“I can’t wait. I need a taste now. It’s been almost forty-eight hours without you on my tongue.” I am so alright with his oral obsession.
His fingers grab my panties and move them out of the way, then his tongue goes all the way up my slit and he just barely brush it against my clit. He works slowly, getting into a gentle back-and-forth rhythm. It’s such a slow pace I’m caught completely off guard when an orgasm screams forward and rolls through my body. Shane moves and lies down next to me.
“I want a show, gorgeous. Would you be a good girl and do what I want? Climb on top for a ride? I want to watch my wife on top.” He knows when he calls me a good girl, he’s gonna get what he wants. He helps me climb on top, as I’m not as graceful as I usually am right now. I reach for his hard cock and move it to my slit. I will never get tired of feeling him fill me so completely. I start to move slowly, not able to take my eyes off him. In this moment, it’s just us. No one else, no distractions, just my soul feeling his. This isn’t fucking or having sex. There are no other words to describe it but our two bodies making love. I don’t know how long I keep up this slow pace, but after a bit, I start to move only ever so slightly quicker. Within seconds, I feel the orgasm building and he’s right there too.
“So close, gorgeous. So fucking close.” Just seconds after that, we’re both shouting out our orgasms and I fall to my side next to him.
He turns and kisses me.
“Don’t expect to get out of bed much, gorgeous. I plan to memorize every inch of my wife’s body over the next few days.”
He does exactly what he said he would do.
CHAPTER 10
Shane
Thankfully, it’s Friday. It’s been almost two weeks since our wedding and I swear since we got back, we haven’t had a moment to ourselves. Well, tonight that changes. Tonight, it’s going to be just us. I know we can’t get away with that the whole weekend since tomorrow is church, but damn it, I need some time with my wife. I’m finishing up on the car I’m working on when I hear someone walk up. Looking up, I’m surprised to see it’s none other than my mother-in-law.
“Ma, what’s going on? If you’re looking for Kierstie, she finished up early and was talkin’ about going home to take a nap.”
She shakes her head.
“I’m not looking for her. I’m looking for my new son who’s already messin’ up.”Wait. What?
“What do ya mean? How am I messing up? I haven’t missed any appointments. I get all her cravings, and I make sure to rub her feet every night. What am I missing?”
“What has she asked you to do for months now? What has she wanted you to share with her since before everyone knew? I know you’re smart. Think about it for a minute. It’s the reason my Jon wasn’t thrilled with you for a bit.”
Ohhhh.
“You mean going with me to look for Tyson?”
“Ding, ding, ding! He gets it. She thinks you’re hiding part of yourself from her. Now I know most of that is her pregnancy hormones, but underneath it lies some truth. She feels hurt that you don’t want to share that with her.”
“But it’s nothin’ like that. When I go looking for Tyson, I go to homeless camps and back alleys looking for him. That’s not safe for her when she’s pregnant. I don’t want to put her and the baby in any sort of danger. I couldn’t handle it if she slipped and fell or something worse.” She looks at me like I’ve seen her look at Juan and her boys a hundred times.
“So make it so you can ensure her safety. Take her there, drive her around, show her where you look, but stay in the car. I get that you want to protect her and I love that you love her so much, but this way, she feels you’re sharing everythingandyou can keep her safe. This way she won’t come to me again, thinking her husband doesn’t want to share his whole life with her. Just be thankful she came to me and not her brothers or Pa. You know how they like to solve problems with their fists. Though if this happens again, don’t think I won’t use my lefse stick on you, son. Just ask my boys how much that hurts. Now, I’m off to the store and you best be off to take care of your wife. Kiss my cheek and go clean up.” My mama didn’t raise a fool so I do as she says and kiss her cheek, walk her to her car, and get cleaned up. It seems my woman and I have a drive to make tonight.
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As soon as I get home, I can tell she must be taking a nap because not every light in the house is on. I walk toward our bedroom and see her curled up around her pregnancy pillow that she loves so much. She’s got her tablet in front of her and she’s reading. I walk over to the bed and crouch down in front of her.
“So I hear I’m being a bad husband already.” I watch as her eyes go big in surprise.
“No, I-I mean, that’s not what I meant. I just—” I put my hand over her mouth to stop her from stumbling over her words.
“Gorgeous, I get it. I wasn’t tryin’ to hide any part of me. I just wasn’t taking you yet ’cause the places I have gone aren’t the safest and I can’t bring myself to put you two in any sort of situation where you could get hurt.” I can see that idea never even dawned on her. I continue with my idea.
“But Ma gave me a solution to my worries. What do you say to you and I driving up there and I can show you where I look? We can look from the car but not get out. I can show you where I go and maybe even talk to a couple of people.”
She moves to sit up. I offer my hand as I know with each day her balance is getting more and more off.
“Really, you wanna go tonight?” I nod and stand up to help her up.
“Yeah, I can’t tomorrow ’cause we’ve got church. We can pick up dinner, get on the road, get out there, and we can go around and come back. If we get going, it won’t even be that late of a night.”
“I’m sorry for not telling you how I was feeling and going to Ma. I was having a meltdown about a few things when she stopped by to drop off some more baby stuff. She ended up borrowing my big plastic bowl.”
