"Ben do you want to go with me and your sister's to the mall." Miranda yelled standing at the bottom of the stairs.
"No ma, I'ma stay here with dad." Ben yelled back as he walked to the top of the stairs.
"Okay honey." Miranda smiled looking at him. Her 14 year old was a miniature version of his father.
"Ma we got a whole day planned. I made a list."
"A list?" Miranda said loudly looking at her twelve year old.
"Yes ma, daddy helped me." Gabrielle said and Miranda wanted to roll her eyes but refrained. Ben was such a softy when it came to his daughters. He had daddy daughter dates, dinners and so much more, some how it seemed that daddy forgot all about mommy. Miranda wanted to laugh at her self. She honestly was quite jealous of her daughters. She knew it was going to be like this from the start. When Gabby was born he never put her down. He didn't want her to sleep in her crib either. It got worse two years later when majestywas born. Ben and her eventually figured out a good routine to accommodate all of them but then it got harder when he became an intern, now resident and it's only going to get worse considering that she was just appointed chief 2 weeks ago, she was already working so much but she told herself that she had to make it home 3 times a week, on time to have dinner with her family.
"Majesty." Miranda called and watched as her happy but shy ten year old came to the stairs.
"You ready?" Miranda asked as her face was looking down into her book.
"I'm ready I was just trying to get to the end of this chapter." Majesty responded pushing her glasses up.
"You wanna read it in the car?" Miranda asked and she nodded closing it after putting her bookmark in the section.
Miranda looked at her two daughters in the back seat and she smiled. Ben named Majesty. He said when they first laid her in Miranda's arms that she was beautiful, royal like. He said this about Gabrielle too but Miranda wanted to name her Gabrielle on purpose. She was so sick that whole pregnancy and was on bed rest by the time she was 5 months. Gabrielle means God is my strength and Miranda deemed that as the perfect name for her middle child.
Ben thought that Majesty looked just like Miranda and now that she is older. She was a spitting image and even personality wise. He told Miranda that she was his queen and that their last born was a princess thus finding the name Majesty.
"So what's first on your list honey." Miranda asked looking back at her.
"Um" Gabrielle pulled her list out and began to read. "Our hair done." Miranda smiled "great because I could use a good wash and silk press."
Ben walked inside from the back yard after doing his work out routine.
"Bj." Ben called out.
"Coming pops." Ben called back as he came down the stairs.
"How long has your mom and sisters been gone." Ben questioned grabbing a water bottle out of the fridge.
"About 30 minutes."
"Okay great. I'm going to go shower and then I'll be ready to go to the restaurant to set up."
"Okay and hey dad. Do me and my sisters have to go to grandma's house after the party? I wanna stay home and play my game." Ben said to his father.
Ben looked at his son and chuckled. Of course they had to go to their grandparents' house tonight. He wanted to have sex with his wife so bad. Something they have not done in a long time. Every now and then they would be on the same schedule and would be off work together while the kids were at school but that was so rare.
"Uh son why don't you just take your game system with you. It's good to spend time with your grandparents. " Ben suggested.
"Okay I will." Bj responded going up stairs.
Miranda and her daughters road to the salon and talked on the way.
"Hey ma, can you pick me up from school on Monday." "Yeah honey, what for ?" Miranda asked.
"My teacher made dad some cupcakes and I don't want to ride the-
Miranda snapped her head and shook it like she was trying to understand. "Your teacher did what?" Miranda asked seriously.
"She uh made dad some cupcakes." Miranda's face contorted into confusion. "Let me ask this. Why in the hel- heck did she make your dad some cupcakes?" Miranda asked annoyed.
"Because dad is apart of the PTSA -
"And so am I-" Miranda cut her off.
"No offense ma, but barely...you never come to the meeting. Dad does and he helps set up for events and break down. She just wanted to show appreciation on behalf of the PTSA." Gabrielle said and Miranda rolled her eyes.
"Let this be the last time she bakes my husband some cupcakes, I'll bake my own husband cupcakes. If I wanted him to have some cupcakes." Miranda mumbled under her breath.
Ben and Bj road the restaurant and they began to set up.
They put table cloths on the tables and decorations all around the room. The room was beautiful and the purple elegant theme dinner would be a wonderful surprise.
"Alright son, we are going to go pick the cake up and bring it back here and then we can go get a hair cut, home nap and do what ever until it's time to get dressed." Ben told him as they walked to the front door together.
Miranda walked around the mall and they looked at clothing. They walked into this elegant store.
"Hey we are going to check out the dresses in here. I need a new cocktail dress for tonight...we have more business investors coming to have dinner with our family at a restaurant downtown. So if you two see something you like. We can get it too." Miranda told them looking at the racks
Miranda decided on an ankle length dress that had one sleeve. She knew that it was body con and she loved that it was simple but sexy.
