After going home for the evening, Henry took Bella while Vicki relaxed in a hot bubble bath. Henry enjoyed his time with his daughter and this had become a nightly ritual with them.
"Look, Bella, daddy has a new book for you," Henry said as he pulled her into his lap. Henry had taken to writing and illustrating books made just for Bella.
"What's it called daddy?" Bella's blue eyes looked at him lovingly.
"This one is "Daddy's Princess," Henry told her then kissed her forehead. Bella giggled and hugged him tightly around the neck before settling back into his arm, popping her thumb in her mouth and twirling her hair while he read. Of course the book was most definitely about Bella and Henry but Bella was oblivious to that, she just enjoyed her father's talent and attention. Before long, she was sleeping soundly and Henry put her to bed but not before saying a prayer to keep her safe and telling God again how grateful he was for his precious angel.
Vicki was lying in the tub with her hair pulled up, her head back and her eyes closed. Henry slipped in behind her and wrapped his arms around her. Vicki never opened her eyes but settled into him comfortably and snuggled into the crook of his neck and shoulder.
"Mmm..you are so cool," Vicki sighed.
"Cool as in 'Fonzie' cool or as in temperature?" Henry teased and kissed her exposed neck while his thumbs and fingers lazily traced her pebbled nubs in the warm, soapy water.
Vicki moaned under his ministrations and said, "You know what I mean smart ass."
Henry continued his nuzzling and kissing while his hands cupped her globes and massaged them softly. Vicki felt his firm erection at her back and ground into him eliciting a soft grunt from deep within Henry.
"Have you really considered having another child with me?" Henry asked. Vicki turned around carefully but still the water sloshed about. Facing him, she took his face in her hands and kissed him softly.
"Of course, don't you want another? A son maybe?"
Henry grinned, "I'd love a son but what would my little princess think?"
Vicki rolled her eyes, "I think she'll be okay."
"Why the change? I thought you didn't want children, ever, and now," Henry paused, thumbed her cheek and said, "you are the most beautiful mother I know, sexy, smart and tough."
"Aw shucks, I bet you say that to all the girls," Vicki laughed.
"Seriously, if you want another baby, I'm more than okay with that," Vicki told him. She slipped her hand under the water and stroked his firm erection. Henry moaned and closed his eyes.
"Are you trying to coerce me while I'm under the influence of your skilled hands?" Henry asked, his eyes slipping into a dark onyx to show his desire.
"Coerce you? Isn't n me that should be coerced? I'm the one that has to go through the nine months of hell, remember?" Henry's fingers feathered their way to her soft mound and twirled her sensitive nub. Vicki gasped and tightened her grip on him, stroking and rolling him while he dipped his fingers into her hot core.
"What were we talking about?" Vicki mumbled. His mouth moved to encase her hardened peak and his tongue swirled around it as if he were eating a sucker. He pulled slightly and bit down sending jolts of pleasure throughout Vicki's body. The water swirled around them as they continued kissing, touching and nibbling one another. Henry finally whispered in Vicki's ear, "Let's move." Henry made drying off an erotic act too, something Vicki was sure no one else could accomplish.
Using a soft, fluffy towel, he rubbed her back dry, patted her firm round ass then moved to the front and lightly rubbed her breasts. Her taut nubs quivered with pleasure and her head lolled back and rested on Henry's shoulder. She went limp in his arms when one hand moved between her legs and rubbed her into frenzy. His steely rod pressed into her back letting her know he was ready.
Suddenly, Henry scooped her up, let her hair down and took her to their bedroom. After laying her on their big bed, he crawled until he lay over her and bent to kiss her deeply and passionately. His tongue battled hers for dominance and barely won out. Her nails raked his back and Henry arched and hissed in pleasurable pain. His kisses rained on her face, neck and the valley between her breasts. Taking turns at each breast, she wound her fingers in his curly hair and urged him onward. Vicki's breathing had become shallow and rapid, her heart was pounding and it was music to Henry's sensitive ears. His eyes were black again and his fangs threatened to descend so that he might taste her but he held back. His mouth placed wet, warm kisses in a trail to her soft mound before his tongue dipped into her wet core. Vicki shuddered and groaned loudly when Henry's mouth covered her sensitive nub and sucked then flicked her closer to release. Slipping his fingers inside, he stroked her sweet spot softly while sending her into oblivion. She released over and over, her walls squeezed his fingers and her juices flowed down his hand until she finally screamed her last one as she let go and lay still on the bed. As Henry started to push up into her, she flipped him over in a flash and speared herself on his rock hard manhood.
Henry put his hands on her hips for balance and let her ride him hard and fast. She rolled her hips front to back hitting his sensitive tip and making him see stars. Vicki began to get close again, her nails dug into his chest and her walls tightened around him. She drew him into her as far as she humanely could. Henry took her hand into his mouth just as he was about to let go and took her over with him. Vicki cried out as he drank, her warm orgasm filled blood flowing into Henry's mouth and down his throat.
Vicki lay over on his chest and listened to the slow rhythm of his heart against her ear.
"I love you my Queen," Henry kissed her palm.
"Mmm…I love you too," Vicki sighed.
"Sometimes I think I'm just a human sex toy," Henry teased.
Vicki sat up and with a wry grin said, "That's a thought."
She wondered if this was the night they would make a son….
