One
Erin
It has been a few months since we were released from the hospital, I had to stay three days longer. Oscar didn’t leave though, not that anyone was surprised by this. He made them run every test possible before he felt safe with me leaving the hospital and even after that he had Adam or Daniel check on me daily for a few weeks.
Our marriage has been better since, not that it was bad at that point but spending a few days in the hospital gave us time to strengthen our love and bond with each other. I found out he loves to spoil me, a thing I am still getting used to.
“Come on, Erin,”
I hear Oscar groan behind me as I finish putting my hair up. He told me to get ready and that he had a surprise for me.
“I’m almost done and after last time when you told me you had a surprise for me, I ended up not being dressed .I’m not taking any chances. I’m not showing up to a fancy restaurant in jeans.”
“Okay, that was bad planning on my part but I promise we aren’t leaving the house.”
I just stare at him through the mirror but he doesn’t give anything away.
“Ugh, you’re such a pain in my ass.”
He walks over and smacks my ass. “I can be.”
“Asshole,”
I say as I turn around and Oscar grabs my hand walking us out of our wing of the house.
“I’m guessing nothing will make you tell me what the surprise is?”
“No, this is the surprise I have been waiting to tell you for weeks,”
he says as he opens the door to the formal sitting room. My eyes immediately water when I see the two people I have been wanting to hear from for years.
“A Dhaid, a Mhamaí.”
(Dad. Mom)
“ó, mo dhream.”
(Oh, my darling,) Mam says with tears in her eyes, that is all it takes for me to drop Oscar’s hand and run to them. They immediately engulf me in their arms. I am brought back to the years I spent with them, how they loved me so much. Daidí pulls away from the hug and cups my face.
“My sweet little girl is all grown up.”
“I have missed you both so much.”
“As we have missed you. Your husband found us and paid for us to move back here.”
“He did what?”
I look over at him where he has been watching us with a smile on his face.
“They have been wanting to move back but after how much it was to take care of your grandmother, they couldn’t afford it. So, I took care of it for them.”
“I still can’t thank you enough and wish you would let us pay you back.”
Daidí says.
Oscar just shakes his head, “Seeing how happy Erin is, that is all the payment I will ever need.”
Daidí stares at him, “You really love her.”
“With every beat of my heart,”
Oscar says without missing a beat.
“I’m going to check on Charlie, while you get caught up,”
Oscar tells me but I shake my head. “I want them to meet their grandson.”
“Grandson?” Mam asks.
“Yeah, Charlie. He is our son.”
“And you’re married too?”
Daidí asks.
“Yeah, Charlie was conceived when I was waitressing an event the O’Sullivan’s were hosting. We didn’t end up reconnecting until Charlie was eight months, and we got married a few months later.”
“And you’re happy?” Mam asks.
“I’ve never been happier in my life.”
“Then that is all that matters to us.”
Daidí says kissing my forehead bringing me into another hug, but then I hear it.
“Mama,”
I smile, pulling away from the hug and bending down as Charlie runs to me.
“Hi, baby. Did you have fun playing with Brayden?”
“Uh-huh. I Roar.”
“You were playing with your bear.”
“Uh-huh, Roar.”
he says, lifting the stuffed bear in his hand.
“I see your bear. I want you to meet some people.”
I stand facing my parents, who both have teary smiles as they look at Charlie.
“Erin he is absolutely adorable.”
Mam says wiping her eyes.
“Charlie, these are your grandparents.”
“Look at that red hair,”
Daidí says, I bring Charlie over to them. I point to Mam and say, “This is your Mamó(grandma), and this is your Seanathair(grandpa),”
I add pointing to Daidí. He gives them a wave before he gets down and starts playing. After a bit, we go to the playroom, where they meet Peter, Grace, Bia, and Cillian who all welcome them with open arms.
