More Than Me
“Mmmm.” she moans rocking against it.
“Suck it.” I command putting my fingers, covered in my seed and her sugar in her mouth. She does, her eyes closed and her body sweaty. My steel rod hardens again, ready to take his prize and make her scream. Instead, I remove my fingers from her mouth and lift her in my arms. Come on baby. Let’s take a rest before we plan out the rest of our lives.” I kiss her forehead as we ascend the stairs. She looks at me and smiles.
“It doesn’t matter, Hector, what the future holds. As long as I have you, I have everything.”
“I have been saying the same thing to you, all along, my love. Come on. Let’s sleep.”
Here, holding my heart in my arms, I finally feel at peace. This was always about more than me. It was about her. About us.
About our forever.EpilogueCrystalThree Years Later“Arianna and Hector, stop teasing your sisters.” Aralynn calls to our two kids as they run around my backyard. Those two are trouble and we know it. Arianna is 6 weeks older than Hector though you wouldn’t know it by how protective of her he is.
“Think it’s nap time yet for the gruesome twosome?” is what we have called them since they were fifteen months terrorizing every kid they came across.
“Sure. I will have Mike and Hector take them up. You think it is still ok for them to nap in the same room?” she asks a bit pensively.
“Absolutely. They are only barely three. It’s still safe.” she nods and goes to get the guys. I walk over to the door, prepared to walk back into the kitchen when Hector and Hector Jr. walk up behind me. Corazon, how many times do I have to tell you not to walk without me? Do I need to spank you, again?” he whispers in my ear.
“Mmm...maybe.” I say in my sultriest voice. I find myself shivering a bit thinking about his hand making contact with my overly plump ass. My ass grew with each child and it seems to drive him crazy. See, he got me pregnant the first time like he planned. We found out the week of our wedding when I couldn't stop vomiting all through the rehearsal dinner. We had Hector Jr. seven and a half months later. Needless to say, our son changed our lives in the best of ways. Hector is such an amazing father. He’s patient, kind and firm all wrapped into one.
I went back for my six-week checkup and I was already pregnant. Yea, we couldn’t wait for the doctor’s approval to reconnect in the way only we can. We have a daughter, Amada, who is going to be turning two shortly after Hector turns three. Three months after Amanda was born, I found out I was pregnant with Lalania. Yes, the man is incorrigible. Now he is obsessed with putting a son in me. Too bad for him the one I am carrying is also a girl.
“Meet me in the room, Corazon. Mike and Ara are already putting their other two in the nursery. I will corral our brood as well. We need some mommy daddy time. Don’t you think?” he asks as he licks up the side of my neck.
“Yes.” I barely get out. I walk past Mike and Ara, their faces giving away their convo as well. They come to stay with us once a month ever since we have moved, to get out of the city. With all the rooms we have, we have plenty of space and the kids all love being together. Especially since I am doing better. A year after we were married, Hector found a hospital in New York, doing a trial on this new medication that is supposed to control it and after six months, I am more than happy to say it worked. She has been amazing. She still has her days, but she can feel it coming and she isolates herself as not to affect the kids.
I walk the stairs and into my bedroom wasting no time in taking my clothes off and getting in his favorite position with my eyes closed. Some days, when the kids are not here, I lay here, waiting for him to come home and find me. Mmmm...I can feel it now. There is nothing like him taking what he wants...ME!!
“Oh Reina, You have been a naughty little lamb, haven’t you?” he asks unbuckling his belt and dropping his pants. My eyes open and immediately my mouth begins to water as I yearn to put his cock in my mouth. I shake my ass in his face, feeling my pussy moisten with each second that passes. “Look at all that cream sliding down that fat pussy. You waiting on something, Corazon?” he loves to tease me. He smacks my ass, causing me to cry out, the need becoming too much.