Everyone familiar belongs to Janet. The mistakes are mine alone. Warning: may contain a little adult time. :)
After a meal that Stephanie would be fantasizing about if I were not her husband, we let Kane and Harper get a jump on their romantic, pre-baby vacation. Because I am Steph's husband, I plan on making myself the star of her dreams tonight. We parted ways with the Coles in the restaurant's parking lot with a promise to meet up with them tomorrow so they can see Olivia.
Inside our rented vehicle, Steph turned to me as I started the engine. "Are we going to drive around the island for a little while before rescuing Bobby and Cal, or do you have a specific sight in mind?"
My lips twitched at the question. "I'm only interested in one sight."
"Really? What is it? Columbus Point? Something nature-based like the caves Harper mentioned? Or just the moon hovering over the water?"
"There will be moonlight and water ... but you and your body are the only island beauties I'm looking at tonight."
I took my hand off the wheel long enough to pick hers up and kiss the back of it, letting my tongue trace the seam between her index and middle fingers as a tease to the pleasures ahead, before I focused a hundred percent on the road again.
"You're okay with making the guys sweat as they get Olive to sleep, just for a little grown-up, sexy time with me?"
"Yes."
"Okay, then. If you don't feel guilty, I'll try not to feel bad, either."
"There's nothing wrong with wanting alone time with me, Babe. You're as much my wife as you are Olivia's Mama. She's in the best hands, if slightly nervous ones, so relax and just enjoy our date. Spending time with each other is just as important as spending time with her."
"You don't have to convince me. I'm ready for whatever you have for me."
The warm weather, good company, and excellent food, clearly put her in a playful mood. Her hand did a little wandering and strayed over the console of our current transportation.
"Did I tell you how hot you look in your 'I'm not going to kill anyone tonight' clothes?" She asked, trailing her fingers down the sleeve of my white button down shirt.
"You have."
"Did I also mention that your pants are distractingly tailored to show your assets off to perfection?"
"I would have remembered if you had," I told her, my dick immediately reacting to her words and light touch.
I got harder when her hand moved to my lap and she started stroking me through the fabric.
"Stephanie ..." I warned through gritted teeth.
"What? You just told me to enjoy the night ... and I am. I hope we reach our destination before I get your pants open," she teased, sliding her finger up and then slowly down my zipper.
"Do you really?"
I could see her smile out of the corner of my eye. The click of her seatbelt releasing had me jumping under her hand.
"Nope. As a matter of fact," she said, turning towards me and lowering her head, "I hope it takes quite a while to get there. I'm sure I can find plenty of ways to amuse myself during the drive. Just don't crash the car, since I'm not buckled in now."
The road is unpaved and requires a slow speed to avoid damaging the undercarriage of the car, so I'm not concerned about an accident so much as I am about how she's planning to torture me on the way to the oceanside bungalow I'd rented.
The sound of my pants being unbuttoned and unzipped was loud in the otherwise silent vehicle. I felt the heat of her breath and the ends of her curls on my skin before her mouth settled on me. My words were automatic. I know how quickly she can take me over the edge.
"Keep your hands where I can see them, Stephanie."
She lifted her head off me after a few flicks of her tongue. "Why?"
"Because I don't want to lose it in a car. I want to be deep inside you when I do."
"How far away are we?" She said, lowering her head again.
I pulled into the appropriate driveway in the nick of time. "About twenty feet now."
Her lips formed a smile around me. "Too bad."
"It won't be. It will be very good, Babe. And it starts as soon as I get you inside."
I know from scanning a weather report earlier in the day that there is a full moon over the water tonight, but neither of us saw it. I managed to get the driver and passenger's doors opened and then closed again. Once they were locked, I proceeded to usher my wife into our vacation hideaway in record time. Her back barely made it against the re-secured front door before I slid her dress up to her waist. Her panties were quickly tugged to the side and my body filled hers as her lungs emptied breathlessly into my ear.