"What do you girls think?" Miranda questioned, holding the dress up to her daughters.
"I love it." Both girls said simultaneously.
"You think it's going to be too tight." Miranda asked them and they looked from the dress to her multiple times.
"Well ma you can't help that you have a bomb shape. Your butt is going to show out in anything you wear." Gabrielle said and Miranda smiled lightly.
"Well that is true...did you all find something?" Miranda asked and she looked as they both held up a dress in their hand.
"So what next?" Miranda asked.
"Nails and feet done." Majesty said.
"Okay let's do it."
Miranda finished getting her nails done, she had a soft purple color. She waited as her daughters were still getting their toes painted.
Miranda took a picture of her left hand and she sent it to Ben's phone.
Ben was just leaving the barbershop. When his phone vibrated. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and he opened Miranda's message.
It was a simple picture but the message she sent with it had Ben biting his lip.
Miranda: You like my new color? Because I think I would love to see your dick wrapped in purple.
Ben: Miranda.
Ben texted back and he knew that all she had to do was read it to know it was his warning tone. He wanted his wife badly, it was ridiculous.
Ben walked with Bj back to the car and he took a quick selfie showing off his hair cut.
Miranda smiled as Ben's picture came through. She began to text him back with a smirk.
Miranda: my husband is so sexy. I'm loving the beard trim. Your face, I would love to sit on it
Ben cleared his throat continuing to bit his lip so he wouldn't let a groan escape his throat as he texted back.
Ben: I want that too so much. Cum on my tongue and let your sweet juices run down my chin.
Miranda blushed and clinched her thighs together as she was texting back her response.
"Ma"
"Huh?" Miranda snapped her head up, getting out of her thoughts.
"We've be calling your name for two minutes now...we are finished and can pay."
"Oh sorry honey, you father uh was texting me something really important." Miranda told them and she really wasn't lying.
She paid for their nails and walked out of the salon before picking her phone back up.
Miranda: show me better than tell me Dr. Warren
Ben: oh I plan too.
Miranda read his message and smiled before putting her phone into her pocket.
Miranda stayed out with the girls all day before finally going home.
"Alright we gotta shower and get dressed. I'll meet you both down here in an hour."
Miranda showered, she combed her hair down from the wrap she put it , lotion down, did her make and the slide her dress on.
"Majesty or Gabby can you come zip me." Miranda yelled from her bedroom.
Majesty walked around the corner in her white dress and Miranda smiled. "You look beautiful." Miranda complimented as majesty zipped Miranda up.
"Sit in my chair." Miranda said softly.
Majesty sat down and Miranda put her robe around her to cover her dress. She then began to brush her hair down out from the wrap and watched it fall beautifully. She parted her hair on the side.
"Okay all done. You are absolutely beautiful." Miranda said pulling her up turning her so she could look in the mirror.
"Thanks ma, you too." Majesty responded.
Miranda looked at the both of them and the mirror and she saw her younger self. It was almost as if she was looking back at her self.
"I thought you said the bottom of the stairs in an hour." Gabrielle said looking at the time on her phone as she walked into the room.
Miranda looked at her middle child who thought she ran everyone. "We are coming." Miranda replied grabbing her clutch and phone.
Miranda walked with the girls to the front door of the restaurant and she watched as they opened the door letting her walk in.
"What kind of dinner party is this quiet?" Miranda mumbled as they walked in and the girls snickered.
"Congratulations chief." Everyone yelled and Miranda clutched her chest before looking at everyone smiling.
Ben walked forward and Miranda cheesed. "Benjamin Warren. I love you." She told him as he reached his hand out.
"I love you too." Ben replied leaning down to kiss her "and might I add you look so beautiful and sexy."
Miranda blushed and swatted at his shoulder.
Miranda walked around mingling and talking to everyone. She walked over to the 3 tier cake. That had chief on the top with silver.
"Thank you baby again." Miranda said turning to him and pulling him into another hug.
"You are more than welcome, I have no problem celebrating you." Ben told her kissing her on the cheek.
"Dance with me." Miranda demanded pulling him to the dance floor.
Ben held Miranda's waist as they moved.
"So Gabby's teacher is baking you cupcakes."Miranda said looking at him sternly.
"What? Why?" Ben questioned with a chuckle. He didn't know where that was coming from.
"you tell me, sense you are so helpful at PTSA meetings she wanted to congratulate you." Miranda shrugged her shoulders.
"Oh well that's nice." Ben replied and Miranda rolled her eyes.
"What's the matter?" Ben questioned.
"Eat a dam cupcake if you want too." Miranda mumbled.
"aww my baby's jealous." Ben smirked teasingly.
Miranda mused his face playfully ad they danced.
"If it makes you feel any better than I won't eat any when they come…satisfied." Ben added.
Miranda thought for a minute than nodded her head.
