The Pastor Of Kink (14 page)

TREY

Looking at my watch I groan, 3.30am and as it has been every two hours since we got home, Megan is crying again. We had both kept upbeat until about 7pm when she had started stirring again. Roisin was really wanting to breastfeed but was already finding it heavy going. Having Megan here at home was more of a strain than simply expressing milk.

I heard Roisin sigh heavily as she got out of bed to feed our daughter. “If it’s any consolation baby they say it gets better as time goes on, this is her first night home so we should expect her to be unsettled.” I tried to make her feel better about it all but she was starting to feel drained due to having her constantly latched on to her. She settled herself back against her pillows with baby in her arms
“Trey we should think about having her baptised soon, maybe you could do it, and welcome her into the church your self. That would be very special. When do you think you can do it?”
Her voice broke into my thoughts; as I broke into the biggest smile, what better way to welcome our daughter.

“How about two weeks time, give us time to invite people and organise the biggest welcome home/Baptism party this town has ever seen. We need to think about godparents too. I know you will want Tess in there and I agree she will be the best person to ask. It is up to us how many we have there’s no hard and fast rules to it. In fact why don’t we just have Tess, she will always be here for Megan and will love her as though she were her own child” Roisin nodded in agreement as she struggled to keep her eyes open, she really was exhausted. I made my way around the bed and lifted Megan from her arms, after changing her diaper I placed her gently back into her crib. Returning to the bed where I pulled Roisin into my side placing a gentle kiss upon her head.

ROISIN

Life was certainly taking a big change, it would seem our daughter has quite the appetite and constantly wants to be fed. First thing on the agenda for today is to speak to Tess about being Megan’s godmother. Then we will need to make a list of who to invite.

I have to hold the phone away from my ear as Tess lets out a scream of excitement “Be there in five minutes, we have so much to organise and of course you will need me to help you as much as possible” then total silence. I barely have chance to put the coffee pot on when I heard her shout as she opens the door and heads straight over to pick Megan up out of her crib.

By the time Trey gets home from doing some visits we have a list of guests and a list of finger foods we can serve afterwards in the church hall. He can’t help but be surprised at how much we have organised while he was away. While we all chat about the plans we have made I throw a salad together for us to eat while Megan is finally sleeping again. I open a bottle of wine for us girls and beer for Trey. Before long we were all laughing happily and having a good time all happy with life.

Before long we realise it has gotten quite late, Tess hugs us both goodnight and made her way out to walk home.  Trey had taken Megan into the bedroom to her crib. While he was gone the wine started to make me feel brave. I quickly stripped to my underwear and lay on the dining table in what I thought was a seductive pose. Judging by the way Trey laughed as he returned to the main living area, it wasn’t so seductive a pose. He made his way towards me still laughing then held his hand out for mine. Pulling me up from my lying position so I was sat with my legs hanging over the side of the table edge. He positioned himself between my legs.

“
Have I told you I love you today Mrs Prescott?”

“Why NO you haven’t Mrs Prescott, I think you may need to be punished for that.”

Just the mention of the word PUNISHED had an instant reaction. He growled his deep-throated growl and made his way down to my breasts. Gently tugging the cups of my bra down exposing my pebbled nipples. Tracing around them with his tongue before blowing a cool breath across them. The sensation of his breath making me moan with anticipation. As I try to move myself forward to feel his now visible erection against me. 

“AH AH AH Princess no you don’t. I am in charge here not you”

He gripped my legs and pulled me forward causing me to lay back on the table once more, leaning forward he gave a playful nip to each nipple before kissing his way over my torso, then traced the edge of my panties with his tongue.  I could feel his eyes, as they looked over my body a deep purr of approval escaping his throat. His right hand exploring between my legs, rubbing with firm pressure through my panties, which caused a wet patch to form. Taking each side in his hands he tugged them down over my hips, down lower still over my legs then letting them fall to the ground from my feet.  I didn’t need to plead for more; he buried his head between my thighs, lapping noisily between the folds of flesh. Each time I tried to sit up to grip his head he pushed me back down. This man drove me wild with desire and had done from the very first time he held me in his arms. He nibbled and licked at me until my cries reached loud moans through heavy pants for breath. My thighs tightened as my body began to tremble, my hips thrusting upwards as I begged him to fuck me.

