Sandra looked up at him and batted her long eyelashes, making him fight the urge to laugh when he thought of how this simple act was a family trait. If only she knew what that did to him and his overly active libido.“I decided I had worn those clothes long enough,” she answered in a simple tone.“Since you rarely wear knickers anymore, I should make you keep them on while I shag the hell out of you.”“But that would defeat your purpose,” she smiled. “Admit it, you want me naked as much as I enjoy being naked around you. So, stop chastising me and get on with it.”“Demanding little thing, aren’t you?” he teased, setting the bag down next to her on the floor then turned and placed the glasses on the bedside table.“Listen Ashford,” she snapped, hands on her hips as she sat there staring at him. “I’ve been patient far too long. If you don’t start playing with me right now, I’m going to…I don’t know what I’ll do, but you won’t like it.” Creighton’s resistance was lost as he laughed, wal
Creighton set the wax back in the bowl of water and walked over to the bag next to the bed. He took out the string of dark red beads and the warming gel and stepped back to where she lay watching him. He glanced up into her face and smiled at the anticipation and eagerness that shined in her eyes. Taking her legs, he helped her raise them high in the air, holding them there with one hand as he dribbled the cool gel into his hand and rubbed it carefully across just her anus, so it wouldn’t interfere with the wax. He caressed her until she moaned, the feeling of the heat began to build, and Sandra closed her eyes to the sensations as his middle finger inserted into her tight body. He chuckled as she tried to lift her hips then took the beads and slowly began to insert them, one at a time. The feeling was erotic as her rectum accepted the foreign objects and she moaned when he pressed the final one in, then withdrew it and reinserted it.“This should help you relax,” he told her through
Creighton laughed quietly, pulling out of her with a very slow movement.“Any pain?” he asked her, turning her in his arms. She shook her head and smiled. “Then back on the table. I’ll be right back.” Sandra giggled, climbing back on the table as he went to the bathroom to dispose himself of the rubber sheath. She sat in the middle of the table and for the first real time, really looked at it. The leather cover was actually very soft, in a dark rich chocolate color, and beneath it was a thick layer of foam or perhaps some kind of batting, but it was comfortable regardless. The wood was dark and highly polished and the belt that had held her down was a wide strip of tanned cow hide. The smell echoed the newness and she smiled. She was actually excited to see what else her husband had in store for the table.Creighton returned a few minutes later and smiled as he watched her sit up on the leather a little straighter. He walked to the bedside table and took the glasses, carrying them o
He wasn’t used to a woman who didn’t tell him exactly how to make her cum, and he was eager for her to express her desires in detail. He wanted her to be his naughty kitten and would continue to encourage her until she was either too old to listen, or eventually relented and spoke up.“I want the wand,” she said at last. “I think after you make me cum a few times, I may agree to watch some of your movies with you.” Creighton smiled in shock. This was one thing he never thought she would ever agree to, but then that website he found on pregnancy and sex did say that women often experienced unusual sexual cravings while expecting.“As you wish my queen,” he whispered, quickly striking her bottom with the leather hand. His mind was consumed on which of his private movies he would put on for her to watch as he slapped her bottom again. Then an idea came to him. He slapped her once more, and slowly began to massage her buttocks for a moment before walking back to the table next to the bed
Sandra turned a deep shade of scarlet as they sat on the bed later that night, reviewing the tape he had made of them. After making love, she fell asleep in a state of exhaustion, leaving him to edit the homemade movie on his computer. She had to admit, it was near professional quality. He had a talent with cameras. He held her in his arms as they watched the movie on the flat screen television in the windowless bedroom. She agreed to have their lovemaking taped, but more out of curiosity than anything else, but she had to admit, watching it now was rather erotic. She was beginning to get excited again and he knew it. Creighton gauged her reaction to what she was watching and knew he would have her agreeing to more illicit videos as time went by. She sat close to his side, her hand on his chest as they watched themselves on the screen. He had taken the camera in for several close-ups of her incredible body and he watched her expression closely to judge her feedback on what they were
“Nana is going to love the roses,” she said looking at the many colorful bushes that lined the front porch. “They were original with the house, just needed trimmed up a bit and a little TLC. The place had a large utility pantry on the main floor, so we were able to add an extra bathroom to the place and all the appliances are new. I think your grandparents will be quite happy with the place. Unfortunately, the nearest neighbor is Johnston. I just hope he doesn’t have anything derogatory to say about the colors or the repairs we’ve done.”“I told you to be nice to him. I’m sure Papa will enjoy having someone around to B.S. with and he can hold his own against the old man. You never know. Maybe they will be fishing and hunting buddies.”“That’s a thought I would never consider. And I am trying to be nice. Johnston just irritates me to no end.”“You promised.” Creighton smiled a half grin and glanced up, taking her hand and walking a bit quicker toward the house.“Just remember you sai
The house was immaculate, completely refurbished from top to bottom with the most exquisite details. The crown molding that decorated each room was very ornate in design and varnished to bring out the rich dark wood. The stairs were wide and new, and the house smelled of fresh paint and varnish. It was better than any of the drawings she had seen when Maxine sent the final plans for their approval.Just like his parents’ house, the sitting room was off the main entrance with a large fireplace and windows that looked out onto the world. They walked through the room and sat on the sofa that faced the fireplace, holding hands and smiling as they looked at the familiar decorations they had purchased in France. Above the wooden mantle was a large portrait of the two of them on their wedding day, standing on the steps of the church. The same one that was on her new iPad.“I figured we may as well start our own family portraits,” he said with a smile when he noticed where her attention was.
Supper was a delightful display of food, children and laughter. Exactly as Sandra liked it. Creighton’s family arrived barely ten minutes after they returned from shopping and helped bring in the groceries while Sandra held Justin, Kristin and Derek’s newest addition to the family. He was a beautiful baby and unlike his siblings, he had the Ashford’s dark hair. Irena had bowed out of the evening’s festivities for a sleepover with her best friend Amelia Hardy, so the noise and excitement was much less chaotic.The dinner was served in the dining room while everyone admired the old china hutch. The children were set up at a small table near the adults and the mood was light and cheerful, even Harvey and Parker had come into the main house to share the meal of roast lamb, garden vegetables and salad, followed by fresh peach cobbler. Andrew arrived just as the food was being set on the table, followed shortly afterward by Sabrina, who was very animated about her first day at work with her