Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 38562 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 193(@200wpm)___ 154(@250wpm)___ 129(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38562 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 193(@200wpm)___ 154(@250wpm)___ 129(@300wpm)
The alarm sounds in the house, and I slam the door shut and hit the code, turning it off. Where the hell is my wife? Fuck, I hope she didn't stop to do something before returning home from my parents’. I’d asked her to stay there while I was gone. I knew I’d feel a lot better about being away at training camp if she was with them. But she’d told me last night she was coming home first thing in the morning. I wasn’t set to be home for another few hours, but I got the fuck out as fast I could to get back here. Two weeks away from my Lily was fucking hell. If I wasn’t building a life for us, for the babies I want, I’d probably have said fuck the NFL. But I was pretty sure you couldn’t get paid to follow your wife around all day and fuck her on every available surface.
I pull my phone out and check her location. We both keep ours open to each other and it tells me she’s in the house. I rip through the place in search of her, not caring about anything else. I almost feel like I can’t breathe. Even talking to her on Facetime every night wasn’t enough. I needed to touch her. Hold her silky skin in my arms. Fall asleep with my face buried in her hair while her smell filled my lungs. I think I put up the best practice ever in my life, taking some of my rage out on the field. Being away from Lily put a hurt on the guys that got in my way. There was no question I’d be starting this year.
Once I get upstairs, I go straight for Lily’s drawing room—the main reason I’d bought this house. It has a giant sundeck, and when Lily saw it she talked about how beautiful it would be to draw up here. The house is situated up in the mountains, with a spectacular view, and I knew once she said that, we’d have it.
I open the door to the sundeck and find her. Her back is to me, the sun pouring in as she sways her hips. I can see the earbuds in her ears. She’s probably listening to something she picked up in college. She always loves to dance when we go out and I always love to watch her. The shy girl she once was is slipping away, blossoming right in front of me over the years. She’s my precious flower I was put on this earth to protect.
I walk up behind her and stop when I see what she’s drawing. It’s a picture of us standing in front of this house, but that’s not what takes the air out of my lungs. There are little kids everywhere in the drawing. All of them looking like us. As if she feels me behind her, she turns, her face lighting up as she throws herself at me. She drops her pencil, the earbuds falling from her ears, and I catch her easily. I lift her up so we are at eye level, my hands clutching her ass.
“I missed you so much.” She rains kisses all over my face, and I can feel all the tension of being away from her leave me. Then her mouth lands on mine and I break. Pushing her back against the closest wall, I deepen the kiss, letting my hunger pour out.
I’m going to make sure every child she drew in that picture comes true.
Epilogue
Lily
Another year later…
“Ren, oh God!” I scream out as I cum, my third orgasm rocking through my body. I go completely lax and try to catch my breath. I don’t think I can go another round. Not after the two before we got to the bed. And now waking up to this. It’s clear my man is on a mission. Mission Fill Me with as Much Cum as Possible. It’s almost noon and there is no sign of us getting out of this bed.
Ren pushes his hips like he’s trying to get further inside me, his warm release spreading deep. I wiggle under him.
“Don’t move, babe. I don’t want any getting out.” His tone is stern and I fight a giggle. He slowly pulls out of me, but then he lifts my legs in the air. I can’t fight the laughter then. My fits shake the whole bed.
“Lily, stop laughing! You’re going to push it out!” he says, almost panicked. He drops my legs and then cups my pussy before sliding a finger inside me like he’s feeling to see if I lost any. I laugh even harder, tears running down my face.
Ren gives me a hard look, then a smile pulls at his lips. “Fine, laugh. You know I love that fucking sound.” He lies on the bed next to me, propping his head up with his hand, his other hand going to my belly. The laughter still rises in my chest. “I can’t wait to see you round with my baby,” he says, rubbing me there. “Fuck, I’ve had you five times in the last twenty-four hours and I’m getting hard again just thinking about it.”