms around all of us. “Hello, love.”
“Hi. It’s so good to see you,” she told me as I breathed in her sweet scent. Brent greeted Cammie and his kids in a similar fashion before we settled on the couches and made plans for the following two days. The kids told us they wanted to watch the concert, and we all shared a long look. Mel was quick to offer to bring them back here if they got tired but added that she’d like to see the show as well.
We decided that could work and rented a large SUV with seats for every child and a driver to make sure everyone was transported safely. We all got ready and headed out to dinner at a local place that had a private room, catching up as we ate and laughed together. I sat beside my wife, my arm around her as the kids ate on either side of us. The opening band was there, and I noticed that Press, the lead singer, was talking closely with Emma at the end of the table. I frowned, and Aubrey kissed my cheek. “What are you scowling at?”
“What the fuck is that?” I asked softly as she looked at Emma and Press, laughing together at something.
“She’s talking to him, caveman. Calm down.” Aubrey told me as I shot him a glare that he was too busy to see.
“I’ve seen that kid at work. He shouldn’t be anywhere near her,” I growled as Aubrey let out a long sigh.
“They’re big girls now, David. Let them be.” I knew that Mel was with the kids on her own at the smaller table, glancing back to see that everything was fine.
“She’s supposed to be helping Mel,” I grumbled and ran a hand through my hair. I was protective with the people that I loved, and this wasn’t okay with me.
“Baby, you need to calm down. Your sisters are smart. They aren’t the types to fall for the common lines and other shit that guys pull. I think that you and Jacob drilled it into their heads as well as your parents. You need to let them live and learn their own way.” Aubrey spoke low in my ear and my shoulders slumped in defeat.
“They were the girls that I went for when I started the band. There were more than I care to think about.” I admitted as she kissed my cheek.
“It’s okay.” She was at peace with my past and I was trying to be. We finished dinner and headed to the venue, leading everyone backstage where the kids could run freely. Mel was with them and watching carefully as Emma joined her with a dreamy smile on her lips.
Fucking hell. I needed to nip that in the butt immediately.
I watched with Aubrey in my arms as Press took the stage to a crowd of screaming girls. I hoped that Emma was watching and shook my head before I kissed my wife’s hair. Braden was sitting in a seat beside us with plugs in his ears and Rosie was running around with her cousins in a back room with Mel and hopefully Emma. I watched the set, admitting they were talented and kissed my family before I met with the band pre-show.
The set fell just short of two hours and I fed off the crowd. It helped me a lot when I knew Aubrey was here to watch me, even after the years together. I’d never forget the night we met when my eyes landed on the most beautiful woman I ever laid eyes on. She stood out immediately and I knew that my life was changed forever. I gave the crowd two encores and waved as the guys walked forward, yelling good night to the crowd as they cheered for us.
We headed backstage and Brent and I made quick work of showering and meeting up with our families. We hopped in the car and headed to the hotel where our kids were sleeping with my sisters in one room while we took the large suite for ourselves.
I unlocked the door, and we walked inside, still feeling the adrenaline from the show. I knew the girls were on the tired side, but we planned to keep them up late tonight and tomorrow. We needed to catch up on lost time. I tapped on the door in between rooms and Mel opened it with a soft smile. “Is everything okay in here?”
“They’re out. Want to meet for breakfast tomorrow or will you be eating in?” She asked with a teasing smile.
“Call me in the morning. I’d like to see the kids, too.” I told her as she nodded. I looked into the room and saw that it was just lit by the TV. “Where’s Em?”
“Bathroom. We’re going to watch a movie and get some sleep.” I kissed Mel’s cheek, and she smiled. “I’ll talk to you tomorrow.”
“Love you.” I closed the door and walked towards Aubrey as she let her hair down, laughing at something Cammie said. I pulled her into my arms and looked into her eyes as she grew serious. “I love you,” I whispered as she smiled at me and slipped her arms around my neck.
“I love you.” The room was quiet, and I suspected that Brent was with Cammie. I took Aubrey’s hand and led her to the bedroom on the left side of the living room, giving us plenty of private space. I shut the door and glanced back to see the sky through the window of the massive room, lit up softly by a lamp next to the bed. “This is nice.”
“It is,” I agreed, turning back towards her and cupping her face. I stared at her before kissing her gently, feeling like it was the first time with her all over again. She tilted her head and deepened it, pulling me closer to her by the loops of his low-slung jeans. I moaned as I turned and walked her back to the bed, moving
slowly as she giggled against me. I cupped her ass and lifted her, pressing her to the wall as she gripped my hair.
