Wrapped Up

22 • Makeup Sex

-1 month later-

Meghan's POV:

  Charlie is amazing. He's just perfect. He bonds with Addison perfectly. He loves us to no end. He does anything and everything to make sure we're happy. This is why I fell in love with this man.

  "Charlie," I say as I walk into the kitchen behind him.

"Yes, baby girl?" he says.

  "When's the last time we had sex?" I whisper in his ear from behind.

  "About 9 months ago, why'd you ask?" he says with an over excessive amount of sarcasm lacing his voice.

  "Because I really want to have sex right now. Addy's asleep, and I'm really hungry," I say as I turn him around. He kisses me forcefully.

  "Does Addy need a sister or brother?" he asked.

  "Hell no. I just want sex. I'm just getting used to this baby thing, and my boobs hurt so bad it's unexplainable. It hurts to move," I mumble against his lips.

  "Why do your boobs hurt?" he asks very confused.

  "Because I'm breast feeding like everyday, and they're sore. Don't you dare laugh either," I say to him.

  "I won't laugh baby girl as long as you follow my directions," he says with a chuckle. I pull away, and my eyes widen. I raise an eyebrow and basically say 'you really think that's gonna happen?'.

  "I'm kidding," he says as his hands land on my waist. I giggle and wrap my arms around his neck. He kisses me gently, but he pushes me up on the kitchen counter. I push my self into him as I also wrap my legs around him. He groans as I kick the back of his thighs.

  "Why are you kicking me?" he asked.

  "Because you said you wanted me to listen to you, so I'm disobeying you," I say and giggle. He sighs and picks me up off the counter. He carries me to the couch and most of our clothes are forgotten.

  Best. Makeup. Sex. Ever.

                                  ***

   "Oh, Charlie," I say between moans. He continues to suck on my neck as he massages his hands into my hips and ass. Suddenly, we here crying.

  "Shit," he mumbles as he quits. I sigh and stand up from the couch. I walk back over to retrieve my clothes from where they were forgotten earlier.

  "Just saying that that was some of the best makeup sex of my life," I say and smile at him.

  "Oh, we're continuing later," he says as he moves his eyebrows up and down.

  "I can't wait," I whisper as I walk back upstairs fully clothed. I walk into Addison's nursery and pick her up. I give her a binky, I rock her in a chair, and I even play airplane with her, but she never stops crying. I eventually give up, and I take my shirt and bra off. I grab a bright yellow blanket off of the side of her crib, and I sit in the rocking chair. I sit her on my lap, and she immediately attached her lips to my left nipple. I lay the blanket over her and sigh as I rock silently in the chair. Charlie walks in and smirks at me.

  "Hey, babies," he says. I scoff as he walks towards me.

  "This is torture," I say as he sits on the floor next to me.

  "I thought that it might feel good. Like when I do it when we have sex," he says. I giggle at him.

  "Well, it does feel good, but she's suckling liquid out of me, and it makes me feel empty. It's like she's sucking all of the muscle and perkiness out of my boobs. It's painful after it's done," I say.

  "Understandable, so am I just going to
sit here and watch her suck liquid from you boob for 3 hours...again?" he asks. I giggle.

  "You don't have to. You can go do something else," I say.

  "But I want to be with you," he says.

  "I can walk downstairs with her, and we could watch TV, or we could battle it out on Call Of Duty," I say and giggle.

  "That sounds fun, but paparazzi will see you without a shirt on," he says.

  "That's okay. I can put the little backpack thing on, and she can just sit there and I'll put a shirt on over her," I say.

  "Okay," he says as he jumps up. I giggle at him. I stand up, as the blanket slides off of my breasts and the baby. I hold her by her butt as I walk over towards her changing table. I lay her down, and she immediately starts crying, again. I sigh and change her diaper.

  "Charlie! I need you help!" I say as I attempt to put the vest thing on.

  "Yeah?" he says as he peeks his head through the doorway.

  "Help me with this, please?" I ask as I turn my back to him, so he can strap the suit thing. He kisses my shoulder once he finishes, and I smile at him. I set Addison in the suit gently, and she starts sucking, again. I walk to her closet, and I grab one of the larger shirts I wore from when I was pregnant with her. I slip it on and walk down the stairs. Charlie was sitting on the couch when I walked in.

  "Hey, babe," he says as he holds a controller out.

  "You're going down," I say. He chuckles at me, as I sit down.

  Charlie ended up beating me and getting more kills than me most of the time, but I wasn't all bad. After all of our meaningless game sessions, I laid in his lap with Addison still attached to me.

  "Alright, that's enough," I say as I pull her out of my shirt. I wipe her mouth off with my shirt and lay her gently on my belly. She falls asleep within minutes as Charlie and I watch her. I look up at Charlie with a sparkle in my eyes, and I smile ear-to-ear.

  "I love you," I say.

  "I love you, too," he replies.

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  KATY PERRY IS SLAYING MY LIFE WITH HER NEW SONG OK
I had to get that of my chest sorry
Also trees only one more chapters after this one!:(