Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24538 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24538 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 123(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
She blushed, something I loved about her, and I trailed a finger from her cheek and down her neck to one of her breasts, where I drew a circle around the rapidly hardening nipple. “Be right back,” I grunted. Quickly, I started the shower and flipped on the tile and towel warmers. Then I removed my clothes and returned to collect my wife.
“This shower could easily fit four people,” I told her as I carried her into the glass enclosure. “But it will only ever be the two of us. I just wanted to make sure we had plenty of room.”
“Oh?” Sage squeaked, her skin flushed pink from her face to her pussy. “Room for what?”
“Let me show you.”
First, I ate her out until her screams bounced off the tiles and rang in my ears. Then I fucked her against the wall and again while sitting on the built-in bench before she dropped to her knees and took me to heaven. By the time we’d worn ourselves out, the water was cold—I’d put in a massive water heater for exactly this reason—and we hurried to wrap up in warm, dry towels.
“Good call on the big shower,” she said with a cheeky grin.
I winked at her. “Priorities, baby.”
Sage laughed and took the soft, fluffy robe I handed her, switching it out for the towel. Then I took her hand and gave her a tour of the three-bedroom, two-bath cabin. While I’d planned to spend plenty of alone time with my wife, I’d also made sure it was kid friendly so we could come as a family. One bedroom had furniture for our two boys and the other for our daughter. The large living room had couches, a fireplace, and a big television. The room had a vaulted ceiling, but the rest of the house was topped with an attic I’d set up as a game room.
“This place is amazing, Arrow,” Sage sighed when the tour ended. She dropped onto one of the couches and yawned.
She’d seemed a little tired lately, which was one of the reasons I’d been looking forward to a week of relaxation. Sitting at the end of the sofa, I hooked my arms around her middle and hauled her over to me. I stretched out, and she got comfortable lying on top of my body, which had my cock twitching again. But I ignored it since my wife—whose eyes were drooping—was clearly exhausted.
“I only see one problem,” she murmured.
My brow furrowed as I tried to think of what I might have forgotten. “Problem?”
“Avery’s room only has one bed.”
Confused, I lifted her chin and turned her head to see her face. “Our baby girl is spoiled enough,” I joked. “She doesn’t need two…”
Her meaning finally dawned on me, which she confirmed when she said, “You need to add a crib.”
My mouth opened and closed a few times because I was struck speechless. Then in the blink of an eye, I’d reversed our positions and scooted down so I was level with her belly. I untied her robe and stared at where she’d carried our babies. “You’re pregnant?” I breathed, caressing the soft, slightly rounded area.
“Don’t sound so surprised,” she giggled. “If you don’t start remembering to carry condoms with you, you’re going to knock me up every time we have a quickie.”
I grinned, then kissed her stomach. “Fine with me. I love seeing you pregnant.” Something occurred to me then, and I popped my head up. “Wait, you said a crib for Avery’s room?”
Sage laughed and shrugged. “You’d think after three babies I would have seen the signs. We’ve been so busy lately that I thought I had a bug. I went in to see the doctor, and she wanted to do an ultrasound to check that everything was normal when the test came back positive.”
I raised an eyebrow, and she smiled brightly. “We’re both right as rain. Anyway, turns out, I’m already twelve weeks. She asked if I wanted to know the gender, and I decided that I wanted to surprise you for once.”
“Another baby girl as beautiful as her mother,” I murmured. “Thank fuck we had two boys first.”
After kissing her stomach once more, I swiftly shucked my robe and opened hers completely before gliding up, making sure our skin rubbed together until I covered her from head to toe.
“I love you, baby,” I rasped, nearly overwhelmed with happiness. “Thank you for trusting me and building this incredible life with me.”
Sage smiled and placed her palms on my cheeks. “Best decision I’ve ever made. I love you too, Arrow.” She wrapped her legs around my hips, and her expression turned salacious. “But I think I need a reminder of who I belong to.”
She didn’t have to ask me twice.
Silas and Phoebe’s story is up next in Claimed by the Sailor!