I took my time kissing her and pulled her against my cock, pressing into her with a rocking motion. Fuck, I wanted her. I wanted to be inside of her but wanted to take this slow and enjoy every moment. I kissed her hungrily as she rocked with me, pressing harder for the friction we both needed.
I turned her towards the bed and dropped her to the mattress, lifting her shirt over her head and tossing it aside. I kissed her again and pressed her back, moving my body between her thighs as I opened her bra. “I fucking miss you, Aub. I think about this every night.”
“Me, too. It’s not the same on the phone,” she moaned as I kissed her neck. I felt her slipping her hands into my shirt and balling it up in her hands, forcing me back so she could slip it off. We took that time to strip everything off, falling to the bed as our mouths met hungrily.
I kissed down her body in between deep, hungry kisses. I suck on her neck and she moans, touching me everywhere she could. It was rough and desperate as I sucked her nipples between my lips, then teeth as she arched her back for me. My name slipped out of her throat as she writhed against me, begging for more.
I spread her legs and buried my face there, inhaling her deeply before I licked her sweet folds. She was soaked for me and I spread her open with my fingers, tasting her as I found every drop of her sweetness. Aubrey moaned and jerked before I wrapped my arms around her legs, holding her still. “David. Oh, God.”
I licked her until she was coming around my fingers, her clit between my teeth. It was gorgeous as her face reddened with the strain of the orgasm, jerking against me. My cock was straining against my briefs and I breathed deeply as I kissed my wife’s slick thighs.
Chapter Thirty-Five
Aubrey
The way my body felt when I came was how it must be for a volcano to burst. I used to think other descriptions in books probably described sex just fine until I met David. He rocked my world every time we made love.
I dropped back to the mattress and loosened my hold on my husband. He collapsed on me and pressed his mouth to my neck as I let out a ragged breath. “It’s illegal to feel this good without penetration,” I joked as he laughed softly.
“There will be a lot of that, baby.” He assured me, kissing my neck hungrily. He slipped off the last bit of clothing and I looked down at his large cock, feeling my pussy tingle. I gestured for him to come closer, moving to the pillows as he raised a brow at me. “What do you want to do?”
“I want you in my mouth,” I told him as he eased closer, watching me lick the tip of him as he used one hand to grip the headboard and the other slid into my hair, gripping hard. He slid deeper, hitting the back of my throat as I relaxed and allowed me to consume him. I loved feeling David like this, fucking my throat and coming inside. I was a bit turned off by blow jobs for a while but pleasuring him was a sweet sense of control for me. He rocked into me as I sucked slow and hard, dragging my nails down his washboard abs.
David pulled out ordering me to get to my knees as I gasped. He moved back, and I complied, raising my ass in the air as he spanked it lightly. “David… we’re not alone,” I hissed as he squeezed me, making me push back against him. He did it again, and I gripped the headboard, pressing my face into the pillow.
“There’s space that they don’t give a shit what we’re doing.” He assured me. I knew that he had his phone on the table by the bed should the kids need anything but that was all he cared about beyond this room. He eased forward and inside of me, making me stretch wide. I went days without sex when he was gone, obviously. My body loved that first thrust when he claimed me, reminding me who I belonged to.
He moved slowly, allowing me to adjust to him as I rocked back against him. We moaned and whimpered, giving in to the pleasure that we provided for each other. We moved slow as long as we could and then started moving hard and fast. I groaned as I rocked with him, his hands gripping my hips as he moved deeper with every thrust.
I wanted to be quiet, but that was lost to me. I cried out and felt him slip one hand around me, playing with my clit as he fucked me. I cried his name, knowing that I was close as I arched my back. “David. Oh, God.” I exploded around him and he thrust hard and joined me, gripping my waist before we collapsed together.
He moved to my side, holding me close as I let my body recover. I knew there would be more times, more positions. We’d do it many times before returning home tomorrow evening. After that, we’d return to normal life with the kids. I loved the idea of it.
We made love with me on my back and my feet against his chest, moaning his name. I was on no birth control and any one of these times could get me pregnant with my third child. I wasn’t opposed to the idea even if he did tour from time to time. Cammie was also trying for a third and we’d work together. We always worked together.
I fought the urge to doze off when we were done. The room quiet and heavy with the scent of sex. We could sleep and then wake up later together for more. We could stay in here all day tomorrow, but I knew that he wanted to spend time with the kids. I longed to stop time, so we could have enough time for both and still be happy. Life was just too busy.