"Ben where are the kids?" Miranda questioned looking around.
"They left to spend tonight with my parents."
"Oh mmmmmm so we have the house to ourselves." Miranda said looking at him intently.
"Mmhhmm" Ben nodded licking his lips.
"I'm suddenly ready to go now." Miranda chuckled.
"Me too." Ben answered excitedly. "I hired people to clean up and get things squared away so you can make your rounds and tell everyone bye."
"Okay." Miranda agreed walking off to so.
Back at their house.
Miranda's eyes closed and then Ben's mouth was on hers. She felt like a bolt of lightning had struck her and pooled in the pit of her stomach. Then she was drowning in him; he took her breath away every single time and with 18 years of being together under their belt, it still amazed her. Miranda's hands grabbed at his chest like she was trying to pull herself to the surface for air. It wasn't working, she still couldn't breathe. She tried wrapping her arms around his neck to pull herself up as his mouth continued to drown her.
Ben wrapped his arms around her waist and started pulling her towards their bedroom; his mouth continuing its hold on hers. She let him lead her up the stairs and down the hall as she gasped for air and started working on the buttons on his shirt. Eventually get frustrated, she tugged as his shirt hard, popping them off. Ben broke their kiss for a moment as he turned them into the room.
He backed her up slowly across the room until she felt the backs of her legs hit the edge of the bed just as Ben laid her back onto it.
Ben was leaning over her, one of his legs between hers, his chest pressed to hers as his mouth moved from her lips along her jawline and behind her ear where his tongue flicked out to tease the tender spot there. "Ben." Miranda breathed out as she ran her hand across his head.
she felt that familiar electric charge run through her body again. She then tilted her chin back and he slowly kissed his way down her neck. Miranda bashed in the feeling of his tongue on her skin and then he nipped her there just hard enough to make her arch up into him. They both knew very it would leave a mark.
Ben pulled Miranda up and he reached behind her pulling her zipper down. He turned her in so her back was facing him, continuing to pull her dress zipper down. Miranda slide her ark out of her dress letting it fall to pool at her feet. Ben turned her back around to face and Miranda stepped out of her dress He slid his hands across her full breasts covered only by the thin light pink lace bra. Miranda heard his deep-throated groan as he bent down placing a soft kiss just above her belly button, then another a little higher; slowly kissing his way up until he reached her peaks. He let out a breath as he hovered just over her left breast. The cool air fanning over her nipple was agonizing; she needed him to touch her, to take her. She tried arching closer to him but he moved just enough so that he wouldn't touch her just yet.
She whimpered and his eyes turned up to meet hers. She moaned. "God, Ben… please."
His eyes fell and his head bowed to worship her breast. His teeth scraping across her nipple and then pulling it, coaxing it to a hard peak as it slipped down her legs. As he turned his attention to her other breast he quickly removed his shoes belt and pants. Miranda pulled away and laid back on the bed as Ben climbed over top of her. Her back was arching up to his mouth while her hips were bucking towards him making it a challenge to remove the last barriers between them. Ben reluctantly leaned back from her just long enough to slip his shirt off of his shoulders but couldn't help staring as he looked down at her.
He moved to straddle her hips, his long arms wrapping underneath her back and lifting her up towards him. Miranda felt him easily unclasp her bra and then his long fingers were trailing down her skin as he slipped the flimsy garment off of her. She was stripped for him; completely and utterly bare. She could feel him pressed against her but she couldn't look away from his eyes. His fingers slid back up her arms, across her shoulders, along her collar bones and finally tracing a path agonizingly slowly down to her breasts. He cupped them in his palms and started rubbing his thumbs over her nipples bringing them both to hardened peaks. A soft breathy moan escaped as she let her head fall back; arching her body towards him.
He bent towards her replacing one of his thumbs with his mouth. His tongue circling her nipple and then gently sucking it between his teeth while his fingers made sure not to neglect her other breast.
She reached out grabbing his sides and ran her hands down to his hips and raked her short nails down the outside of his thighs still straddling her hips. He suddenly shifted his weight and brought his knee between her legs pushing them open. Miranda leaned back against the bed on her arms and pulled herself further onto the bed giving him better access. He shifted again and was now kneeling between her legs. His eyes darkened and he advanced towards her. Leaning over her, supporting himself with his right arm while his left hand slid from her knee all the way up her thigh. Her hips rising, thrusting to meet his hand as he lowered himself to press against her.
Ben smiled as he fixed his lips to say her name, he knew she always liked it when he said her name and pronounced every syllable only he could do it and she felt butterflies in her stomach.
He kissed her upper lip then whispered. "Miranda."
"Hmm?" Was the only response Miranda was capable of making.
Then Ben kissed her lower lip and whispered her name again. "Miranda."
"Yes…" She moaned.
