“I love you.”
“I know.”
Wayne reached for the bar of soap.
“No sponge?” she asked.
“No, my hands are perfect for this.” He soaped his hands then started at her back, rubbing the soap against her skin. Her eyes closed as he moved to the front. He cupped her br**sts, thumbing the ni**les.
She took the soap from him doing the same with his body. They made love while soaping each other’s body. Wayne didn’t want to pull away, but the water was growing cold. He didn’t want her to end up poorly over Christmas.
He lifted her off his c**k then stood to get out of the bath. She followed him taking a towel and drying his body as he dried hers. Wayne took her hand walking her backwards, na**d into their room. Her eyes were on his. Their hands pressed together. When they were closer to the bed he pulled her close. Her br**sts smashed against his chest while her hard ni**les poked against him.
“You’re mine,” he said.
“You keep saying that. Do you have any doubt?” she asked.
“None. I like saying it.” He kissed her lips then he pushed her to the bed. She chuckled reaching for him. He went to her willingly, loving the way she wrapped around him.
This is how he wanted his life to be. He wanted to have a family but fall in love with the woman in his arms every night. She smiled up at him, and Wayne knew that is what he wanted for the rest of his life. Lily in his arms no matter what.
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Lily felt a change inside Wayne. She didn’t understand what the change was; she only knew it was there. He took her face between his hands, and then she didn’t care about the change inside him. Wayne kissed her deeply. His tongue licked along her lips seeking entry into her mouth. Lily gave him everything. She opened up, submitting to his kiss.
His hands moved from her face to her neck then down to her br**sts. His fingers teased her ni**les. She felt the pulse of his touch between her thighs. The slight pain from his fingers pinching the tips shot straight to her clit. The sensation of pain and pleasure mingled together inside her body making it hard for her to think up a reasonable response.
She sank her nails into his back to try and hold on to something. He didn’t let up his attention on her br**sts. His lips moved down to her neck. Her collarbone and neck had always been sensitive. Wayne took advantage. He licked and nibbled her neck. Goose-bumps erupted all over her body. Her cl*t grew larger as the pleasure turned into a blistering inferno. She couldn’t think past what he was doing.
Lily wanted his c**k inside her. She wanted his lips on her tits and neck. When she thought she couldn’t bear it anymore, Wayne moved down claiming one of his ni**les between his teeth. She cried out, the pleasure going straight to her pu**y. Lily felt her cream leaking out of her vagina and dripping down to her ass.
His other hand went from her breast down to her pu**y. Lily felt his fingers open her slit then slide a finger along to her clit. The small action of his finger sent her hurtling over the edge. Every part of her nerves was alive with so much tension. One tiny stroke on her cl*t was all she needed. Wayne covered her mouth to muffle her screams. Lily felt taken over when her orgasm hit.
Her screams stopped, but Wayne kept on going. He grabbed his cock, and Lily watched as he stroked the tip along her slit. The mushroomed head was covered in her juice. She should be embarrassed, but she was too far gone to care about propriety. Lily stared down in fascination as his large shaft slowly began to fill her. She licked her lips knowing what he tasted like on her tongue.
She’d meant every single word. A baby wouldn’t upset her. She loved Wayne and adored having his children.
He pushed all the way to the hilt inside her. She gripped Wayne’s arms to keep herself steady. Wayne tilted his h*ps pushing deeper still. Lily felt the power of him between her thighs. He lifted up and out.
“Look at us, baby,” he said.
She glanced down. His c**k glistened with her own cream. He was thick, hard, and perfect. Her eyes closed as he slammed inside her. She didn’t have time to take a breath before he started a pace as he plunged inside her.
Lily held on as he increased his thrusts. The headboard hit the wall behind. She moved her hands up to hold onto the wooden headboard. Wayne leaned over her to grab the headboard as well. He stared down into her eyes then thrust inside her.
Lily gasped as the position they were both in sent him hitting her cervix at such an angle and depth that he stroked her G-spot then hit her cervix all in one.
She didn’t know what to do other than hold on to his body. He took over. The power of his thrusts took her breath away.
He moved the angle so she was lying on the pillows with her hands still holding the headboard. Wayne had the dominant role, and she knew he was about to go faster. There was the desire and lust in his eyes. She pushed up to meet him for every thrust. The strength of him startled her. She didn’t have any other choice than to hold on.
“I want you to come for me, baby.”
“I can’t,” she said.
“Yes, you will.” He let go of the headboard with one hand. In the next moment she felt his hand on her clit. She shook her head. There was no way she could come again. Wayne had other ideas. He caressed her nub as he plunged inside her pu**y.
She didn’t think she’d be able to cl**ax again. However, the plunging of his c**k and the touch of his fingers was all it took to hurtle her over the edge. Lily cried out within seconds. Wayne let go replacing his hand with hers. He held onto the headboard and then pounded inside her. Lily felt the pleasure take over.
Wayne stared down at her, and she looked at him as her release consumed her.
“I’m coming, too, baby.” He changed the angle, and within seconds his face lost all shred of control as he came apart. She felt the pulse of his orgasm inside her, his cum exploding in her pu**y.
Chapter Twelve
The following morning Wayne left Lily in bed, took the kids to school, and then phoned the jewellers about his gift. He’d been planning it for the last few days and wanted it to be special to her. Wayne knew she didn’t find jewellery exciting, but he was hoping his plan worked.
He put the kettle on then went to call Richard. Tony refused to talk to him. He was spending his Christmas in a secluded cabin somewhere. Wayne wondered how his friend would be if he got Opal pregnant.
Richard answered on the tenth ring. “Hello.”
Wayne heard screaming in the background. “I take it everything is going well.”
“Scarlet organised for the kids to be off school early, and they’re too excited about the big man coming. How are things in your world?” Richard asked.