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While a security officer approached my husband, Conner made a beeline for the electronics department. I knew my brother and he came for one thing only.

Video Games.

The crowds of people got thicker and Colt was
n’t taking any chances with his pregnant wife. “I think we’re going to grab a few things and wait for ya’ll outside. The lines are already pretty long.”

With them heading in the opposite direction of everyone else, I felt a tug on my arm and my body began moving past carts that were already full. Men and women of all ages were hauling flat screen televisions in shopping carts and grabbing things off end caps as they made their way to the registers.

“Ty, wait! Where are we goin’?”

He started grabbing random toys as we past them and finally stopped at the jewelry counter. A
n older woman leaned on the other side. “Can I help you?”

“Yeah, I need to get a pair of earrings for our daughter.”

As sweet as he was being, I knew he could have got something like that any day of the week.

The woman showed him a couple pair
s and we made a choice quickly knowing that Van and Colt were outside somewhere waiting on us. I thought it was funny how he was the first person to give up on the crazy idea of shopping.

Ty leaned over the counter in an almost flirty kind of way. “Do you think we could get these few things here at your register?”

“Sure thing.” The woman started taking the items from Ty. One thing caught my eye and I was shocked when I saw it. There was this pink hair cartoon character that Bella loved and I had been checking the internet for weeks trying to track one down.

I looked to him and he winked. “It was just sitting there all by itself. Ain’t that cool, Baby?”

I put my arm through his. “You are such a good dad.”

“Yeah, wait till she wants a convertible or a tattoo.”

Conner’s big head caught my attention and we waved him down. He held up a bag and smiled as he approached us. “Let’s get the hell out of this place.”

We made it about fifty feet and were stuck in a herd of people that weren’t moving. I honestly felt like I couldn’t breathe.
Ty turned around and looked at my brother. “Give me a boost, Dude.”

“What? No!”

“Just do it. I have a plan.”

He reluctantly lifted up my husband and held him piggy back. “Make this shit quick, Peckerhead.”

Ty started waving his hands around. “They are giving away a free iPod touch to the first fifty people in the electronics section in five minutes.”

Half of the crowd disappear
ed like flies on shit, making it easy for us to make our exit.

Our all night shopping spree ended there and I swear that I was so overwhelmed by it that I hadn’t been shopping since.

Van and Colt were laughing as we got back to the vehicle. “You made it out alive.
We grabbed two things and someone let us cut in front of them, bless their hearts. I think it was my belly.”

Ty chuckled. “Barely
made it out alive. Conner and I had one hand on our wallets and the other on our dicks.”

Van and I spat out a laugh. She couldn’t help but ask. “What for?”

He pointed toward the store, while my brother stood beside him with his hands on his hips. “Did you see it in there? If any of those crazy ladies knew what we were packing, they would be fighting to the death.”

Colt put his hands on his wife’s shoulders. “Should have left that one alone, Darlin’.”

She cringed. “You got that right!”

 

Chapter 2

Ty

I reached over my wife’s still sleeping body to shut off the alarm clock. Ever since our Black Friday adventure, we hadn’t been shopping and were running out of time. Christmas was nearly two weeks away and we were so behind.

I had gotten this
bright idea of waking up and driving to the city to Christmas shop and I was suddenly feeling like it wasn’t the best of ideas. The fact that our sons hadn’t woke up before the alarm clock made me even more frustrated. Don’t get me wrong, I’m glad they were still sleeping, but that meant that I could also still be sleeping.

I sat up and kneeled over Miranda’s sleeping body. One of her hands were to her
side while the other was over her face. I reached over and grabbed my pillow, trying to contain my laughter as I held it over my head and got ready to plummet her with it.

Out of nowhere, she opened her eyes
. The pillow went flying across the bed. “I wake you up with kisses, while you plan vicious attacks.” She flipped me over and licked my cheek. “I shall punish you with morning breath.”

I whined and attempted to free her
hold on me. “Gross! Let me go. You have same-as breath.”


Same-as?”

I started laughing. “Yeah, where your breath smells the same as your ass.”

She scrunched her face up and came in for another physical attack on my fragile body. “Don’t hurt me with your claws, woman!”

She
stopped moving and looked down at me. “Tell me you’re sorry.”

I started laughing and shaking my head.

Her eyes widened. “Tell me!” She held both of my hands above my head with one of hers, while the other traveled down my abdomen. I could get free easily, but I liked the game. “If you don’t say it right now, you will be sorry.”

I still
hated how awake she was in the mornings. Every day she woke up with a smile on her face. She claimed it was always because I was next to her, but I think she was just naturally a morning person who thought kissing up my ass with sweet comments was going to earn her some kind of sexual extras.


If you tickle me, you’re the one who will be sorry and I will make you take the boys shopping without me today.”

She let go and held up her hands.
“You win!”

I climbed back over her
to head to the bathroom and she held on to my butt. I couldn’t help but make a joke about it. “Whoa! By touching my ass you do realize what you’re implying?”

She rolled her eyes and put her pillow over her face.

I pulled the pillow away. “Get your hot ass up before I decide to climb back in bed and make you scream my name.” I started walking into the bathroom. “Seriously, Baby, get up so we can get going. I promised Iz that we would go get a tree later tonight.” I didn’t wait for her to reply. The boys would be up any minute and be screaming for breakfast. They had just started eating baby food and cereal and boy did they love it. Jake always favored the breast, but Jax tore up some cereal with bananas.

