“Oh, Ian. Thank you for this. We needed it.”
“Anything for you, baby.” He grasped the back of her head, sealed his lips over hers and nothing else mattered.
He kissed her hard, pushing her up to the nearest wall. She moaned, hooking her heels behind his back and rubbing herself against him. With a low, throaty groan, he thrust his tongue into her mouth at the same time he rocked his hips against hers. Dizzying swells of desire took hold and immediately brought her close to a fast climax. One she desperately wanted and needed.
She tangled her fingers into his hair and pulled, indicating what she needed. “Ian please.” She had to come. Needed to take the edge off the building arousal.
He broke the kiss, staring into her eyes. “Trying to run the show?” he asked.
“Trying to come,” she said, her voice a hoarse rasp.
He let out a low laugh. “I’ll let you have your way but only because this weekend is all about you.” He eased back, holding her against the wall with his hips and slid his fingers into the waistband of her bathing suit. He coated his fingers with her moisture and rubbed her clit, back and forth slicking over her exactly how she liked.
She groaned, her arousal spiking. She arched her hips, giving him better access and he curled his finger, gliding inside her core. She squeezed her inner walls, clutching around him.
“You’re so hot, so wet, baby.”
“It feels so good. Harder,” she said, writhing against him.
He pressed his thumb against her clit and began steadily pumping his other finger inside her.
“Ian!” She held onto his shoulders and rode out the orgasm that slammed into her, as he continued to flick and rub at her clit until she collapsed in his arms.
He kissed her lips before carrying her to the bed in the master nearby. He sat her down on the mattress, sliding her legs to the edge of the bed. He pulled off her bikini bottoms and hooked his thumbs into his waistband to shuck his shorts as well.
His thick cock stood erect as he spread her thighs. “Got a few things to tell you before I fuck you, baby.”
She blinked, her brain fuzzy. She might have come already but one look at him and she imagined the feel of that hard cock inside her. But she recognized that tone of voice. Whatever he wanted to say, it was important.
“I’m listening.” Even as her sex pulsed all over again and the desire to have her husband thrust into her was overwhelming.
“We’re getting a live-in nanny. You need someone to take the burden off you so you have time for everything else in your life.”
His words took her off guard. They’d discussed this. He knew her feelings. She wanted to raise her children herself. Have Rainey and Jack know their mommy woke them up and put them to bed.
“But –”
He shook his head. “But nothing. What’s money if we can’t use it to help make life a little easier? And we need time together as a couple as much as we need it as a family.”
As if to punctuate his statement, he gripped his cock and pumped his hand up and down with his hand, come glistening at the tip. Then, not playing fair, he glided the hard length along her clit.
“Oh,” she said moaning at the delicious sensation. But she knew he was distracting her, assuming he’d get his way if she was too sex-drunk to care.
“I respect you want to do it all yourself, but there are ways to manage things so you can have it all.”
She bit her lip. Yes, she’d always argued against help in the house, wanting to take care of her husband and her kids, on her own. She’d given up work after Jack was born, not an easy decision but her desire to stay home with the kids outweighed the desire to go to the office. And she was lucky enough to be able to make that choice.
She knew they were fortunate but she wanted to raise her own kids. She also knew her husband wouldn’t give up.
And he continued to tease her clit with his erection.
She swallowed hard, digging into her reserves to negotiate. “I’ll take a live-in housekeeper,” she managed to counter. “I can still be the one who handles the kids.”
“Uh uh. A mix of both. You need flexibility,” he said, his tone insistent.
She processed it quickly. With that kind of situation, she could control what was her domain and what wasn’t, so decided not to argue. “Agreed.”
“See? I can compromise.” He grinned and slid his thick cock into her sex.
Finally. She arched, pulling him deeper so he pulsed deliciously bare inside her. And then reality intruded. “Ian, you’re not using protection.” A slight panic took hold.
She’d gone off the pill before having Rainey and he’d used condoms afterwards because she hadn’t wanted to keep playing with her hormones. But they hadn’t talked about more kids just yet and they really did have their hands full with two. Still, the thought of another infant had her heart filling already.