Her Wish

Wifey

Garrett's POV

These last couple of weeks with my wife have been simply amazing. Our honeymoon we barely left the room. We barely leave since I have her in our bed every night. I've almost given up on the thought of clothes because her body is so beautiful. Her curves are dangerous and I'm in love. On our first day of our honeymoon I let my fantasies run wild.

"Wife. I want you to get on the bed. Put on those white lace boy shorts, arms above your head and nothing else. Got it?" I say as I'm kissing the shell of her ear. The husky moan that comes out of her mouth has me harder than steel. I can't seem to get Garrett Jr. to calm down since I've first entered her warm walls.

"Alright husband."

"Yeah baby go. Now."

I can't wait to be inside her again. I'm addicted to her. I want to see her round with my child. I have used every opportunity to make it so. I run to our room to see her lying on our bed exactly like I told her.

"Good girl."

This woman is mine. Everything about her is mine. I grabbed her neck from the back and pulled her to me bringing my lips down to hers. I love the taste of her my baby. My wife.

"Who do you belong to?" I ask her as I run my lips along her jaw.

"You."

"Yes you do baby girl."

"I want you filled with my child. Do you want that?"

"Yes."

"Is there anything preventing me from you having our child?"

"No nothing."

"Good. You're mine and you'll soon have our child in you."

I run my fingers along her body and in a swift motion rip the panties from her body and I let my fingers explore her wetness.

"You're so wet. Is it all for me?"

"Yes all for you husband."

I slide off my boxers, position myself at her opening and slide in. Her inner walls nearly choke my cock.
"So tight. You're going to make me cum to soon."

She just moans and it sends me over the edge. I pound into her like no tomorrow. All that's heard in our room is grunts and moans bouncing off the walls. I took her in every room in our hotel suite during those two weeks making sure to fill her with as much of my seed as possible.

Mine, is what I tell her every night we fall asleep. Many times with me still buried deep in her.

I hope she's pregnant. I can't wait to see her skin glowing like a Michigan sunset.
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Jasmine's POV

It's not a moment in which we are not wrapped up in each other's embrace. We've been married a little over a month and I love it. Waking up to my husband kissing me, hugging me and making me laugh. I love him so much.

This last week though I can't stand certain smells and I wake up running to the bathroom and emptying my stomachs contents. I'm pretty sure Garrett has achieved his goal of getting me pregnant. The question is is it just one or more. I'm just going to wait and see.

I go lay back on the bed noticing he has not moved and his chest is still moving at a slow, steady pace. I roll over to lay on his chest and give it a quick kiss.

"You okay Jazzy?" He asks in a sleepy voice.

"Yeah, Gar. Though I'm pretty sure I'm pregnant." I tell him.

"What! Really?" He perks up like I gave him ten shots of expresso.

"Yes baby. I'm pretty sure."

He sits up against the head board pulling me with him. I straddle him while he runs his hands on my stomach.

"I'm going to be a dad."

"Yes Gar. You'll be the best dad ever."

"You'll be the best mom ever, wife."

I plant a sweet kiss on his lips and he just wraps his arms around me.

I hear humming and the he begins to sing, Isn't she Lovely by Stevie Wonder.

Isn't she lovely
Isn't she wonderful
Isn't she precious
Less than one minute old
I never thought through love we'd be
Making one as lovely as she
But isn't she lovely made from love
Isn't she pretty
Truly the angel's best
Boy, I'm so happy
We have been heaven blessed
I can't believe what God has done
Through us he's given life to one
But isn't she lovely made from love
Isn't she lovely
Life and love are the same
Life is Aisha
The meaning of her name
Londie, it could have not been done
Without you who conceived the one
That's so very lovely made from love

"I want to have a baby girl first. I want her to look just like you, Jazzy."

"I want a healthy baby with your beautiful Hazel eyes. How does that sound?"

"Yeah baby girl I like that. You're mine. You know that right?"

"Yeah I know that. You're mine, do you know that?"

"I know wife." He seals it with a kiss.

First comes marriage then comes baby. What's next?