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It’s going to take some juggling for her to finish her law degree, but it’s what she wants. I haven’t pushed her either to go for it or back off, but what I have done is put security with her whenever she’s out of my sight.
I have bodyguards taking every class she takes so they can sit in with her and make sure there’s no confusion about just how protective her husband is.
I put my family first in all things. So much so, I even shook her father’s hand at our second wedding ceremony. Bijou wanted a small affair for some friends and family and when my little lamb asks for something, unless it’s dangerous for her, I’ll climb mountains and cross oceans to give her everything she wants.
She’s tangled in the white bedding of our enormous primary suite, and although I have a nostalgia for all things white, we’ve moved from the penthouse to a fucking three-story century old farmhouse in the middle of corn fields and cow farms.
My level of devotion to my wife knows no bounds. I’d never been close to a cow in my life, now I’ve got three of them in the back pasture along with two donkeys and three adopted rescue horses.
I even have rubber boots. And a black-and-white sheepdog named Damon.
I challenged Bijou on the name, my jealousy spiking at the thought that she might have had some other boy in her life I didn’t know about. I was ready to hunt him down, murder him and bury him somewhere nobody would ever find the body. Maybe Antarctica. But she told me the name was from some vampire TV show I’d never heard of.
Which only alleviated my jealousy by a fraction of a degree, but it was enough to take murder off the cards.
A good woman can change you. More than you’ll ever know.
I lean into the doorframe, just watching her. She’s been taking care of Jojo, our honeymoon baby, as we work on baby number two now that the doctor has given her the all clear with her heath issues.
Jojo’s been down with the croup for the last week. We have three staff here at the house that help with Jojo and whatever else is needed, and that’s besides the cook. They have learned when to make themselves scarce as well, because fucking my little lamb is still a priority. My dick is insatiable for her, and making her come is my salvation.
I still travel around the city to deal with business, but I’m home every night for dinner no matter what.
If I need to be gone overnight, I take my family with me. There is never a morning I want to wake up not looking into the face of the angel that brought my soul back from the dead. Taught me how love could feel, even when we play our dark and dirty games.
She’s superwoman, but I put a stop to her trying to do it all when it’s to her detriment. Jojo is a handful when she’s not sick, just like her mother, and as much as I try she’s got me wrapped around her baby finger and I have no chill when it comes to my women.
When I hired some contractors for renovations on the house, it became clear that there was no way we could live here while they were working.
After I put a plumber’s head through the wall for whistling at Bijou while she was six months pregnant with Jojo and hotter than a tin roof in hell, I decided to keep the blood off my hands and move us back to the penthouse until the house was completed.
Saved some lives there. I think I earned the Nobel Peace Prize.
Bijou rolls over, her arms falling wide as she hums, her lips turning into a smile as she rouses from sleep.
“Where’s the baby?”
I step toward the bed, brushing her cheek with my lips before answering.
“Baby is sleeping. Elaine is in there with her.” I’m already stripping off my suit, ready to lick that delicious cunt of hers until she screams the roof off.
“Is that so? Good, I’m still tired.” She bites her lip, rolling over and flinging the bedding off, her tight ass on full display, making my dick turn to granite.
She feigns sleep as I finish relieving myself of my clothing, my blood rushing hot down into my erection as her little butt cheeks clench, the slight scar of my initials still visible on her creamy skin.
“Are you ready for some sweet dreams, Little Lamb?” I swallow the growl as I ease onto the bed next to her, another of her favorite fantasies about to play out.
“Hmmm.” She moans. “I’m sleepy, Daddy.”
“Of course, baby.” I rest my forehead against her shoulder, kissing the soft skin. “Go to sleep. Daddy’s just going to lay here next to you. Make sure to chase all your bad dreams away.”
She doesn’t say anything, her breathing coming soft and steady as I sniff, a rumble rolling in my chest as I ease her onto her side and spoon her from behind.
“Daddy?” she whispers in a sleepy voice. “What are you doing?”
“Shhhh,princess. Daddy needs to use you. Just go back to sleep, I’ll be done soon. Just hold your bear and dream sweet dreams.”
I slip my hand over her hip, easing my fingers into her cunt, feeling the drenched warmth gathering there already as I finger her clit and guide the knob of my hard-on between her thighs until it meets the heat of her opening.
