The woman was writhing under the man in passion, moaning and sweating. The man was growling, he was pumping her violently, but she loved it. She yelled more, more, he obliged. She scratched his back, wrapping her legs around his waist, dragging him further into her. He growled in pleasure too. She arched her back, her neck open, he bent down and drank increasing her pleasure tenfold.
She screamed his name.."HENRY.."
Vicki shot up out of bed, sweating herself but not in passion, in anger. That was not her in the dream, it was some blonde happy meal. She reached over and punched Henry in the arm.
"Ow!!" he howled, waking up with a start.
"Victoria! What was that for?" he said rubbing his shoulder. Vicki was frowning at him, her mouth pursed her eyes flaring with anger.
"Who have you been snacking on or fucking lately Henry?" She spat out.
"What did you just say?" Henry was up on his elbows looking at her in awe. Surely she did not say what he thought he heard.
"You heard me!" She said, throwing the covers back and stomping out of bed.
"Yes I heard you but you aren't making sense..becasue I don't snack on or...fuck, as you so delicately put it, anyone but you my dear and the latter, well we've got two more weeks for that." he smiled. London was four weeks old and doing wonderfully. Vicki was enjoying having one at a time this time and with her little helpers, she was never at a loss for free time. Abbie would sit and hold her gently and tell her all of the things she would teach her, scary..Ward just stared at her face, then drew different pictures of her. He would kiss her forehead or hand, just like Henry did all of his girls.
"Well, I just saw it." She was pacing her arms crossed over her chest.
"Saw what?" Henry got up out of bed to try and calm her. She jerked away from him.
"Vicki," he sighed, "what is it you think I've done?"
She stopped and put a finger in his face, her hand on her hip.."YOU were fucking some woman then... then you...you BIT her and she screamed your name! Some little young blonde thing..I don't know who it was."
"I promise you, there is and never will be anyone else. Is this about the convention? Are you worried about me leaving you for three days? I won't go, really if you want me here, I'll stay." He said wrapping his arms around her from behind. Her breasts were full from breastfeeding, something Henry found incredibly sexy. He slightly brushed them, accidentally on purpose, making Vicki relax a little, leaning into him. She was facing away so she could feel he was beginning to get turned on.
"Henry..don't..I..I'm still mad and besides we've got two more weeks." she said less than convincing. He rubbed into her, she melted right back into him, turning her head so he could nuzzle her neck and earlobe.
"You sure? The doc said we could try in four weeks, that was two days ago.." he said softly into her ear. She turned around to face him. All she had on was a silk nightshirt, he only had his boxers on which were not doing a good job of restraining him. The tip of him was pressing out of the top, making Vicki involuntaritly look down and grown. Henry bent down to kiss her, parting her lips with the soft movement of his tongue. There tongues swirled around making Vicki's stomach tickle and get warm in all the right places. She put her arms around his waist and pulled him closer. He kissed down her face, onto her neck down to kiss the top part of her breast with featherlike kisses.
"Henry...we, you can't start this, I won't be able to stop.." she said her eyes full of desire. Her top was short enough that Henry could reach up and rub the outside of her through her panties. She sucked her breath in, bucking with him as he rubbed her. He was driving her mad. She thrust into him, he had pulled her top down to the side exposing her full breast. He bent to take it in his mouth and was rewarded with her rubbing the tip of her finger over his hardened nipple. She slipped her other hand to the part of him that was straining out, it was silky soft and hard. She moaned as he suckled her, getting a taste of her milk, licking his lips at how sweet she was. He moved her panties to the side and slipped his fingers in her. It had been so long she was tight and slick with need.
He picked her up, put her on the bed and undressed in front of her, throbbing as he stood there.
"Still mad? " he asked seductively...