We did end up falling asleep. David woke up before the sun and took me again slowly, both of us moaning softly. I held him tight as he finished with me, kissing his full lips softly. We fell back to sleep, and I woke up listening for the kids just out of habit. I glanced at David and dressed quickly before pulling my hair into a messy bun. The room was quiet and empty as I walked across the hardwood floor, tapping on the door that led to the other room. It was opened to a slit as Mel peered through at me, smiling. “Good, it’s you.”
“What do you mean?” I asked as she let me in, closing the door.
“Press came to see Em last night. He’s asleep in her room,” Mel told me, shrugging as my eyes widened. I wasn’t stupid. I knew the girls dated, and that they weren’t virgins, but they also weren’t out there sleeping with every guy that asked.
“Oh my God. He would lose his mind!” I smiled as my kids ran over to me from the spread of food near the couch. Rosie wrapped her arms around my neck and Braden slipped his arms around my leg. “My babies. How are you?”
We walked over where they continued eating, one on each side.
“I told her that. You know Em when she likes someone, and it’s hard to turn down a guy that looks like Press.” Mel giggled as she reached for a slice of bacon. I raised my hand with a guilty smile and we laughed together as we joined the kids in snacking on breakfast food.
The other door opened, and I watched as Press pulled a shirt over his head, walking to the door with Emma following him in leggings and a large t-shirt. She kissed him as he turned to her at the door. He nodded at us and narrowed his eyes when he saw me. I smiled and waved as he kissed Emma and left, watching as she walked over to us with a dreamy smile. “Don’t tell him. I want to enjoy Press while he’s still alive,” Emma told me as I nodded with a soft smile.
“I won’t. You know I think he’s overprotective!” I reminded her as she poured coffee and rested back against the couch. “Besides, you guys watched the kids for Cam and I. What do you think we were doing?” my voice was low as the kids babbles to each other. I looked at Emma. “Is he nice?”
“Yes. I mean, he is the lead singer to a popular band and I know he has his wild side. That’s a given. But he’s compassionate and wants to see me once we’re all home and things settle down.” She smiled happily, and I hugged her tightly as we all laughed.
Cam joined us before the guys, hugging her kids as she joined in on the feast. The guys came in showered and grumpy as I poured coffee and handed it to them. I shared a look with Emma as we discussed the day’s plans. We were here tonight with no show and there was another one tomorrow at home. We always went to those but just did the extra driving for this venue.
We looked up stuff for the kids and decided on lunch and
a museum. I had to shower along with Cammie and the kids ended up falling asleep as we walked back into our room. David followed me and joined me, taking me against the shower wall as I moaned his name. He came inside of me and I dropped to the floor of the shower, feeling like I needed to go back to bed.
I got ready for the day in a daze as he messed his hair up again. I laughed and added a little makeup to my eyes in the mirror to make me look like I got a human amount of sleep, followed by a lot of concealer. We headed to the other room and got our kids ready to go, deciding to go to the museum first and have lunch in or near to it.
It was wild in our big group. The kids were loud, and it took all of us to control them at times but that kept people from approaching the guys. We had fun looking at the exhibits as we joked back and forth, and I realized that I loved my crazy family. We had our moments, but we all loved each other. I had my dream, and I reached for David’s hand as we headed to the restaurant for a late lunch. It took a long time for four young kids to look at everything. He smiled at me, kissing me softly before we walked into the cafeteria style building. We joined the line and ordered for the kids and us while everyone took care of their own food.
I sat beside him with Rosie and Braden across from us. They ate eagerly, hungry after the long day as I smiled at them. Everyone else was gathered at nearby tables and I smiled as Emma sent messages on her phone with a smile on her face. She looked happy, and I hoped that time would pass before my husband found out about her and Press. He’d lose his mind. He would do his best to sabotage things out of the name of love, or at least his twisted version of that. I loved David more than anything, but he could be aggressive at times.
The kids were tired after their busy afternoon, so we headed back to the hotel, so the little -ones could get a nap in. Cammie offered to stay in their room, winking at me as she suggested that David and I take the other suite. I blushed as he grabbed my hand and pulled me through the door after making sure that kids were happy. David closed the door and pulled me against him, kissing me hard as I wrapped my arms around his neck. He’d been affectionate all day, showing how much he missed me while we were apart and making me fall more in love with him.
