CHAPTER 1 Will
She thinks I don’t notice, but it’s hard not to notice anything this woman does. Especially when it involves her hands, and on me. Sometimes I like to leave things laying around just to see if she will take it.
Because I get to punish her after.
With my hand on her bare ass though, I guess she loves that too.
“Care to hand them back, love?” I ask holding out my hand. She looks up at me puzzled; she does have a good poker face. But I know how to crack it.
“I’m unsure what you are talking about?” she glances at me puzzled. Walking into our kitchen, I go to stand directly behind her. My hands touch her waist before I start moving them all over her body to see what she could be hiding from me. And I do thoroughly enjoy searching for my missing items, that’s for sure. “If you wanted to touch me, all you had to do was ask.” Those eyes find mine as she looks back over her shoulder and winks.
“Ask to touch my wife?” I say to her with a laugh and keep my hands on her.
“I doubt it’s in my ass, William.” She says as my hands play a little long.
“I guess not.” I reach for her shoulders and turn her around. Her nightdress is slightly open and she has on her maternity bra. Fuck I love her tits.
“My eyes are up here.” She touches my chin and lifts it up.
“I have to go,” I remind her.
She pouts, and I just want to lean in and bite her beautiful fucking lip off.
“I’ll be back as soon as possible. You know I will,” I tell her leaning into her. She reaches up and her hands grip my tie as she pulls it.
“But…” She doesn’t finish. She’s needy lately, and I fucking love it. She took a break from work when we had Tilly. And while I tried to do the same, some other things have been calling my attention. Working with Alek, of course. I can never say to that nice as apple pie guy. Jokes. Of course I can. It’s just amusing to work with him. Especially since Lena is pregnant. Alek having a child and, well that is going to be highly amusing.
“Found them,” I say, feeling them tucked into her bra. Then pulling them out, I lean in and kiss her, fuck, I can’t help myself. Kissing her is one of my favorite things to do.
Anything to do with her is my favorite thing to do actually. It’s why she is my wife, and it’s why I even let her mother live with us here in New York, part time of course. She helps with Tilly, and it also gives me alone time with my wife. We got married at a court house because I couldn’t wait a second longer, but I also agreed that in the future, when Tilly is older, we will have a bigger wedding, invite everyone, and make a celebration of it. I never thought I wanted to get married again, but then again, I never thought I would love again either. Yet here I am more in love with her more than I have ever been.
“Will…”
“Yes, my love.” I say putting my keys back into my pocket.
“I don’t want to alarm you or anything.”
“Yes….” Her hands are playing with my tie and she is avoiding eye contact. Touching her chin, I move it so her eyes have to find mine.
“It’s okay, we can talk about it later.” She shakes her head but I push up against her, so her back hits the counter and I can feel her all over me.
“No, tell me.”
Her mouth opens, then closes again.
“Milady,” I say to her, making her nose scrunch up at my words.
“You know I hate that.”
“And you know I hate when you keep things from me.”
“That’s because you have an issue with personal space and finding out all information.”
“No love, I’m just that good.” I wink. She shakes her head. “Tell me, you know you can tell me anything.”
“I wasn’t sure, okay, I had to get checked just to make sure.”
“Okay…”
“I think my mother should stay, for another year at least.”
“If that’s what you want.”
She nods her head. “It is, I do.”
“Okay.”
She looks away.
“Is that all?”
“You don’t mind having her here?”
“Of course not, I love your mother. And Tilly is obsessed with her.”
“She is.” She gushes. “Though I know you hate that you can’t fuck me on the counter without fear my mother will walk in.”
“No love, that was you who put the ban on when I did fuck you on the counter and your mother did walk in.” She smiles at the memory before she looks back to me.
“I’m pregnant.” I can see she was nervous to tell me. But when the smile etches on my face at her words, she looks at me confused, raising her brows in question.
“I have a super power you know,” I tell her. “It’s my cock.” I wink at her before I lean in and whisper, “And it plans to get you pregnant at least three more times.” I bite her ear on the last word as she gasps at my words.
Fuck.
I love this woman.
THE END!