Stranger On A Bus Read Online Jenna Rose

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Insta-Love Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 19525 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 98(@200wpm)___ 78(@250wpm)___ 65(@300wpm)
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I got her pregnant again as soon as I could after Emma was born. She told me she needed some time, and of course I gave it to her, but less than a year later she was pregnant with Andy. I thought seeing her pregnant was a turn-on, but seeing her become the mother to my children took things to a whole new level.

She looks up at me from the yard now and waves as the sun sets behind her. I wave back.

“Are you coming down?” she calls out.

“Be right there.” I smile.

I was in desperate need of a post-work shower when I got home today, and I slip into a loose T-shirt as I take the back stairs down to the yard. The evening air is the perfect temperature as I step outside. My wife turns to me and smiles.

“Hey, Daddy.”

Emma is the first to turn. Her eyes light up as they always do when she sees me. “Dada!”

She’s tired, and it’s a little past her bedtime, but she still races toward me with her arms up, followed by her little brother, desperately doing his best to keep up.

“Dada!” he exclaims like his sister.

Emma reaches me first. I scoop her into my arms and then her brother. They both giggle and throw their arms around my neck. It’s nearly impossible to describe the happiness that fills me at moments like this.

I never thought I’d be a guy who ended up with children, but then Mari came along and changed everything. She gave me these blessings and changed my life forever.

“What are you two doing up? Didn’t your mom put you to bed yet?”

“She said we could stay up until you got home!” Emma giggles.

“And say goodnight!” Andy adds.

I look at my wife as she walks up to us. She’s smiling and looking more radiant than ever. Is it possible that she’s somehow getting more beautiful day by day?

“They really wanted to see you.” She smiles.

“Well, that’s good, because so did I!” I bounce them both in my arms, causing them to giggle and laugh. “But come on, it’s bedtime for both of you.”

Emma and Andy squeal and protest as I carry them upstairs to the room they both share, but they settle down once their mother and I tuck them in and kiss them goodnight. I close their door quietly and then sweep my wife into my arms, bringing my lips to her neck for a kiss I’ve been dreaming about giving her since I left this morning.

“How long has it been?” I whisper.

“Almost eleven hours?” she replies as she nuzzles back against me.

“That long?”

She turns to face me, desire in her eyes as she runs a hand up my legs and grasps the bulge that’s already beginning to form.

“Neglecting me now, Daddy?” she asks, pouting her lips at me and giving me that little-girl voice she knows drives me crazy.

“Never,” I reply, slipping both hands down her flannel pajama pants to cup her ass. She’s not wearing any panties today, and that instantly kicks my lust into high gear. “But you know how it goes, angel. Some days are busier than others…”

I begin walking her backwards down the hall, letting my lips brush against hers as she slips a hand down my pants and begins gently stroking my cock.

“That’s what happens when you’re the big boss man, isn’t it?” she teases. “In charge of all those men who have to do whatever you say?”

We reach the bedroom door. I pin her against it and curl my hand along the curve of her thigh until it’s between her legs. I feel the heat, inviting me to move up until my two fingers are greeted with the wetness of her arousal.

She spreads her legs wide, moaning as I drag my fingers up her slit, find her clit, and apply pressure. She wants it—we both do. Her grip tightens on my cock. Her strokes move faster, and she reaches back and opens the bedroom door.

I lift her with my free hand and carry her in, setting her down on the bed.

When we first met, we fucked like animals, possessed by nothing but pure lust for one another. But now, after everything we’ve been through, our sex is so much more than that.

We make love to each other. I’m so grateful for everything she’s given me, for my new life, my new family, the ways in which she’s changed me, and those thoughts swim through my mind as I strip her naked beneath me.

My dick is throbbing with desire as I slide into her wetness and begin pumping. She moans long and deep and wraps her arms around my neck.

“Yes, Daddy. Just like that…”

I take pride in the safety I’ve provided her with. The life I’ve given her. Maybe I should have gone over to her sooner instead of watching her all those days on the bus, but in the end, everything ended up perfect.


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