I felt emptiness between my thighs, as he stood up and pulled me up to standing. Turning me around and pushing me so I was then lay face down on the table. He moved in behind me and roughly ground his hips into my backside. His rock hard erection still held within his shorts. He pushed his shorts down and pulled his hips back before he wrapped his fingers into my hair, steadying himself as he rammed roughly into me. Pulling my head back so I was looking up at him

“YES! You like playing rough don’t you baby?”

Just the sound of his voice when he was in this mood sent me wilder still. I rocked myself back into his thrusts, my groans becoming louder with each thrust. As he pumped himself into me I could feel him pulsating as he hardened more. The more he thrust the louder I got until my knees buckled slightly, unable to control my orgasm I screamed out as I felt my insides tighten around him. He leant down slightly taking my mouth with his, probing my lips with his tongue.  He shuddered hard against me causing me to give another soft moan as I felt him spill his hot seed into my body.

TREY

My wife never failed to amaze me; she looked so sweet, as though butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth, yet here she was, a hot vixen beneath my touch. I lifted her in my arms and carried her into the bathroom where we showered together before making our way to bed, where we lay wrapped in each other’s arms, before drifting off to sleep.

Did I just mention the word sleep? Wrong no sleep for us just yet, as if on cue our daughter decided it was time to be awake again. Roisin and I looked at one another and couldn’t help but start laughing. How could we ever think we could get to sleep straight away? The big surprise this time was no sooner had Megan been fed and changed she settled herself down and went straight to sleep. 3am and she is asleep, this time we took no chances, both settling down and sleeping straight away.

I woke with a start and shielded my eyes from the bright sunlight streaming through the space in the blinds. Reaching for my phone I looked at the time 9am! I jumped out of bed in a panic, making my way to the crib, where I found a still sleeping Megan looking like a beautiful little angel.

“Roisin she is still asleep and it’s 9am.”

Roisin pushed herself up from the bed her eyes still heavy with sleep. She looked over at the crib and smiled before she lay back down to sleep a while longer.

ROISIN

I can’t believe the day of our daughters baptism has arrived. The last two weeks have passed by in a sleep deprived stupor. The sooner she gets into a sleep routine the better. I had laid our clothes for the day out on the bed including Megan’s white satin lace edged gown. I had just put her down in her crib and wanted to check that the finger foods were all ready for delivery to the hall. Betty and Madge had offered to do them for us to take the stress off us.

After speaking with Betty I felt more relaxed and decided to take a shower while I had the chance. Trey was out making sure everything was ready for the actual service. So I needed to be quick in case Megan decided to wake again. I grabbed my moisturiser from the bedroom and a thick fluffy towel and headed into the bathroom.  Removing my robe and reaching into the shower to switch water on. Once it ran hot I stepped into soothing stream. Leaning my head back and letting the water cover my face. This was bliss, total silence in the apartment. I had just taken the body wash into my hand when I heard a bump. Reaching for the towel I stepped out of the shower and padded my way through the apartment to see what it was.  I was pretty sure that I had closed the balcony window yet it was now open. Maybe I was mistaken, things had been so hectic lately I didn’t know whether I was coming or going half of the time.  I headed back to the shower and quickly finished off washing my body and hair. Once I was dried I massaged my body with the moisturiser and headed back to the bedroom.

Putting all thoughts of strange noises out of my mind I continued getting myself ready. All I needed to do now was put my dress on. As if on cue Megan began to stir in her crib. Lifting her into my arms, our matching green eyes meeting, her little face broke into a smile, one that made me melt inside, she had picked the perfect day to give that first smile. Once she was fed I changed her into her gown, then lay her back in her crib. Trey arrived home just as I had done this.

“Mrs. Prescott you could greet me just as you are right now everytime I come home.”

He gave me his usual naughty wink as he laughed, turning to head for the shower himself. By the time he returned I was dressed in my pale green dress. He sighed his disapproval at me being fully clothed. I couldn’t help but laugh, surely he didn’t think we would have time for any of that today.

