birthright

Part 3

"As long as I am breathing, in my eyes, I am just beginning."

                                                                         -Criss Jami, Killosophy- Good Reads

Maira's P.O.V

I wake up on fire, I try to turn but I can't move, something has got me pinned down. I try and moving again still something big has me so tight that I began to panic.

"Let me go" I repeat the word turning to my intruder as I set up on the bed

Dylan looks up at me from where he lays, his blue eyes narrowed at me "Bad dream" he asked

"Just not use someone's arm being around me"

Does he know how hot he looks right now? I wonder, his hair a sexy mess covering one eye. His voice is thick and oh so sexy. Nothing on or covering him except the black sheets on the bed. I lick my lips as my eyes travel downward than come back up to meet his. His eyes are roaming my body as well, I follow the trail they are leading to and quickly grab the blanket. I see a faint smile in the corner of his mouth as I do this.

"Don't worry you don't have to get used to it, this will probably be the only time I sleep in here"

I look away from him a little hurt that he said that but who was I kidding I knew that last night wasn't going to last. He has Bridget for that, why would he need me? 

"So what do we do now just pretend nothing happened," I ask

He gets up the covers falling away from him and I can't help but gawk at his big long cock and firm ass. Good heaven's help me this man is a God, his thick dick is hard and long. So hard I can see the vanes in it and so long, I can't believe it was inside of me just last night.

"We didn't really get a chance to talk last night so I think we need to now," he tells me then turns facing me, my eyes meet his and I see a shadow of a smile "Do you see something you like sweetheart"

I turn from him "Sorry, I didn't mean to be rude"

"It's not rude Maira, I'm your husband. I'm glad you find me attractive"

I bite my lip "What do we need to talk about"

I am happy when he pulls his pants on over his nakedness and I don't have to worry about him catching me looking at him "When was your last period"

I set up straighter and pulled the cover up over my breast tighter. "That is none of your business"

"You need to know this Maria I need to know"

"Why do you need to know, it's not like we're going have sex ever again"

He looks at me "Until you give me a son, we will have sex. You have to keep track so you can let me know when your ovulating"

"So the only time we will have sex is when I am ovulating"

"Yes" he turns from me once more

"Last week"

He nods "What day"

"Friday"

"So you have been off for eight days"

"Yes," I tell him getting up, I find his tee-shirt "You care if I wear this"

"No"

I pull his shirt on covering my body, "Let me know when your tenth day gets here"

"Why"

"That's the best day to try"

"Great," I say heading for the door "So I guess I won't see you until then"