At one point, Peter and Oscar try to convince my parents to allow them buy my parents a bigger house but they wouldn’t hear of it, They love their small cottage. It was the same cottage I had lived in. They stayed until dinner before they went home and they promised they would visit and that we are welcomed over anytime.
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Oscar told me to go relax and he would wrestle Charlie to bed, which to be honest is a pretty close approximation of bedtime. He tries to do everything he can to not go asleep, even with his crib on the bottom setting he still will do everything and anything to try and get out.
I decided to do something for Oscar while he does that, and I open my dresser where I keep my lingerie knowing exactly what set I want.
It’s a sheer, baby blue bra, matching thong with garters, and I even have matching heels. I have found out that my husband loves to fuck me in heels.
I pull my hair down out of the ponytail and let it fall down in messy waves around my shoulders. I watch the baby monitor, as soon as I see Oscar walk out of the room I climb on the bed and kneel in the middle of it waiting for him.
I watch him step into the room and his eyes immediately lock on mine.
“Fuckkk, Erin…You look fucking sinful,”
he says, shutting the door behind him and walking up to me. When he is at the edge of the bed, I look up at him.
“You look so fucking sexy,”
he hoarsely says. I smile, not saying anything but reaching for his pants and quickly pull his cock out.
“Erin,”
he starts to say something but is cut off when he groans as my lips wrap around his cock. “Oh fuck,”
is all he manages after that.
I relax my throat and take him deeper. I suck hard a few times before moving my head back as I start to bob up and down on his cock. I feel each of his Jacob’s ladder piercings as they run against my lip. Oscar holds onto my hair, and I look up holding his eyes with my own. “Your mouth feels so fucking good,”
he groans as I keep moving my head up and down.
“I can’t take it anymore,”
he says as he pulls me off his cock and throws me onto my stomach. I hear the shredding of fabric and see he has torn off and is throwing my thong as he runs the tip of his cock through my folds. “You’re soaked. My needy wife is all ready for me, huh?”
he asks as he pushes inside of me.
“Ah fuck”
I moan and push my hips back on him.
“So needy,”
he groans and smacks my ass, which has me tightening around him. Oscar holds onto my hips and doesn’t take it easy on me. I have to hold onto to the blanket to keep from launching forward. I can’t help but moan each time his cock rubs inside of me.
My first orgasm comes in faster than I’m ready for. I lean forward bracing myself for the orgasm that’s coming, but Oscar has other ideas. He lifts me up, so my back is flush with his chest. hand is wrapped around my throat and the other is playing with my clit. My legs shake as I clamp down around him, “OSCARRRRRRRRRRR!”
I scream as I toss my head back on his shoulder.
He doesn’t stop or slow down if anything he fucks me harder than before, I’m still panting when my second orgasm is already on its way.
“Oscar, I can’t.”
“You can and you will,”
he whispers in my ear as he sucks on it, and gently squeezes my throat. “I know you will be a good girl and come for me.”
I just whimper in response.
“My wife is such a needy girl for me.”
I can’t help it. I wrap my hand around his and squeeze my throat tighter, oh fuck does it feel good.
“Fucking cum for me, Erin,”
I do as he says and grasp onto his arm with both of mine, needing to hold onto something as he sends me into an earth-shattering orgasm. I feel Oscar’s cock swell inside of me before he grunts as he spills inside of me.
He wraps me in his arms as we both fall onto the bed, “You okay?”
he asks kissing my forehead.
“I can’t feel my legs,”
I moan as he shifts me, and of course the asshole chuckles. Usually, I smack him but right now I’m so happy and tired, I will deal with his cocky attitude later. I snuggle my face into his shirt, I look up and realize he never took his clothes off.
“What?”
“You’re still in clothes.”
“We can’t have that now, can we?”
he says and shifts me off him, As I watch as he takes his clothes off.
“Keep looking at me like that and neither of us will be getting any sleep.”
“You won’t hear me complain,”
I say as I lean up and give him a peck on his lips.