The Mitchell Family Series BoxSet 1-4.5 (100 page)

I felt her hands reach for my shirt and within a second it was being pulled over my head. Her lips where wet with my saliva and she licked them as she ran both hands up my chest. I placed both of my hands on her shoulders and let the jacket fall down her back. While she wriggled both arms out, I unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor.

I sat her back down on the bed and crouched down to my knees, burying my face between her large breasts.  They felt so hot on either side of my face. Miranda ran her hands in my hair and pulled me back to look at her. I bit down on my lip as I watched her slowly move her tongue over her top lip.

My hand came up to stoke her nipple and I could feel that they were leaking. I wanted them in my mouth so badly, but the thought of how awful it tasted entered my mind and I began second guessing myself.

My wife needed to feel special, like she had a part of me that nobody else could have. She needed to know that I loved every single thing about her more than I could ever love another person. I stared into her eyes as I stuck my tongue out and drug it over her nipple. She trembled against my mouth as I did it again. My other hand ran up the inside of her thigh and I could actually feel her spreading her legs for me. I pulled my mouth away and licked my lips. 

Miranda was wearing sweat pants since her staples were still across her abdomen. I let her lay back and I pulled them off of her slowly. She laid on the bed in front of me naked and tried to cover her body up right away. I sat on the bed beside her and pulled her arms away from her body. My fingers traced from her neck down to her breasts. I circled her nipples causing them to get even harder. The palms of my hands slid under her breasts and over her sore belly. She was uncomfortable, but I loved every inch of her body. I gently placed small kisses all over her fragile stomach before reaching where the staples sat.

Miranda watched me as I kissed the staples closer to one of her hips and she continued watching me as I worked my way across every single one until I reached the other side. They were already healing and were so low that only I would ever be able to see them.

I knew she was still watching me and knew where I was headed. I let my chin press against the base of her pussy as I looked up to my wife. My head moved up and down making her moan as the friction from my stubble tickled her clit. “Tell me not to stop, baby. Please tell me.” I let my tongue slide one time between her folds.

Her knees came up on the bed and I grabbed both of them with each of my hands.

While I waited for her permission, I kissed her inner thigh and intertwined one of our hands together. When she hadn’t answered, I looked up into her eyes. “I need my wife’s permission.”

“You have it,” she whispered.

My thumb separated her lips right before my tongue dove into her heat. I was trying so hard to be easy on her body, but the more turned on she got the hornier it made me. Pleasing my wife made me happy, but I needed to be inside of her and I knew we couldn’t. One good thing came out of Miranda’s C-section and that was that her perfect little pussy was untouched. I devoured her into my mouth, sucking and licking every single inch of it until she cried out and clenched her hands into the covers.

I kissed my way up her body, but it wasn’t fast enough as she grabbed me by my hair and pulled my mouth onto hers. I noticed two things. She was tasting herself on my mouth and she wasn’t holding back anymore. Miranda’s hands were all over my chest and suddenly diving down into my pants. I felt her nails sliding over my dick before she took it into her hand. When she pulled away from my kisses I got confused.

“What’s wrong?”

She looked down at my fully erect cock that she was still holding and broke into a crying fit again. “Babe, I’m so sorry, I just can’t do this. I can’t stop seeing you with her.”

Yeah, I pretty much went limp instantly and boy did I feel like a real piece of shit.

I pulled Miranda into my chest and held her tight against me. “It was too soon. I just miss you so much. I thought if we could reconnect, you wouldn’t have any more doubts. I’m trying so hard here.”

She sniffled and ran her fingertips over my chest. “I know. I’m sorry too. I do want you, Ty. I miss you so much it’s killin’ me inside. I just keep seeing it in my head. It won’t go away.”

I couldn’t be mad at her. I kept picturing it too. Over and over again I saw Heather sitting on my face. “I know. I hate this.”

She put her chin on my chest and looked up at me. I lifted my head on one of my arms and looked down at her. “Ty, we can get past this.”

My other hand ran through her beautiful blonde hair. “You can’t know that.”

“I do know, because I know you and I are forever. I can’t promise it will be tomorrow, but I know I can’t live without you. I can’t lay here with you and not be moved by your love for me. Whatever happened that night, it has nothing to do with our love, I know that for sure. I can’t forget, but I forgive you Ty. I forgive you because you make my life perfect. I forgive you because you’re the best father to our children. I forgive you because you’re a father to Bella, when you never had to be. I forgive you because when you touch me a fire ignites between us that nobody else could ever make me feel. I forgive you because I know in my heart that you’ve always belonged to me and because you always will.” She kissed my chest and let her head lay down against it.

I picked her up and pulled her to be side by side with me. “Always.”

“Yeah.” She reached over to kiss me, but the baby monitor started screaming at us and we froze at first contact. We both started laughing.

“Guess we should get used to this.” I stood up and started getting dressed.

Miranda took her time and I handed her the clothes off the floor so she didn’t have to bend down. Since I only put my pants back on, I helped her slip her clothes back on and get off the bed. As we walked into the boy’s room and I picked up a very soaked Jake, Miranda caught my attention. “After we get them changed and fed, I want to continue where we left off.”

“Okay, we can talk more later.”

“I don’t want to talk at all. We need to push through this. I have needs.”

