The Wasp's Wife

My King

Chris' POV ~ 

"No, no, no!" Zoey grumbled, jumping off the bed and throwing her clothes back on over her skimpy undergarments.

"What's wrong? Did that not feel good?" I worried.

"That's not it, Chris. We just have to get out of bed and do something that will distract me from your cock, and you from my drenched cat." She said.

"I think you meant pussy." I chuckled, sitting up to lean against the headboard.

"I'm trying to use nice language that won't wake him up anymore. I'm like 5 seconds away from saying screw waiting until marriage and impaling myself on that missile of a cock. We need to get out and get some fresh air. We'll take Moose, too." Zoey informed me.

"My poor penis can't take it anymore, he's in anguish." I dramatically sighed.

"Tell him he's lucky because he's been laid before sometime in the past. I'll meet both of you downstairs." She told me, trying not to smirk before grabbing Moose's leash and heading down the hallway.

I threw my head back into the headboard, and groaned. She was absolutely right, and I knew she in fact had it a lot worse than I did. It probably didn't help that I had at least one hand down her pants just about the entire time she was awake the past couple of days. We were beyond ready to be wed and enjoy all of the bonuses that marriage included.

Once I hopped out of bed, I threw a pair of shorts on and some old Morrissey shirt that I had on. Running my hand through my hair, I accepted it wasn't going to look too professional today and shrugged it off.

"So, where to?" I wondered, getting downstairs to see that Moose was losing her shit with excitement at the fact that we were about to go on a walk.

"Let's head out to to High Cliff park, that's normally pretty quiet and the scenery is gorgeous." Zoey answered.

She led Moose into the back of my car, and sat in the passenger seat. I sat down next to her, started up the car and got our GPS going.

"It's crazy to think we're going to be married in exactly four weeks. I know everything's set up, but I almost can't believe it. I don't think it will fully hit me until I see you in that dress and say I do." I explained to her.

"It's a shame no one will be able to hear you say 'I do' over my sobbing with joy." Zoey laughed.

"We'll get a boom mic." I teased her.

"Bad idea, Moose will think it's a toy and try to bite it." She said, looking back at the drooling giant of a dog.

"Remind me again why I said you could let her be at the wedding." I replied, shooting her a quick look.

"Because she's your child." Zoey stated.

"I thought that was Ryan." I chuckled.