Round 3 was indeed amazing. They really took their time and went as slow and as deep as possible. Miranda's voice was so high pitched, raspy, and choked from the pleasure.
She could barely get any words out as her husband fucked her into an oblivion. It was just bliss on top of bliss. She loved every position she was put in and the feel of him wrapped all around her.
Ben got up early like he promised his sister. He looked at Miranda as she snored lightly. Her hair was a mess on top of her head but she was still beautiful nonetheless. He got up quietly and walked to the bathroom to wash off, wash his face and brush his teeth then threw some clothes on and left out.
He decided to drive to the store first and get Miranda some things, grabbing her essentials, toiletries, and snacks she liked before leaving the store. Because it was Christmas morning, it wasn't that packed and was deserted other than the few workers.
Pulling up to his sister's house, he rang the doorbell.
"Merry Christmas," Ros smiled holding Paris.
"Merry Christmas," Ben replied.
"Hi lady bug, Merry Christmas," he smiled kissing her on the head.
"She hasn't been up no more than 20 minutes."
"Okay, thanks let me put her coat on and stuff and we will be out of your hair."
"You are fine, my man is still asleep and he enjoyed her. It really let us know that we did want kids in the future."
"I'm glad,"
"So are you going to tell me what was so important last night?"
"Oh, yeah I went and brought Miranda back home."
"What? She decided she was done with the guy?"
"She was going to leave him months ago but I was pissed off so, I decided this time that she was done. I drove over to that house and knocked on the door. She answered and I told her to get her stuff and let's go."
"And that worked? Just like that?"
"Well no, not exactly like that. It was a confrontation and of course, the guy was pissed off and wanted to fight but that's neither here nor there. She is in our home in our bed right now and that's all that matters."
"Wow, Benji, someone needs to write your book. I think you got a best seller on your hands."
Ben chuckled zipping Paris' coat up. He placed the hat on her head and then hugged his sister.
"What are your plans for today?"
"I'm going to make breakfast for us three and then probably watch movies and let Paris open her gifts."
"She crawls and pulls herself up really well."
"Yes and gets into everything, almost pulled the Christmas tree on top of herself."
"Gosh," Rosalind laughed.
"Thanks, Ros, I'll see you later. I'm going to cook dinner on New Year if you and your boyfriend would like to come."
"I would like that and see you later. Have a happy holiday."
Ben drove back home playing children's Christmas music.
At the house, he got out and brought everything inside. He held Paris before he sat her inside of her walker.
He cut up a banana and placed it on the eating tray of her walker before he began to make breakfast, playing Christmas music softly.
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Back to our Love
FanfictionBased on a dream. Ben was in a car accident and Miranda was hoping he would be the miracle man he said he would be but after a while she does moves on.