Chapter 45
Kyle's POV
I woke up with Sabrina in my arms, sleeping soundly. She smelled so good and looked so beautiful. After my hopeless confession last night, she climbed on top of my lap and dry humped me for fun. She teased me so hard, so I pinned her down and fucked her, just like she wanted, but only once. It was the first time we fucked out of the room and the thrill of being caught by guards or maids made it even hotter.
She looked like she literally wanted to pass away when she cummed, so I cummed too and let her go. Actually I took her to the room and after showering, we ate dinner together.
She was completely exhausted, so I put her in bed and let her sleep. When I was done working, I joined her in bed and slept off. She woke up in the middle of the night, tossing and turning, then she ran out of bed after complaining of brief tiredness.
When I heard that she was literally throwing up every single intestine she had, I rushed to help her. I patted her back and gathered her hair. When she finished, I rushed out to get her a glass of water and made her drink after she washed her mouth.
“Food poisoning? What did you eat?”
I was incredibly concerned and bothered.
“I ate a lot of things, honey.” She said tired and absentmindedly, but my heart danced for joy as it lit up. She should call me honey often.
“Okay, do you want to go back to bed or the hospital? Do you feel better?”
“Bed.” She said, rubbing her beautiful eyes and yawning. She was still sleepy. I led her straight to bed and tucked her under the sheets before joining her, but she wasn't satisfied. She wanted to be close to me, to touch me.
“You're warm.” She moaned, then she came under my warmth again. There's nothing more I could ask for.
She was still asleep so I guess she was good, and the vomit was hopefully a one time thing. She thinks I don't understand her pain with her mom, when I'm clearly having many rivals, one of them her ex husband.
I could feel her pain through the mate bond last night when she talked about her mom. It physically hurt, so I understood but at the same time, I wanted her to feel better. I hope she won't hate me like she promised.
I tried to get out of bed, but I guess she was awake, just still. She didn't let me go when I wanted to.
“It's morning. I'm taking the kids to the park.” I tried to explain to her. It was a Saturday.
“Really? I'm not aware of that.” She said with a sleepy voice.
“The kids asked me to and honestly, I've been thinking about it and can't wait.” I was actually more excited than I let on. I almost wanted to squeal like a child.
“I love that you're trying to make an effort with the kids. That melts my heart and I really appreciate it. Thank you.” Oh my dear wife. I never wanted her to leave my arms.
“They are my kids too. Of course I should be present at every point to make up for the first seven years they didn't have me around.”
She sighed, feeling bad. I didn't even mean for her to feel like that.
“I'm sorry I didn't tell you. Looking back, I wonder why I even did that, so thank you for figuring it out.”
“You're welcome.” I tried to get up again but she still didn't let me.
“Don't leave yet, please. Stay for a bit.” Then she began to inhale me all over. My wife was officially obsessed with me.
After a couple of minutes, she finally sat up and faced me.
“I love you, Kyle.” My world turned upside down. Was I ready to hear this every morning when I woke up? Hell yes I was.
“I love you too, Sabrina.”
She smiled at me, then finally let me leave the bed. I took a quick shower, knowing the kids were already waiting. I wanted to take them a bit early before the sun came out so they wouldn't be uncomfortable.
Nothing prepared me for the sight I saw when I walked into my room. Sabrina was naked from head to toe, and she sat up, her nipples pointing right at me, begging to be sucked. Fuck. My wife will kill me.
“You want to leave? Leave then. I'll just make myself busy, touch myself and do many other adult things.” How could she do this?
I thought she complained about being sore?
There was no way I was resisting what she had on display for me right now, no way.
“You know you're being such a selfish mom. You don't want your husband to hang out with the kids.”
She gasped, pretending to be shocked when it was all play.
“When did I ever say that, Kyle? You're such a liar.” Her voice was a bit high pitched, incredibly sexy.
“You didn't have to. You're literally showing me.” At this point, my legs carried me all the way back to the bed.
I got rid of my suit jacket, then my shirt and pants. I took her nipple in my mouth the second I got to her. She moaned and held on to my hair as I sucked the hell out of her breasts. I wasn't satisfied. I'm afraid I could never be satisfied if it came to her.
I laid her down, spread her legs and dived in head first inside her. My tongue first awakened her clit as I rubbed circles with my tongue.
She moaned and cried as I performed magic, sucking up everything she was gushing out. When she cummed, I pushed my head even deeper and licked up the last of her orgasm before I let her go.
She breathed hard, and her tear streaked face made my cock harden, but I didn't want to touch her anymore because if I did right now, I would break her. I had to develop incredible self control.
She was a satisfied mess on the bed with no more tricks up her sleeves. I had subdued her. I wore my clothes back and I smiled when I left her in the room. She would probably fall asleep again.
The kids were waiting for me diligently. Anytime I tried to wrap my head around the fact that they were mine, I would almost shed a few tears.
I ended up taking the kids to the park anyway but trust me, the sun was mean to them, and it was all daddy and mummy's fault for playing around instead of taking them to the damn park.


