Chapter 7 #2
“No, but I thought you should know.”
“Thanks, Cynthia. I’m still taking my wife on vacation then. Everything else can wait unless it’s an emergency.”
“Okay, sir.” I end the call and hand it back to Rosalyn.
“Something doesn’t make sense.”
“What doesn’t?”
“My client wouldn’t have cancelled. We’ve been emailing each other for weeks. I’m going to figure it out while we’re down there.”
“Is it going to hurt the company if you don’t get the job?”
“No, but it was a big project and we were in the last stages of the negotiations part of the process.” I rake my fingers through my hair, hating that it’s on my mind.
“It was all coming down to this meeting. Anyway, let’s not let this bring the mood down.
Even if this deal falls through, we get to have a wonderful vacation on the beach.
I think that sounds pretty damn good to me. ”
“I’ll second that,” her father says sleep still in his voice.
“If you’re sure you’re okay…”
“I am. Really. It’s confusing, but nothing I want to bother with. We have a luxurious hotel near the ocean with an outdoor pool if you don’t want to go into the saltwater.”
“That sounds so good.” I know all the other things I want to do with her as soon as I get her into our hotel room. Luckily, I managed to get a hotel suite for us and their parents have the suite next to ours for the week.
The rest of the drive I learn about Rosalyn as a little girl. I love learning all the things I can. As we get closer to our destination, I wonder if I’ll have a daughter just as adorable as her.
“So where’s your brother now?” I ask.
“I don’t know. He runs covert missions all over the world. We only hear from him when he can.”
“I hope to meet him one day soon.”
“Me too. I think you’ll get along well.”
“Ha.” Rosalyn glares at her father. “What? Your brother has always been super protective of you, Rosa. You know that he’s going to do all he can to find out Tony’s secrets the second he can.”
“Let him. I’ve nothing to hide and nothing to be ashamed of either. Well, except growing up poor and without a dad, but we can’t pick our childhood, only how we grow from it.”
“That’s wise. And there’s nothing to be ashamed of being poor. We didn’t come from wealth either. My parents came from Verona before I was born, and my father worked hard to keep his family fed and a roof over our heads. Nothing to be ashamed of.”
“Thank you.”
Another hour later and I’m ready to pull into the hotel, but we still have a drive ahead of us.
We make a pit stop at a diner and eat our meal with more conversation.
It’s the last stop for the next two hours, so we make good use of it and then pack up to leave.
Rosalyn presses her head on my chest. “This has been fun so far. I hope you’re okay with all this going on. ”
“Of course I’m okay. I can’t wait to get you to the hotel, sleep naked for a few hours and then pin you to the mattress and put my baby inside of you.”
“I can’t wait to get to the hotel either, but putting the baby inside me is going to have to wait.”
“Oh, did you get your…”
“No, but it’s probably going to take eight months for this one to get out first.” I stand there puzzled, trying to figure out her meaning and then it hits me. I’m going to be a dad.
“We’re going to have a baby?” I ask, lifting Rosalyn off her feet and wrapping her legs around my waist and kiss her before she can respond.
She giggles as I release her lips. “Yes. I was going to wait until we arrived, but I just can’t wait.
My mother brought a test with her on the plane for me to take. ”
“Really?” A bit much, but I’m still glad for it. “Is it safe for you to travel?”
“Yes, it is. Please don’t worry. I’m not far long for any concerns like that. For the most part the nausea hasn’t even hit me yet. So can you please let me down. We have an audience.”
“I don’t give a fuck, but I suppose it’s for the best. I need to get you to the hotel.”
“Yes you do.”
I drive the rest of the way carefully and with a smile.
As we pull into the hotel parking lot it’s after nine, but the hotel has our reservations waiting for us.
I help my wife out and grab our luggage while her father takes theirs.
The staff gives us our cards and we head on up.
“We’ll do breakfast in our suite at ten if you want to join us,” I offer.
“That would be nice,” Mrs. Vitello says.
They give each other hugs and we part ways.
On the way to our room, all I can think about is if she’s too tired for me to worship her.
As soon as I set down our luggage in the foyer, Rosalyn jumps in my arms and I get my answer.
Our mouths clash, our kiss wild and passionate from the start, reminding me of the night we met.
I force myself to pull away from her soft lips to direct us to our bed.
There’s no way I’m going to risk dropping my wife and my little one inside of her.
Rosalyn attacks my neck, kissing and biting me until I grip her hair.
“Baby, be careful or I’m gonna fuck you right here against the wall and your parents might hear.
” She rocks her pussy against my bulge, begging for it, but I resist and pull her to the sofa where I make quick work of getting her out of her shorts and lifting her top off her body while she frees my cock from my shorts.
We join in one smooth motion as she slides down my length.
“That’s it, Rosalyn. Ride me,” I growl, staring up at her as I lean back and grip her hips. “You’re so sexy, my wife.”
“Fuck, touch me all over, Tony,” she commands, thrusting her fingers through my hair and pulling as she rolls her hips.
I lean forward and snatch her nipple between my teeth and nip at the hardened peak.
She moans and throws her head back while I move to the other, skimming my hands all over her heated skin.
The feel of her walls gripping my shaft is almost too much to bear.
Beads of sweat slide down between her breasts, so I greedily dip my tongue in her cleavage.
“You taste so damn good, Rosalyn. Give me your mouth.” She does so, hungrily pressing her lips to mine.
I push my tongue inside and flip us over with her back on the sofa as I fuck her into the cushions.
Her cries are muffled by my lips as she comes all over my cock.
I rut into her, picking up the pace, frantic to give in and finally letting go, I empty every drop of cum deep into her womb.
I rest my forehead on hers, arching my back to keep my weight off her body. “I love you so damn much.”
“You’re mine, Tony.”
“Forever.”