Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22390 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22390 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 112(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
I come out to the back porch to find her sitting out by the tulip garden, holding Conner in her arms. He’s fast asleep and looking very peaceful.
“Hey, sweetie,” I whisper, slipping a hand up the back of her neck. “How are you and my baby boy?”
She turns to face me, and every bit of tiredness and fatigue that’s been draped over my body is instantly gone.
“We’re good.” She smiles. “He went right to sleep after we played. Said he wasn’t tired…”
“But he was,” I chuckle.
“How about you? How was your day?”
“I look worn out?” I ask, sliding my arms under Conner and taking him from her.
“A little,” she says kindly.
“Lots of meetings,” I reply. “Some of which made me want to bring out the old Blake, if you know what I’m saying.”
Anna giggles and follows me into the house, and we make our way up to Conner’s bedroom. We go up the stairs side by side, just like we go through life together. Whenever she needs me, I’m right there for her. And it’s just the same for me. We’re like an unstoppable team. And as my son gets older, I can’t even imagine how our family will continue to progress.
She looks so sexy tonight too, in just a pair of tight ripped black jeans and a soft white T-shirt. She’s not even dressed up, but she’s already turning me on. But that’s typical for her. Effortless sexiness. That’s her thing.
I set Conner in his bed and look at him for a minute.
How did my life get here? From the ice-cold kingpin I was to the blissful father that I am now? It just doesn’t seem possible.
I’ve woken up mornings before Anna, looked over at her sleeping beside me, and thought about this. Sometimes I’m convinced I’ll wake up, and all this will be a dream, Inception style. I’m still waiting for that day to come, but until then, I’m going to keep living and being happy.
I’m going to keep spoiling her rotten with gifts whenever I want. I’m going to keep having surprises for her when she comes home from school. I’m going to keep hiring the chefs from her favorite restaurants to come to the house and cook us private meals. And I’m going to keep coming up with more ways to bring her out on fun dates when I have our sitter for Conner and she can take the time from her classes.
Because I love my wife, and making her my world is what drives me.
“Fast asleep,” I chuckle as I look down at Conner.
“He sure is,” Anna replies, leaning her head against my shoulder. I take her hand and lead her out of the bedroom, down the hall and out to the deck that overlooks the ocean. It’s a warm, beautiful night, and the waves are splashing up on the beach below us.
“Remember when we watched the fireworks here?” I ask as I stand behind her and reach around to begin undoing the buttons on her jeans. She leans her head back against my chest, and I hear the gentlest of moans. “Remember that, baby?”
She nods and reaches a hand up around my neck. “Mmm-hmm.”
Just her touch and the feel of her ass pushed back against my cock has me already getting hard as I pop her last button. I slip my hand down her pants and am greeted by the soft, lace fabric of her thong.
“That was a really nice night,” I whisper as I pull it aside to reveal the completely smooth, waxed skin. Anna moans and tilts her hips back against me.
I’m fully hard now and slip my other hand up her shirt and take hold of her breast. Her tits filled out a whole cup size during her pregnancy and just never went back down. They’re even more incredible now than they were when we first met.
She’s grinding against me now. One of her hands is pulling at my pants. She wants it, but that’s nothing new. My wife always wants it. And so do I. We fuck like animals but have had to find creative ways of going about it now that we have a kid in the house.
But there’s nothing hotter than a woman who wants it and isn’t afraid to let you know it.