Page 105 of Protecting Bree
“How much longer do you think we have to stay?”
“Why?” Bree asked, feeling concerned. “Do you feel all right? Is something wrong?”
“I’m fine. I just have the urge to make love to my wife, and I’m thinking doing so in the bathroom of a trampoline park wouldn’t be appropriate.”
Bree rolled her eyes. “No, it definitely wouldnotbe appropriate.”
“One of the benefits of not having any children is being able to fuck my wife whenever and wherever I want,without having to worry about a tiny human cockblocking me.”
“Uncle Smiley! Guess what!” Arlo exclaimed, as he came bouncing over to the trampoline nearest where Bree was standing with her husband.
The heat in Smiley’s eyes was searing, but he took a deep breath and turned to the little boy. “What’s up, kiddo?”
“Dad said me and Ben could spend the night with you and Aunt Bree! Isn’t that cool!?”
“It’s Ben and I,” Smiley corrected, with a long sigh.
Bree giggled. “So much for tiny humans not being cockblockers,” she muttered under her breath.
“That’s awesome,” he told Arlo. The boy bounced away, yelling at the top of his lungs to Ben that Uncle Smiley said it was all right.
“I’ve changed my mind about sex in the bathroom,” he told her.
Bree hugged him hard. “Not happening, but I love that you want to,” she told him.
Smiley pulled back and stared down at her with an expression Bree couldn’t interpret. “What?” she asked.
“You’ve given me a life I couldn’t have pictured in my wildest fantasies. A perfect life. Yes, we argue, you hog the covers, we have stress, but I get to wake up to you and go to sleep with you at my side. I can’t imagine anything better.”
Bree melted into him. “You’resogetting some tonight, buster,” she told him.
He grinned. “Yay.”
And that made her giggle all over again. Hearing her badass husband say “yay” was funny as hell.
Two hours later, everyone made their way out of the building. They’d overstayed their scheduled time by an hour, but everyone was having so much fun they hadn’t been able to cut things short. Not to mention, getting their group to doanythingon time was never going to happen. Too many kids, too many goodbyes and hellos. It was chaos wherever they went. And Bree loved it.
By the time she was able to get Arlo and Ben to bed that night, it was hours later than they usually went to sleep and she was exhausted. Even though the two boys were well behaved, they were still exuberant and full of energy.
Bree walked into her and Smiley’s bedroom and found her husband already waiting for her in their bed. She quickly did what she needed to do in the bathroom and joined him under the covers. Even though she was tired, desire swam through her body. She’d never get enough of her husband, and she loved showing him how much she still loved and wanted him.
Pushing the covers off him, she grinned when she saw Smiley didn’t have a stitch of clothing on. Not wasting time, she wrapped her hand around his cock and leaned down. His long, pleasurable moan went straight between her legs. She needed him. Now.
After he was fully hard, his hips subtly lifting every time she bobbed down on him, Bree shifted. She pulled up her nightgown and straddled him. Taking hold of his cock and sinking down in one hard and fast motion.
They both groaned that time.
“Shhhh,” she admonished softly. “The last thing we need is either of the boys coming in here to find out what’s wrong.”
“I wanted to taste you,” Smiley said with a pout.
Seeing that hangdog look on her normally stoic husband made Bree giggle.
“What? I do.”
“Later,” she told him. “I need my husband now.”
No matter how many times she made love to Smiley in this position, or how many times she tried to be in charge, he took over within a few thrusts. Tonight was no exception. His hands moved to her hips, and he began to slam her down on him hard, then harder. The slap of their skin making contact was loud.Tooloud.
