Chapter 2

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        Bianca's POV,

           This is my first day as a married woman. I am longer known as Bianca McBain, but from now on will carry the last name, Rodriguez. I rolled over and saw the cutest sight known to man. My husband was curled up, clutching his pillow like a baby. Moving slowly, I tried moving his finger from the pillow. I lifted his thumb and went to place it in Angel's mouth.

           When he moved around, I paused, dropping his hand, and went to jump off the bed. But I wasn't quick enough. Before I knew it, a pair of muscular arms grabbed my waist, pulling me on top of him. With my legs on either side of his hips, I straddle Angel cowboy style. All I'm missing is the cowboy hat and the boots.

"My sweet wife, what did you think you would accomplish by leaving my bed? You realize my thumb wouldn't feel or taste right in my mouth?"

Angel grinned and lowered his lips to my breast capturing it with his moist tongue, biting and suckling like a newborn lamb.

"Damn Angel, Easy my breasts aren't a piece of steak to chew on."

The next thing I knew Angel's arm slid lower down my back. He lifted his hand and slapped my butt. Angel's tongue traced a wet valley from my breast to my neck, as his hardened cock sought cover between my legs. We both shuttered when our bodies ground against each other. The harder he thrust into my core; our moans got louder.

Our limbs fought for control over the other person. My hands swept over his chest like the gentle wind kissing your skin and gripped his red hot and sweaty neck. As my world exploded in front of my eyes, I squeezed his neck. Angel thrashed around and huskily called out my name. While his creamy, and sticky essence poured into me.

Angel's POV

When my sneaky wife tried to make me suck my thumb, I knew it was time to show her what I genuinely wanted. And I did just that when I took her plump, moon-shaped orbs in my mouth, sucking like a dying man. Bianca purred lustfully as I spread her thighs, sliding deep into her hidden core. Her hands wrapped around my neck, traveling down my body, fingernails digging in my back as she clung to me. Every time I thrust deep inside her sheath, she slammed down on my cock, rocking her hips.

My cock went rigid as I crested the heavenly horizon, Bianca massaged her breast while she rode my cock sending me crashing into oblivion, grabbing my neck with her hand she squeezed my neck bring me closer to my release with one final thrust I poured my life essence deep inside her. I guess my brother was right Bianca was into the 50 shades of gray shit after all. She choked me this time around.

Bianca climbed off me and headed into the bathroom to get her shower for the day. Taking that as my cue, I followed her, joining her in the shower. Leaning my head against the wall as water from the shower hit my body like little massaging beads, I reached toward Bianca and pulled her over to me, kissing the side of her neck as we stayed there, enjoying the spray hitting us. Having her in my arms made everything real. This time last year I was burying my parents now I'm starting a new life with the woman of my dreams, and we are expecting a child in 4 months. Today we are going to meet with the doctor for Bianca's ultrasound and to find what we are having.

After a quick wash I stepped out of the shower grabbing the towel I dried off and got my clothes on. I turned around to help Bianca out of the shower, not wanting her to slip and hurt herself. While we were getting dressed for the day my bedroom doorknob started twisting. "Whoever is twisting my doorknob I suggest you quit and leave right now. Before I put a bullet between your eyes."

"Angel, it's Vicky, open up the door for me."

Seriously, you have got to be kidding me. I glanced over at my wife. And to say it pissed Bianca off is the understatement of the year. She wasn't even fully dressed when she made her way over to the yanking it open "what the hell do you think you're doing trying to sneak your ass into my bedroom?"

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