Since the boys were born, my long showers had turned into a whopping seven minute max.
In enough time to wash all the important parts, I heard the bathroom door open. I turned to see my wife stripping out of her pajamas to climb in the shower, but I could tell from the look on her face that she didn’t want sex, but I wasn’t about to go without trying.

She closed her eyes and leaned her head under the streaming water. I slid my hands around her waist and let my
fingers slide along the lower part of her back. Just that little touch was enough to get my dick hard. Her soft breasts tickled my chest as I pulled her against me.

I grabbed the shampoo and started washing her hair, knowing if I just tried to hit it, she would hit me and get out. As I massaged the designer shampoo in
to her hair, she leaned into my hands. I used my fingers to massage her scalp and I could tell she was enjoying it.

With my hands still in her hair, I leaned down and kissed my wife. Her mouth tasted like toothpaste and I couldn’t wait to taste her sweet tongue.
I pulled away to make sure she wanted to move forward. Miranda knew me better than anyone, which meant she knew just one slip of the tongue would send me over the edge and in need of some of her sexiness.

She leaned up and took her tongue out to lick my bot
tom lip. Since she’d given me the go-ahead, I opened the shower door and backed her out of it. As the tile floor became soaked due to our dripping bodies, I leaned Miranda against the vanity and finally lifted her to sit on it. She leaned back against the mirror and let me take one of her supple breasts into my mouth. I drug her nipple with my teeth and massaged the opposite breast with my hand, using my thumb and forefinger to squeeze it hard.

Miranda took her le
gs and wrapped them around my waist, using them to pull me into her. I slipped a hand down and ran two fingers over her sex, finally stopping at her little clit. As I began rubbing her little nub, she laid her head back against the mirror again. “Oh, Ty, please don’t stop, Babe.”

“Are you close?”

She let out a whimper. “Yes…..”

I could feel the heat rushing to my cheeks as I looked down at her perfect pussy. My finger was becoming soaked with her juices and it just wasn’t enough to be touching it. I crouched down and sunk my face between my wife’s legs. She moaned again when my tongue entered her then continually worked up to her
swollen clit. I moved my head up and down, putting pressure on that sweet spot and then I began vigorously flicking it with my tongue. Miranda’s strong legs tightened around the back of my head as I felt her trembling body against my mouth.

Miranda didn’t have time to
recuperate before I stood up and drilled myself deep inside of her wet pussy. Her hand dug into my hair, pulling my head close to hers, so that she could put those pretty lips against mine with a tongue filled kiss. I kept pumping my cock in and out and Miranda used her legs to help keep up my pace. I reached my hands around to grab her ass and pull myself inside of her further. The slapping sounds from us still being wet turned me on, and the faster I moved, the more it sent tingles through my body. With me holding her ass, Miranda laid back on the vanity, letting her titties bounce around in front of my face. She took one of her hands and played with her own nipple, making it hard. She took two fingers and drug them against her tongue, getting them wet with her spit, and rubbed it around her hard nipple. I felt myself on the verge and had no control over making it last longer. Before I could think about restraining, I was filling my wife with my heated release.

Miranda’s soft lips pressed against mine and stayed there. As I pulled away
, I had a smile on my face. “We should do this every day.”

I started drying off as she climbed back in the shower to clean off. “You know it isn’t that easy.”

I pulled on a clean pair of boxers that I had grabbed as I walked into the bathroom. “I’m the boss. I think that I could start  working fifteen minutes later everyday if I had this as the reason.”

Miranda turned off the water and stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around her body. “It isn’t your schedule. It’s the three children who seem to act like radar whenever you touch me.”

We both walked into our bedroom to dress and Izzy was jumping on the bed. “Daddy’s in his underwear.” She covered her mouth and giggled.

I picked her up over my shoulder and then plopped her back down on the bed. “Are you making fun of me?” I began tickling her.

“No!” she screamed and laughed at the same time. “Daddy, stop it!”

Miranda started pulling my arms away from Iz. “Okay, Daddy I think our daughter
has had enough tickling. She needs to go get dressed in something warm to go to Mimi’s house.”

My mother had agreed to watch the kids while Miranda and I last minute shopped. I knew Miranda would have
rather I stayed home. She hated to shop with me, probably because I loved to be obnoxious. At any rate, since I promised Iz that we were going to go out and cut down a real tree this year, I knew we needed to get most of the shopping done early in the day. “You better get moving. We have a tree to get later.”

When Iz heard the word tree she jumped down from the bed and ran out of our room. Miranda pulled on a pair of jeans and shook her head. “Maybe you should bribe her with a tree every day. She never gets dressed that fast.”

The baby monitor started screaming at us as I pulled my sweatshirt over my head. “Keep getting ready, I’ll get them in the kitchen and start feeding them.”

She smacked my ass when I walked past her. “Thanks, Babe.”

Sure enough, two screaming, extremely handsome boys were waiting for me in their cribs. Since they were old enough to reach for me, it was easier to grab them out. For the past couple of weeks they had been learning how to sit up without falling back and hitting their heads. Once I changed their diapers, I got them seated in their high chairs in the kitchen. They immediately started to cry while I worked fast to get their food ready. The damn bottle warmer worked so slow. I handed Jax his bottle first while I began spooning bananas into Jake’s open mouth. When Jake’s bottle finally dinged, I grabbed it out of the warmer and handed it to him. I loved how they had learned to hold it with their own little hands.

My two brown eyed boys took their time drinking their formula, while I sat there with a spoon full of bananas waiting for the first one to offer his open mouth. Little Jax saw the spoon and tossed his bottle to the floor. As I brought the spoon to his mouth
, he leaned in to it. “ You’re such a little piggy!”

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