“Where are we going?” I yawn. I’m full, but for some reason I’m still thinking about fried cheese. Okay, not just fried cheese but every cheese that comes to mind. With this pregnancy I’ve found out there isn’t a cheese out there I dislike and I’m willing to hunt them down if need be. I’ve been sampling all kinds and I can’t stop talking about it. Bear told me I was going too far when I said I wanted to start a cheese blog.
“It’s a surprise.” He reaches back and hands me something. “Put this on.”
I look at the pink sleep mask and wonder what’s going on. “Why?” I ask, but I do as he says.
“I don’t want to ruin the surprise.” His hand comes down on my bare thigh and my legs part a little. At this point all I can fit into are dresses. The bigger I get, the shorter the dresses get. I should break down and go shopping for new ones, but clothes shopping was never one of my favorite things to do. Bear loves my dresses and his thumb absently strokes me as he drives.
“I’ll fall asleep at this rate.” I let another yawn go, feeling relaxed. Bear turns on the fancy chair massager in the seat and I relax. I don’t even want to know what this thing cost, but he swears he got it for safety. I’m sure that is partly true, but he has other reasons, I believe. Like how fast he can make it go and massage chairs. This car has more bells and whistles than most houses.
“I can’t have that,” he says as he runs his hand up my thigh. My panties are already wet from the barest touch. Something about the blindfold is turning me on even more. “It’s not that far, and I’ll keep you awake.” My legs spread further and my head drops back. I moan when his finger slips under my panties.
I don’t know what I crave more these days. Food or sex. I’m thankful Bear is a retired man because he is always ready to take care of any of those needs for me. No one has ever given me so much attention and it’s intoxicating. I don’t know how I lived without him before. I’m pretty sure I’m officially dependent on him and I don’t care.
“Bear,” I moan as he strokes my clit back and forth.
“You need to cum?”
“Yes,” I tell him, wiggling in my seat. I’m so close. It doesn’t take much to get me off these days. I’m always ready to go.
“Maybe this is a bad idea. You really might fall asleep if you cum.”
“No I won’t. I promise,” I plead with him, my clit throbbing with need.
“I can’t ever tell you no,” he says as he goes back to stroking me. “I’ll always give you anything you want.”
I cry out his name as I climax and feel the warm waves spread all over my body. The car comes to a stop and then his full lips are against mine. I sigh in pleasure and I hear him laugh. “I’m never moving again,” I tell him as he takes the mask off.
“That’s a shame because I’ve got something to show you.” He moves back to his seat, adjusting himself. His arousal is clear in his jeans. Then he licks his fingers before he rolls down his window and punches a code into a keypad. The big metal gate in front of us swings open and he reaches over to pull my dress down as he drives up the long driveway.
Big beautiful trees line the path and my eyes brim with tears. I know what’s coming. We’ve talked about moving and even looked online at a few places. I fell in love with this one but have been so torn about if we should move or not. This place is surrounded by a big gate with lots of land, but the house isn’t too big. It’s why I like it. It reminds me of the home from Father of the Bride, and that’s my dream house.
“Bear.” I look over at him.
“Don’t cry.” He throws the car into park before hopping out and coming around to open my door. He unbuckles me and kisses my cheeks. “Before you get all worked up, just know we’re keeping both places. We don’t have to choose where to live because we can have both.”
I hiccup. “Really?”
“You know I strive to give you everything you want. You want a house out in the country and a place in the city? You get it, doll face.”
“I love you.” I grab his shirt, pulling him to me so I can kiss him.
“Love you, too. Now let me show you where we’re going to raise our children.”
His fingers lock with mine as he walks us to the front door.