Sweet Curves – Sweet Enough to Eat

“Sawyer,” I gasped as my first orgasm rocketed through me, tensing my muscles and sending spasms of sheer delight spinning through me.

“That’s it, sweet cheeks, give me all of you.” He lapped and licked me clean before unzipping his pants in a swift motion and sliding me down onto him. He pumped easily, with measured strokes that hit their target, my need to feel him fully turning me into a wild fool.

“I’m yours, Sawyer. God, you feel so amazing. I can’t believe we’re doing this, right now, on a flight, after our wedding.”

“I can, sweetheart. I’ve been dreaming about all the ways I can take you all day.” He caught my ear with his teeth as he hit a deeper part somewhere inside of me. A new orgasm trembled to life, my desire overflowing as he brought me over the edge and sent me spiraling into oblivion in his arms.

“This is only round one, sweet cheeks, the honeymoon has just begun.”

Second Epilogue

Sawyer – two years later

I stood in the peace and quiet of the nursery watching my beautiful daughter sleep, her chubby little hands curled into fists beside her ear, her ruby red lips pursed as if looking for her mother’s nipple.

“I can totally understand that look, kiddo.” I whispered, gently moving a wisp of her curly blond hair from her round, soft face.

“I can stare at her all day.” Katie said, wrapping her arms around my waist, peering in the crib. I put my arms around my wife, pulling her closer, as our gaze locked on our little girl.

“She is a little angel, isn’t she?” I kissed the top of my wife’s head, “Then she wakes up and a little tornado hits the house.” I chuckled.

“Oh stop.” My beautiful wife said as she hit my arm. “You know you adore every minute of it. You’re the one encouraging most of the insane behavior anyway.” I smiled at her, knowing full well that I loved Ada at full steam. I never thought that fatherhood would feel so rewarding and fun, but it had turned out to be the best thing I’d ever done in my entire life.

“Baby, I never thought in a million years my life would be so complete. Now look at me, I’m here in my house, holding my sexy as sin wife, looking at my adorable daughter sleeping soundly in her crib. I have all this because of you Katie. You complete my life in so many ways, thank you. Thank you for being the center of my universe and making everything better just because I have you in my life. I love you so much, baby. I love you so much.” Letting go of her waist, I held her face in my hands, getting lost in her beautiful warm eyes. Katie had been the only woman I had ever wanted, the only girl I pictured being with, forever, now here we were married with a little family of our own. Some days I couldn’t believe that this was my life but I was beyond grateful for it. Right as I was about to kiss her, Ada started stirring and a moment later was bawling at the top of her lungs. Katie unwrapped herself from my arms, going towards the baby before I stopped her.

“I got her. You go and get some sleep.” I picked Ada up, cradling her small body in my arms and I began to sway.

“You sure?” Katie mouthed, trying to keep the room as quiet as possible for our daughter. I nodded my head and kissed her on her forehead before putting all my attention on our daughter.

“I love you.” She whispered, kissing both me and our daughter on the cheek.

“I love you, too. Now go get some sleep, sweet cheeks.”

Third Epilogue

Katie – four years later

“Your big girl bus is here, sweetheart!” I called to Ada, her tiny hand lodged in her father’s as a look of fear crossed her face.

A levy of tears burst a moment later.

“Oh, no, baby!” I rushed to scoop her up but Sawyer beat me to it, swinging his girl in his hands and cheering her with a spray of kisses on her rosy cheeks.

“You’re going to have the greatest day meeting new friends and playing with new things.” His voice lowered as he stepped closer to the Kindergarten bus, the driver waiting patiently with a warm smile.

“First day jitters.” I apologized.

“Happens to all of them,” she said with a wave.

“You’ll have so many stories to tell us, I can hardly wait to hear about all that kindergarten fun you’re going to have.” Sawyer set Ada on her feet, her fingers still locked in his.

“Welcome, Miss Ada! My name is Sherry, and I’m going to take you to your first day of school. Would you like to sit right behind me and next to Leo, here?” Another kid waved over her shoulder.