Accidentally Perfect (10 page)

“It’s my house Brad, mine.  It was never yours.  Let’s make sure we remember that shall we?”

“I’m just saying there isn’t any reason why my house isn’t an option.  Bear, we’re married, did you think we wouldn’t live together?” I hear Brad chuckle under his breath.

“I think it’s a fabulous idea,
Laney.  The girls would love something new.  It doesn’t have to be forever, but right now a large, single level place is the best for them.”  Stella gives me a little wink.

“I don’t like it, Laney;
I want the girls in familiar surroundings.  I would think you would want that too.”

“I do Brad, but I think it’s
a good option.  Like Stella said, it doesn’t have to be forever. But when Addie is released, it’s the best option.”  I love the feel of victory.

“Excuse me.”  A nurse comes in breaking up the conversation.  “Visiting hours
have been over for a while
.  You can come back in the morning, first thing.”

“No, I’m not leaving my girls.  I don’t want them to wake up without their mother.”

“I don’t feel comfortable about leaving the girls either,” Brad says.

“I’m sorry, it’s hospital policy.  These aren’t family
rooms;
I’m really sorry.  If there is a
problem,
we can always call you.  Just go home and get some rest.  Come back fresh in the morning.”

“I’m sorry nurse, but hospital policy or not, these girls are not going to spend the night here without one of their parents.  My family gives enough money to this place to allow my wife to stay with her girls.  I won’t have it any other way.”  I don’t want the girls to wake up without a familiar
face,
and I know that Laney will do nothing but worry about them.  She already feels bad enough that she wasn’t there when the accident happened.  I’m going to do anything to give her some kind of relief.  “You can let your supervisor know that Amanda and Addie Richards are the
stepdaughters of Nathaniel Joseph Whitmore, and I insist at least one of their parents are allowed to stay with them throughout the night.” The nurse nods her head in agreement and leaves the room.

“Thank you, Nathan.”

“Yeah, thanks, Nate.  Street, why don’t you go home and get the girls some clothes and the stuffed horses they sleep with.  Once you get back
then,
I’ll head home.  I need a few hours of sleep before I have to line up a sub with my lesson plans.  I’ll come back in the morning and wait
with
you until Amanda is released.  I’ll stay with Addie while you get Bear settled in at home.  I think it’s best for you and Amanda to stay at the house until Addie
get’s
out.  It’s closer to the hospital,
anyway.”

“Okay Brad, we will.  But once Bug’s out
we
will be with Nathan.” 

Brad’s idea to give it a couple of days isn’t a bad one.  It will give me plenty of time to get the penthouse ready for the girls.  I know just the person who will make
it,
so those two girls never want to leave the penthouse.     

“Come on sweet girl.  Let’s go to your house.  We can start packing up the girls’ things.”

I want this time to get Laney alone.  I need to be with her. I need to show her how proud I am of her for standing her ground. 
For giving my idea a shot.

Tony’s waiting for us at the front of the hospital when we exit.  “Bye sweetie.  Thank you so much for staying with me S.  I’m sorry Vegas
was cut short.”

“Don’t worry about it Lanes.  Those girls in there are my
nieces,
and I would do anything for them.  You know that.”

“I do, but I still feel awful.”

“Well, I think it all worked out.”  She gave me a wink.  “I’ll see you two tomorrow.”   Brad was long gone. He gave the girls a kiss and headed out since he’s supposed to work tomorrow.

“Thank you,
Stella. I know there wouldn’t be any other place you would be right now.  I’m sure the girls loved having you here with them.”  Nathan pulled her to him and gave her a tight hug. 

“No thanks needed Nate. Those three ladies are my family.” She walked to a taxi that was waiting for her in the loading zone.

“Come on Bear, let's
get you home.”  He pulled me into the waiting car.

“Seventy-fifth Tony.”
  I gave the driver my address and sat back trying to relax. 

Before I knew it,
we’re parked in front of my building.  I have always loved this building.  I love the concrete structure and the bright red door.  Nathan follows me out of the car after he tells Tony he’s done for the night.   He stands close with his hand on the small of my back while  I unlock the door. Before I could put my purse down Nathan has me spun around and pressed against the closed front door.  His fingers dig into my hips, kneading.  He nuzzles my
neck, and I melt into him. “
Laney.”  He says slowly into my ear.  The warmth of the breath
sends
tingles through my body. The feeling of his lips kissing my neck makes my knees go weak.  I grab onto his shoulders to keep myself from falling.

“Nathan.” 

His hands move up my torso, thumbs brushing the base of my breasts.  I moan
with
the pleasure of it.  He cups my breast while he sucks on my neck.  My nipples
harden,
and he squeezes the stiff pebbles.  I want him to squeeze harder, to suck deeper.  I want him to mark me, to make sure everyone knows that I’m his.  I want to be possessed by this man.  His hands begin to move back down my body.  I arch my back needing more.  With his hands
under my ass,
he picks me up pushing his body harder into mine. I can feel his arousal.  His lips find
mine,
and I welcome the assault.  We’re both desperate for each other.  The world falls
away,
and it’s just us.  Kissing, tongues find the perfect rhythm, moaning, clinging to each other,
never feeling like it's
enough. 
“Baby,” I
say as I run my fingers through his hair.  “I need to feel you.  I need you inside of me, please.”

