Y/n's POV~
Kylie and I got home. We made sure Norman was taken care of and had all his favorite toys. Then Kylie dragged me upstairs. Clearly eager.
"Baby." I laugh. I nearly trip when we get to the top of the stairs. Kylie's face of shock changes when she starts laughing.
"I'm sorry, love." Kylie laughs, pushing me back against the wall. "Are you okay?" She asks. Her voice was soft but sultry. Her hands rested firmly against my abdomen.
"I'm okay." I say, my eyes falling down to her lips. When my eyes look back up at her eyes... I'm captivated. Everything about Kylie captivates me. She's a goddess in my eyes.
"I love your eyes." I say in a whisper. I bring my hand up, tucking stands of her hair back behind her ear.
"Do you really want to talk about my eyes now?" Kylie asks. She bites her lip, getting even closer to me.
I chuckle. It comes out breathlessly. Brushing my lips against hers as if I'm going to kiss her. "Maybe not." I whisper.
Quickly moving away from her, I make my way into the room. Laughing when I hear her groan as she mumbles under her breath.
I go into our bathroom, drawing up a warm bath. "Come on, baby." I call out. Kylie comes in, watching me.
I put some soothing bath salts in the water, mineral oils, and bubbles. Once I'm done, I pull her closer to me. Kylie sticks her bottom lip out. Her brown eyes stared softly into mine.
"What's wrong?" I ask softly. "You weren't supposed to come home acting sweet." Kylie says. I chuckle softly. "We have all night, baby. Who knows what could happen." I say, smirking.
Kylie's face heats up, and she moves over to the tub. I watch from behind as she slowly starts undressing.
I take my own clothes off, getting in. Kylie slowly gets in, resting her back against me. She shivers as my hand trails along the inside of her thigh.
Kylie gasps, resting her head back against my shoulder. I lightly circle my fingertips on her clit. My other hand freely roams her body.
Her breathing hitches as I slowly speed up. The small circles I'm making being smaller and faster. Adding more pressure.
Kylie moans slightly. Her hips buck up into my hand. The reactions of her body clearly state that she wants more.
"Please!" She husks out. Clarifying her need to have more. I dip my fingers into her core.
Kylie moans out as I sink two fingers into her. I thrust them in and out quickly. Every once in a while, I curl them. Hitting her spot.
"Don't stop." Kylie says, panting as I pick up my spead once again. I bring my other hand up, wrapping it around her neck.
I grip her neck firmly as she moans out louder. My fingers brush against her spot without mercy. Her walls tighten as she hits her orgasm.
After our bath, we showered off. We dried ourselves before I took her on the bathroom counter. Her nails digging deep into my shoulders.
We were both lost in pleasure, but I managed to pull out before I hit my high.
"Ah!" Kylie moans out as I thrust my hips forward. Her ass slapped against me. My hands are holding her hips firmly.
She grips the sheets firmly with her face buried in her pillow. I move my hands to her wrists, holding them above her.
I thrust harder and deeper, hitting her spot. "Fuck!" I grunt as Kylie continues to moan loudly into the pillow.
Her walls convulsed around my shaft as my thrusts become uneven. I know her high is approaching, as is mine.
Kylie and I eat our dinner as we relax on the couch watching movies. I've been working on new music on and off. Songs for both her and Stormi.
I have also been working on finding the perfect jeweler. I'm not sure when I'm going to ask Kylie to marry me.
However, I know that having a custom ring made for her is going to take me forever. As I want it to be perfect.
The only one who knows about this is Khloe. She's a good friend and a second mom to Khloe. I feel I can trust her with this. Plus, she has been doing recon for me.
She is the perfect person to ask Kylie all about a ring and not have her suspect anything. As Khloe and I don't regularly talk. If it were Kendall asking, I'm sure Kylie would be suspicious.
After we are done eating, I take our dishes to the kitchen. I give them a quick rinse before joining Kylie back on the couch.
As we continue to watch our movie in peace, Norman cuddles up with us on the couch.
My eyes fall to the coffee table. I see the baby monitor. My instinct is telling me to grab it to check on our princess. But I take a breather and remind myself that she's with Kris.
Looking at Kylie, I scan over her features. My focus is no longer on the movie. How can it be? I have this gorgeous woman sitting next to me.
A woman I hope to have as my lifelong partner, as the mother of all my children, as my wife. She's my soul tie.
Kylie's head turns to look at me. She smiles widely as her hand pats my leg. "What?" She asks with a small chuckle.
"I'm sorry, baby. It's... I can't possibly focus on this movie. Not when I have a view like this." I say, talking smooth.
Kylie's face heats up, and she playfully smacks my leg. I can't help but chuckle a little. "Stop it." She says.
"It's true. It's why when I wake up in the mornings, I lie there a little while longer." I say softly, turning to face her.
"Sometimes, I think to myself that this is all a dream. But then I see your beautiful smile or hear our daughters' giggles..." I trail off.
Kylie's eyes water slightly as she takes in my words. "I could never choose to be anywhere else. I could never imagine myself without you two." I say with a wide smile.
"Y/n." Kylie says. She wraps her arms around my neck, hugging me close. "I love you." She mumbles into my neck.
This is where I want to be, the life I want to have, and I know my grandmother would be proud of it.
[A/n~ Finally an update.]
