“Oh,” Megan hisses and a rosy tinge climbs up her neck, she’s ready to let go, “I know. Oh God, Jordan, please.” Pregnant, Megan never lasts long, but she begs for more. We both get a workout and that’s how I knew she was carrying another life a few weeks ago.
“Alright, baby, let go for me. Give me your sweetness.” It’s all she needs as I thrust into her at rapid speed, bringing my own release to the surface and we cry out together.
Panting, I hold her to my chest as our bodies adjust to the emotional high we always create together and she turns in my arms, a huge grin on her face.
“We could have a staycation?” She suggests and I’m not opposed to the idea.
“We could.” I pretend to ponder the idea. “Still going to let Elliot stay with my folks?” I’m only staying if I get Megan all to myself for the week.
“Of course. I feel the need to please my husband a few ways.” She winks and kisses my jaw, nipping the flesh as she pulls back.
“I’ll call the pilot.” As I reach for the phone in my jacket pocket, Megan strides towards the washroom, allowing her dress to slide to the floor as she goes.
“Jordan?” I gaze up at her as the phone starts ringing. “We’re having a little girl.” With a giggle at what I’m sure is my shocked expression she’s gone.
A girl.
That means there will be boys.
Lots of boys, because if she’s anything like her mother, they’ll be all over her.
Fuck.
“Hello? Mr. Maxwell is that you?” My pilot calls a few times before his voice registers.
“Cancel the flight, we’re staying home.”
“Yes sir.”
“Also, tell Dodge and Trainor we need more security.”
“Sir?”
“She’s having a girl. There will be boys. Lots and lots of boys.”
“Congratulations sir!”
“Jordan!” Megan calls and I hang up, wandering over to where I hear water running and walk in to see my sweet wife soaking in a tub full of bubbles, smelling like roses.
“A girl.” I repeat again. She nods. “I’m getting more security.”
Megan laughs, making her nipples peak through the water and I suddenly forget about everything else but my naked and wet wife.
The woman who gave me everything.
Love, children, life.
Because of her, I have the world.
Happily, baby after.
Recipes
Hey ya’ll, so I thought this would be a fun addition. I love finding new recipes and while I was writing Mr. & Mrs., I wanted to include something Tahitian other than location. The obvious answer is of course FOOD!
Were you enticed by the meal served to Jordan and Megan on the cruise? I was! I even made it! Now you can absolutely mix and match your own flavors to this recipe, but I followed it… for the most part!
Sweet Tahitian Chicken