“Bill, honestly. She is a young lady. She should not be watching such things.” I don't know where I went wrong with him and his brothers—obsessed with all that darkness.
“On the contrary mama. She needs to know there is evil out in the world. I don’t want her growing up with stars in her head.” Can’t argue with his reasoning. He grabs one of the cookies and walks out the door.
Dinner made, kitchen cleaned, I am just wiping my hands on the dishcloth when I hear Thor drive up. Like it has from day one, my body hums whenever he is in the vicinity. After all these years that man still does it for me. “Wife.” His voice booms as he enters the room.
“Husband. How was your day?” I ask him grabbing his jacket and hanging it up.
“Too long. Missed you.” He wraps his arms around me from behind and bites my neck. I rub my ass against him and moan.
“Seems like something else missed me too.” He hisses when I reach my hand back and rub it.
“Shit, Stace. You know not to poke an already hungry bear, sweet thing.”
“What if I want to,” I ask him, turning in his arms and kissing him. I always want him, however, he is. Sometimes he is soft. Other times he is demanding and rough. I love all versions of his love.
“Always ready for me. Lift up your skirt, baby.” I do as he says, not in the mood for games. I have been aching for him all day. “Baby, where are your panties?” He lifts me in his arms and carries me up the stairs.
“I took them off a few minutes before you got here,” I answer honestly, kissing him all over his face. He loves it when I do that.
“Good girl. Take off your clothes and lie back. I need to fuck you first. Then I will make love to you.” Shit. Pushing my skirt off, I pull my shirt over my head and spread my legs. He wastes no time, stripping. His hand strokes his cock up and down, and I wet my lips, wanting to wrap my mouth around his girth. “Not this time baby. Grab your legs and hold them back.” Oh god. This is going to be a hard deep fuck. My belly begins to spasm knowing what is coming.
“Thor!” I call out when he slams inside of me, his hands digging into my hips, demanding I give him all the power.
“In the name of all that is beautiful. How in the hell after giving me seven babies, are you still tight as fuck? Shit. No wonder I crave this pussy all day every day. Fucking tight honey cave.” He spews his filth adding to my desperation. I love nothing more than for my husband to treat me like his dirty girl. I am. Sometimes. Among other things.
“Harder,” I moan, rolling my head from side to side. His mouth bites into my nipple and I yell, the pain intensifying everything.
“Hell, baby. I love you so fucking much,” he says before his mouth takes mine and he moves in and out, grunting and cursing, signaling his orgasm. I come, feeling his fingers work my clit.
“I love you too, husband.”
“Good. Now, let me make love to my wife.” Dinner gets cold but who cares. Nothing ever matters when I am in his arms.
Chapter Six
Thor
2019
I look down in awe at my first great-grandchild. Iona. She’s beautiful, healthy, and strong. A little Viking if I ever saw one. Hailey had her about a month ago and I don’t want to give her back to her mama. I enjoy the quiet hours of Iona sleeping in my arms while Hailey does whatever it is new moms do when they need a little break.
A lot has happened this year. Bill has gotten remarried to Haley’s best friend, Daisy, but anyone can see that it’s true love. Leaps and bounds different than when he was with Elaine. Loki has gotten married to a lovely girl named Tabitha.. Hailey married Tabithia’s older brother Payton. Our family is growing by leaps and bounds and I love it. .
“Gramps?” Hailey calls, coming in the front door.
“In here,” I say from the living room.
“Thank you for watching her while I ran errands, but I need to feed her,” she says standing over me.
“Fine,” I say chuckling. I kiss her forehead before handing her over.
“Same time tomorrow?” she asks.
“I’ll be here,” I tell her.
Since I retired last year, I haven’t been as bored as I thought I would be. Now I have unfettered access to Stacey. All the kids are out on their own and we have begun to travel, but now that the younger boys are finding their lady’s we are sticking close to home. She is very much still the love of my life. Every day with her is better than the last. Sure, we have little spats, like every other married couple on the planet, but making up is so much sweeter after a little fight.