Once he was ready I stepped into my heels and checked myself in the mirror one last time. Trey had lifted Megan into his arms and was talking to her softly, telling her she was his special girl.  It was then I heard his voice rise in excitement. She had smiled for him too. The look on my man’s face was indescribable.

The sky was clear blue so we decided to just use the stroller and walk  instead of using the truck.  We were both surprised at how many people had come to watch our daughters celebration. It seemed like the whole town had arrived to get a glimpse.

On entering the prayer house I gasped as I found the whole place was filled with flowers, with shamrocks around the baptism area. So this was why Trey had been gone so long this morning, I turned to him with tears in my eyes, I loved this man with all my heart, he never failed to amaze me with the things he did.

Tess had arrived in a stunning white dress and had taken Megan from her stroller, settling herself down for a cuddle. I looked around the building and realised how lucky I was that my life had changed so much over the last year.

Trey called for the attention of everyone and began the small service to give our daughter her official name. Once he had completed the formal side he took Megan from Tess, and looked up at the people who had joined us. He had just started to introduce our daughter

“Ladies and Gentleman I am so proud to introduce you all to our beautiful daughter Megan Amelia……………..”

His voice trailed off and a serious harsh look came over his face, I turned to see what had caused it, there at the back of the room by the doors stood his nemesis Clay Jackson, this man picked his moments. Although how he knew today was the day was totally beyond me. I briefly looked at Trey then back to where Clay had been standing. He was gone.

Trey took a deep breath and invited everyone to join us in the hall next door where food and drink would be served. I rushed to his side wrapping my arms around both Megan and him. I was trembling with shock at the fact Clay had the nerve to make his presence known today of all days.

I was so proud of our baby girl, everyone commented on how beautiful she looked and how her smile lit up the room. Hopefully she would always stay this way, a joy to be around, then they would start rambling on how their own children were angels but soon found their own way in the world becoming little devils by the time they were toddlers. Offering advice on how to control unruly toddlers. All I wanted was to enjoy our daughter.

The afternoon passed by with no more visits to create a bad atmosphere. Everyone partied and drank the afternoon away. It must have been after 7pm by the time the last people were leaving.  Trey, Tess and I finally sat down and relaxed for a while, we needed to look at going home ourselves soon.

TREY

I seethed inside at the gaul of Clay, to show his face at Megans baptism. I had calmed a little when Roisin had wrapped her arms around me but I was still very angry. He could have his problems with me as much he liked but my wife and daughter had nothing to do with my past.

A loud rumble broke my thoughts, great it was thundering and we walked here.  We would need to wait until it passed over before we could head home. The rain fell heavily onto the roof the noise echoing around the now empty room. We may as well have another drink while we wait, I reach for a bottle of wine and some cups before I head over to give the girls a drink each.

It must have been a good hour by the time the storm had passed. Tess headed to the door to see if it had stopped raining properly.  On her return she looked somewhat worried and told us she was sure someone was stood under the trees with an umbrella, a woman with long dark hair. “
Seems really strange for someone to just be stood there.”

“
Maybe they are just taking shelter from how heavy the rain was, I am pretty certain it won’t be anything else”

I busied myself making sure everywhere was secured before we headed outside to take the short walk back home. The home we wouldn’t be going back to for much longer, I had a major surprise for Roisin, I had found our first real home, a house not too far from where our apartment was, with a garden too. I plan to tell her tonight at some point just not sure when as yet. I am feeling really proud of myself for managing to keep this all a big secret, even Tess had kept quiet about it. I had told her about it and cajoled her into coming to look at it with me, she would know if Roisin approved.

“Are you girls ready to go?” I asked as I made my way back into the main hall. They both smiled and made their way to the doors.

“Wait let me bring my car round to the front it started to rain again” Tess shouted as she headed out again.

I watched from the window to see her car pull up to the kerb. “You head on out baby, I will follow you after I lock the doors.” Blowing her a kiss as she nodded.

I had just removed the key from the door and turned to catch up with Roisin when a voice shouted from across the grounds

“PRESCOTT”

Everything seemed to go in slow motion, I turned to see where the voice had come from and saw Roisin moving to her left on the pathway. It was then I heard it………

BANG BANG BANG