“My thoughts exactly sweet girl.”
  He slowly lowers me to my feet.  I right
myself, and I take his hand heading to the stairs making our way to the third floor where my bedroom is
located.  I’ll give him a tour of the house later.  Right now I just want to give him a tour of my
body; I want him to touch every inch.

As soon as we enter my bedroom he’s on me.  “Arms up.”  He commands while he’s walking behind me pushing me toward the bed.  I do as he wants and lift my arms above my head.  My jacket and shirt are long gone and are now discarded on the floor.  Once the front of my legs hits the
bed, he spins me around,
so I’m flush against him.  I look into his eyes, my chest heaving in anticipation.  “You’re so beautiful Laney, so beautiful.”  I kiss him.  I devour his mouth and run my hands through his hair, gripping it so he can’t back away.

“I need you,
Nathan.”  I kiss again,  “I need you now.  Please make love to me.”

“Oh sweet girl, there will be lots of love making tonight, but right now I just need to fuck my wife.  I hope that’s okay.”  He rips this shirt over his head and kicks off his shoes then starts on his pants.  I watch in amazement as he strips in front of me.  His obvious
arousal is
tenting his boxers. 
“Strip,
” he tells me.  I don’t hesitate. I lose my bra along with my shoes,
pants,
and underwear.  I know it’s not sexy, but I’m frantic to get his cock deep inside
me,
and I just want everything off that would be in the way. 

Nathan pulls me to him and takes my mouth.  Without wasting any
time,
he runs his hands down my naked body and plunges two fingers into my pussy.  I
moan
, “Christ,” it feels so good. I spread my legs to give him better access as his fingers slide in and out rubbing my clit.  

“So wet baby, so very wet.” 

His mouth moves along my jawline and neck kissing with long draws.   I bite his shoulder as he works me into oblivion.

He sprinkles kisses down my neck sucking to a point where it’s almost painful.  I welcome it; it feels so
good,
and I moan in approval.  His free hand finds my breast and takes it into his mouth.  He sucks on my nipple; rolls his tongue over my sensitive flesh. He bites down sending my orgasm shooting through me. “Nathan, fuck
.”
  I go limp while he still works his fingers in and out of my pussy keeping my breast in his mouth, sucking. 

With a ‘pop’ he let’s go. “I’m not done yet baby girl.  I’m just getting started.”  He turns me around and bends me over until I’m bracing myself over my bed.  He kicks my legs open.  “This is gonna be rough, baby, but I promise, I’ll make it up to you.”

“I don’t care, just fuck me.”  My voice rasps with need.

He doesn’t hesitate, I feel his cock ram into me, nearly knocking me over.  “Hold on baby.”  He grunts as he grabs onto my hips stroking his cock in and out of my wet cunt.  He goes
so deep as he rams
into me.  I
feel it, every time
he takes me, my orgasm builds.  With each
pump,
I’m closer to exploding.  “Let
go,
Laney, I know you want to.  Fuck, you feel so good.  Fuck, I’m in love with your pussy baby. I can’t get enough.”  His words send me over the
edge, and I come with such force and scream.

“Oh my God, fuck me, Nathan, fuck me, fuck
me!” I can't help but fall face first onto my bed.  Before my orgasm is done rolling over my
body, I feel him pull out, and then
his tongue is lapping my pussy, sucking and taking in the aftermath of my climax.  Before I know it, I’m hit with another
wave, and I come for the third time. “Argh.”
  I can’t take any more.
“Please Nathan, please I, I
can’t take anymore.  Please.”
I’m barely able to get the words out.

“It’s almost over sweet girl.”  He stands up pulling my hips up off the bed and slowly enters me from behind again.  The force from a moment ago is now gone.  He’s now gentle, slowly gliding in and out.  I jerk every time he deepens the thrust hitting my overly sensitive g-spot. 
“Yeah baby, so good.
 
So good.”
  He takes me by my hair, wrapping it around his fist, pulling up me
up,
so my back to flush with his bare chest.  He takes his other hand and rubs my clit while his cock rocks in and out of my pussy.  “There it is. God baby, Laney, fuck.”  I feel this shaft thicken, biting down on my shoulder sucking, probably marking me. Nathan comes, spilling into me.  I bring my hands up and take his hair between my fingers as he continues to bite me riding out his release.  That was the most intense
lovemaking of my life.

I don’t think I’ve ever come
so hard in my life.  I’m not sure if my balls have
any more
cum in them.  It amazes me how different sex is when you actually love the other person.  It’s not just about
me
and making sure I blow my load, it’s about making sure the other person feels what you are trying to express to them.  I wanted to make sure Laney was
satisfied;
I wanted to her to know what she means to me, what she does to me.  I think I made my point clear.