He smiled then kissed her again. This time when his mouth left hers he said her name as he slipped a finger inside of her. "Miranda."
Miranda's breath hissed as she inhaled sharply, his name leaving her lips as she exhaled.
He slid another finger into her and started moving them slowly in and out. His thumb sliding along either side of her clit. Again, he whispered. "Miranda."
Ben leaned down and kissed her breast before his tongue circled her nipple, flicking it quickly as his fingers pumped into her, faster and faster. Miranda reached up to claw at his back, trying to pull him closer to her. She was desperate for him, the need unbearable. The arm that had been supporting him drove behind her back to hold her firmly to him, her neck resting in the crook of his elbow. Ben's head rose from her breast, his deep brown eyes bore into hers as he whispered her name again. "Miranda."
Miranda's eyes were heavy, her senses overloaded with the intensity of his stare, his voice and his touch. She felt her body start to tense, straining to be released.
He felt it as well. His fingers slowed their rhythm as his body shifted once again. The look she gave him almost made him come undo and he was not being stimulated physically but mentally he was, Miranda had a way of mind fucking him and no one has ever done that before. Then he heard it. Miranda's call of wanting, her pleading and her demand all in one phrase.
"Benjamin…"
Ben paused a second before he pulled his fingers from her and guided himself; plunging into her in.
"Ben." Miranda cried out his name again as he entered her. Her hips thrust up to meet his and her arms wrapped tightly around his back. She then brought her legs up to wrap around his hips her heels digging into his lower back.
A deep moan rumbled in Ben's chest as his mouth found her neck. He nipped at the skin of her throat in time with his thrusts.
Miranda began to moan, a raspy sound that Ben loved so much. Ben wrapped his arms under her legs and pushed them up. Bracing his hands and grabbing each of her ankles to drive himself into her faster and harder. More loud deep moans of Miranda filled the room and it was music to Ben's ears. Other than his name being called from her lips this was his favorite sound from her. He was trying desperately to keep himself in control.
"Fuck." Miranda gasped in between Ben's thrusts.
Ben swiftly moved his hands from her ankle and grabbed at he waist pulling her back on to him. "Oh god." Miranda moaned from the position switch. She was now in his lap. Miranda wrapped her legs around his waist and wrapped one hand around his neck to hold her self close to him and the other gripped his shoulder. Ben kept one hand firm on her ass and his free hand ran from her neck to her breast caressing as he pleased.
Miranda began to move on him like a crazed woman on a mission. "Fuck Miranda." Ben moaned out as she moved skillfully.
A soft little sigh escaped her as he captured her bottom lip and sucked it between his teeth. She then felt his free hand run down her back slowly sending shivers down her spine. When his hand reached her hips the pressure increased and then she felt him lifting her up.
Ben suddenly pulled her back down on him impaling her again. "Uh Ben." Miranda cried out his name. Ben lifted her again and then pulled her back down even harder. She moaned letting her head fall back. He continued lifting her and then pulling her back down onto him, it was heaven.
"Oh Fuck Benjamin Warren." She half moaned half shouted.
Ben kept moving and Miranda continued meeting him thrust for thrust. He was hitting her gspot and wouldn't let up. Miranda tensed against him as she felt her orgasm roll in the pit of her stomach before it spread out her entire body.
"Miranda." Ben groaned her name and Miranda's orgasm rushed forward like a high on drugs taking over her body leaving her only able to call out Ben's name.
Ben came right after her and he pulled her close to capture her lips in a passionate kiss.
"I love you so much." Ben told her as he was still moving her on him lightly.
"I love you so much too. God I needed this." Miranda breathed satisfied as her forehead rested against his and her arms were draped across his shoulders.
"I needed this too. We got a lot of rounds to get in before we pick the kids up tomorrow." Ben said and Miranda nodded with a smile.
"We should plan a vacation and let the kids get a suite next to ours." Miranda said thinking.
"Yeah we can do that. Miranda I know it's been a long time since we talked about this but I really thank you from the bottom of my heart for giving me another chance to get it right with you and these 18 years we have spent together minus the break has been nothing short of amazing. My love for you grows every single day and I would be nothing with out you." Ben told her sincerely.
"Aww baby. I love you too and I wouldn't have been able to achieve everything that I am if it wasn't for you. Hell I wouldn't have been chief if it wasn't for you not letting me quit. You mean the world to me Ben Warren and I'm so honored and proud to be your wife." Miranda said and Ben smiled as he captured her lips for a kiss again.
"So what was you saying about sitting on my face earlier." Ben questioned wiggling his eyebrows.
Miranda laughed at him. They never moved from their position from before so, she was looking directly into his eyes.
"I'm just trying to see if you all talk or-
Miranda laughed some more and pushed Ben back so he flat against the bed. "Oh I think you know, I mean what I say." Miranda smirked sliding off of him and up his body.