Total pages in book: 18
Estimated words: 16651 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 83(@200wpm)___ 67(@250wpm)___ 56(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16651 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 83(@200wpm)___ 67(@250wpm)___ 56(@300wpm)
“I didn’t have a lot to laugh about before I married you, Ada. You’ve changed me. You’ve made me a better man and that just sucks because that means Andrea was right. She’ll never let me live it down.”
It’s my turn to burst out laughing. “I don’t know her well yet, but she definitely seems like the kind of girl to hold it over your head.”
“One thousand percent,” he says leaning over to kiss me.
“I have an idea,” I tell him.
“What’s that, baby.”
“Let’s get married again. This time because we want to. Start it off right.”
“When?”
“Now. I’ll call Lavinia,” I say getting out of bed. I pull a robe on and walk out into the living room where I dropped my purse when we came in. I get my phone out and dial Lavinia.
“Ada? What’s wrong? It’s two o’clock in the morning.” Goodness, I lose all track of time when we make love.
“Nothing. Wake your husband up so he can remarry Geeb and I right now.” She doesn’t say anything. “Lavinia?” Instead of saying anything, she just bursts out crying. “Lavy?” I use the nickname I’ve called her most of our lives.
“Addy, I can’t wake him up.”
“What? Why?”
“I don’t know where he sleeps. I don’t know where my husband sleeps. Everything is so messed up.” Lavinia never cries. She must be in pain, the emotional kind. She’s only been married for a few days at this point. God will work everything out, but until then my twin needs me, I can feel it in my chest.
“I’m coming over right now.”
“No. Don’t. I’ll be fine. Go back to bed. I’ll tell Alton you’re looking for him in the morning. Is that okay?”
“Yes. That’s fine, Lavy. Call me if you need me.”
“I will. I love you, Addy. I’ll see you tomorrow. I’m happy for you and Geeb.”
“Thank you. I love you too.”
“What was that about?” Geeb asks.
“Lavinia doesn’t know where Alton sleeps. Do you think he has a girlfriend or something?”
“Alton? No. No way.”
“Okay.”
“She’ll be okay. It’ll work out.”
“I was just thinking that.”
“Let’s go back to bed then. We’ll get married again the morning.
He holds out his hand and I take it.
“Excellent idea husband,” I reply knowing I’d follow this man to the ends of the Earth just to be with him.
Epilogue
Geeb
One Year later
“Get your hard headed ass down from there, Siren.” I swear she does shit like this to force me to spank her.
“Calm down big boy. I was fixing the window skirt.” Holding my hand out, I help my twelve-week postpartum wife down from the ladder she is on. My eyes immediately go to her swollen breasts. Licking my lips like a hungry dog I pull her into my arms and hold one of them in my hands.
“Fuck, baby. She’s so heavy. Are you full, love?” I don’t bother waiting for her answer, I simply begin pulling down the strap of her dress and nursing bra.
“Yes. They ate but it wasn’t enough,” she whines. Her fucking knees are stuck together, and I know it is because she needs me. She hasn’t been given the green light for sex yet, but my mouth has been loving the workout.
Three months ago she gave birth to twin boys we named Marion and Cain. The doctors were all shocked when she carried them to term minus one day and they both came into the world without incident, screaming and hollering weighing a whopping seven pounds each. They are my sun and moon. But their mother is my whole heart. “I’m sorry love. Want me to take care of it for you?” She nods her head eagerly as I lower her to the bed. “You know what to do, baby.”
Like the primal bastard that I am, I watch my wife shimmy out of her clothes and bare herself to me. It has become a kink for me in a way. She calls it laying it at the altar, but I look at it more like the innocent girl, sacrificing her innocence to the beast for protection and lust. “Is this what you want?” she asks, pulling her legs back exposing her pussy to me. My hand runs down my face looking at her honey coating her pussy, begging for my tongue to make the ache go away.
“That is always what I want, Siren. But first, let me take your pain away.” I strip my clothes off and lay on top of her, careful to not put too much weight on her. First I kiss her mouth, because kissing her is always going to be my favorite thing to do. “I missed you baby.”
“Mmm… I missed you too, babe. I hate it when you have to go out of town.” I had an interview to do for the family paper.
“I know love. Believe me, I feel it too.” I move down her neck kissing each part of her as I go. When I come to her tits, I groan watching the milk drip down. I lick it up, my cock chasing her quivering pussy, wanting inside of it.