Sam's POV
The next morning you can't believe how happy you feel. There in your arms is the woman you have loved for so long and getting to wake up next to her wrapped in your embrace feels like a dream come true. She looks so beautiful snuggled up against your chest.
Your mind goes back to how heartbroken you were when your parents told you that you had to move before the beginning of 5th grade. You would be gone before Mimi got back from summer camp or her parents got back from their mini vacation. So you wouldn't have the chance to say anything to her before you had to leave. You still don't know why your Dad was in such a rush to get out of town. Shaking the memories from your head, you look down and see a pair of gorgeous blue eyes starting back at you.
Sam: Good morning, my heart. Did you sleep well?
Mimi: Yes, very well. It was the best sleep I've had in a long time. How are you feeling this morning?
Sam: I'm amazing. I woke up with a stunning woman curved all around me in my arms. I will say having such a hottie in my bed is really a turn on for me.
Mimi: Hmmm, where is she? Did I miss her? Has she left already?
Sam: Ha, ha, ha. No, I'm hoping she will like it so much she will want to stay right where she is forever.
I leaned down and found her mouth with mine. Mimi's hands slid down my chest and found my hardened member, wrapping her fingers around my shaft she began to slide her had up and down. I groan at the feel of her touching me in the way I had dreamed of for so long, and move one of my hands to find her center, which was drenched and ready for me that quickly. I slip 2 fingers into her folds and make her mouth open under mine, so my tongue can find hers and mimic the movements of my hands. As I feel my body begin to move closer to completion, I stop touching her and remove her hands from me to stop her. I take and pin her hands above her head.
Sam: Come on, my pet, no need to rush this. I want to take my time exploring every inch of your body and see if there are any changes yet from my baby growing inside you.
Mimi: Sammy, it's too soon for that. I'm only a month along.
Sam: Ok, my love, I'll use this as my baseline, so I'll know when our kiddo has begun making changes to his gorgeous mommy's body.
Mimi: Oh, I will allow that. Just let go of my arms so that I can touch you too.
Sam: Hmm, Nah. I like them where they are at because it makes your back arch and brings your glorious breasts higher. I think I'll start with them. Are you planning on breastfeeding our son?
I ask as I take one of her hardened nipples into my mouth and begin sucking on it.
Mimi: OH!!! That feels so good. Yes, I plan on breastfeeding our baby. We could be having a girl, you know. Please let go of my hands, I need to touch you so badly right now.
Sam: Just on more minute. Patience, my heart, and we will be having a boy first. Then we can try for a daughter, but first she has to have a big brother to protect her in place. So, you are having a boy and that is final.
I move my mouth to her other breast and lick the nipple, blowing softly on it to make it form a tight bud. Then I suck it deeply into my mouth making her moan as I release her arms so I can grab her hips. I flip onto my back and bring her with me. She giggles as she lands on my chest, her legs straddling me. She grabs my hands and laces her fingers with mine before sliding down further toward my hips. She rubs her wet core against my hardness, which makes me harder.
Sam: Ah, you are a fast study.
Mimi: I used to read a lot of romance novels. Plus once or twice I may have thumbed through the Karma Sutra. There are some interesting pictures inside.
She lifts up and shifts until she is hovering over my shaft. I try to move and break my hands free to I can grip her hips, but she tightens her fingers together, effectively trapping mine in place.
Sam: So that's the way we're playing is it?
I laugh as I quickly thrust my hips up and enter her fast. As she gasps her grip on my fingers loosens. Seizing my opportunity I slip free of her hands and grab her hips pulling her all the way down onto me. Soon she has my full length buried deep inside of her.
Mimi: Oh, Sam, that wasn't very fair. I'm gonna have to remember this, and get my revenge on you later.
I begin to move faster and faster as her hips match my speed. The world begins to fade away as my desire reaches the pinnacle causing me to release my seed in her again. I hear her cries in the distance as I drift back to reality and know that she found her happy place as well.
Sam: Mimi
Mimi: Sam
It seemed that for a moment time stood still as we stared into each other's eyes. Then she saw the clock on the bed side table and screeched.
Mimi: I'm late for work. I have a class starting in 40 minutes. I'll never make it in time.
Sam: Don't worry, honey. I can get you there in time.
I reassure her and she jumps off me and begins trying to find her scattered clothes.
Mimi: Dang it, I can't walk into work in the same dress I left in last night. Everyone will know what happened.
Sam: I got you, baby, go look in the walk in closet.
She opened the door and found workout clothes in her size. She looks at me with a million questions in her eyes about the clothes but grabs something and begins to put it on.
Sam: I kinda went on a shopping spree when I found the dress. I didn't want to be presumptuous and move all your clothes in until you gave the ok, but I wanted you to have something here in case you started over on a work night.
Mimi: Well, if this is your attempts to try to make me fall in love with you all over again. I have to say it's kind of working.
Sam: Yes, that's what I like to hear from my wife.
I tease her as I put on my own suit and shoes.
She giggles as she wiggles into a pair of yoga pants and a sports bra. I move over and grab a box of trainers in her size and toss them to her so her outfit is complete. I finish tying my tie as she went into the bathroom to fix her hair. I run my fingers through my own hair and stare at her as she comes back out looking like perfection.
Sam: Ready to go?
Mimi: Yes, I'll call Marissa and let her know I may be a bit late.
We head down to the car and grab some fruit for the drive. I open her door and climb in the driver's side to take her to work.
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