“Smack my ass and call me Sally, are you saying what I think you are, you sexy as shit mother of my kids?” I handed Miranda Jake and he took to her tit like he was underneath a milkshake machine. “Damn, look at my boy go.”

She started laughing. “Just remember, they now have first dibs on the melons.”

“Only my spawn get that privilege, ain’t that right boys?” I kissed Jax before changing his diaper, while my wife sat in the rocking chair, finally giving me one of my favorite things she had been keeping from me.

Her beautiful smile.

Chapter 28

Miranda

I thought I didn’t want Ty to touch me, that I needed more time before I could get over my initial shock of what he’d done, but the more I pushed him away, the more I longed to be with him. After talking to Colt, I realized that if I wanted to get back to where we were, I had to move forward. When my husband came in the house and told me he wanted me, I can’t even describe how I felt. It was both exciting and terrifying for me.

At first I held back, because I was so focused on trying to not think about those pictures. My body began to shake when his hands touched my skin for the first time. It wasn’t like he hadn’t touched me lately; he just hadn’t tried to touch me like that.

I must have been fooling myself when I thought I could resist him. Ty could look at me and make me want him, especially when I was angry with him. He knew exactly what to say to get to me and where to touch me to make me beg for more.

I was surprised it had taken him so long to make an attempt, although with my health being in question, I could understand why he’d waited. Two weeks may have not been a long time, but for our sex life, it felt like an eternity. I may have been angry with my husband, but I had needs too and he was the only man who could fulfill them.

Technically, Ty and I were supposed to wait at least four weeks to have sex. He didn’t know this, but I’d had sex one week after having Bella. It wasn’t anything he would ever want to know anyway, so I just never told him. Besides, Tucker wasn’t exactly big in the, what Ty would call, meat department. I hardly think he could have even done damage at all. Ty on the other hand was the perfect size, but knowing that I hadn’t had a vaginal delivery with the twins, I knew that I wasn’t in any danger of ripping anything down there. My only concern was the healing staples on my stomach, but as long as we took things slow, I knew we could do it.

After Ty’s kisses and him going down on me, the last thing I wanted to do was stop, but our boys were awake and they needed to be fed. Since they were feeding so often, my milk was coming in faster than they were drinking it and I found myself pumping just to keep from changing my shirt every five minutes. I found it to be exhausting, but Ty was happy to be able to feed our sons too.

Being the amazing father that he was, he went out and bought two matching chairs when we found out we had two boys instead of just one. When they both woke up at the same time, it was nice to have room for both of us to be in.

Of course, we should have known that we wouldn’t have another second to ourselves until we were too tired to even stand. Jackson and Jacob were already showing signs of their father’s rambunctiousness. No matter how much they ate and how much we rocked them, they refused to stay asleep.

“I’ve decided to rename our boys.” Ty kissed Jax while he rocked him.

I looked down and Jake. He was wide awake too. “Oh yeah, what did you have in mind.”

“The Cock Block Twins.”

It hurt to laugh when I was sitting up, but I couldn’t contain myself. Of course, I startled Jake and he started to cry. Ty put Jax up on his shoulder and laughed silently at my dilemma. “You suck.”

“Shhh, just keep trying, baby. They have to get tired at some point. I’m not going to bed until I touch my wife some more.” He winked at me and blew me a kiss. “I really like the easy access jacket. In fact, I think you should go bra-less from now on.”

“I leak too much.”

“That’s so sexy.” He raised his eyebrows three times in a row to be an ass.

“You’re sick.”

“Don’t make me come over there and show you sick. I have no problem sucking on one of them titties myself.” The worst part about that comment was that he was being honest. I had no doubt that he wouldn’t do it just to prove a point.

“Let’s make a bet.”

He cocked his eyebrow. “What do you have in mind, sexy?”

“If you can get Jax to sleep first, I will give you the best blow job of your life. If Jake goes to sleep first, you have to actually drink from my breast for, let’s say, one minute.”

He scrunched his face up, but I knew he wanted that blow job. “You’re killing me. I can’t pass on a chance for the best blow job ever. You’re on, but I’m only doing thirty seconds. Since I plan on winning, the time doesn’t even matter.”

I smiled, knowing darn well he wasn’t going to win. Jake was already starting to dose. “Good luck with that.”

Five minutes passed and neither of our sons were asleep. Ty stood up and walked over to my chair with Jax in his arms. He let his knees touch mine. I looked up at him watching me. “Unzip the jacket.”

“I’m holding my son.”

“I just want a peek, not the whole tit. I want to be hard as a rock for when you get started.” He winked and started pacing around the room, shooting me quick glances as he swayed Jax around.

I unzipped my jacket back down enough for him to see the side of the breast. I kept looking down to Jake and hoping that he would finally be asleep. Ty’s eyes were like magic to my private skin. He bit his lip as his vision tried to see past the fabric. I suddenly realized that it was distracting him from concentrating on Jax. With Jake closing his eyes more frequently, I stood up and laid him down in his crib. I put his pacifier in his mouth and within seconds he was fast asleep. I threw Ty a wave as I approached the door frame and slowly unzipped my whole jacket.  I took both sides in my hand and flashed him both of my breasts. He smiled and shook his head. I no sooner turned around to head to our bedroom, when I ran right into my brother. He was in his boxers walking toward the bathroom. I covered myself as soon as it happened, but it was too late.

“Jesus Christ, Randa, cover yourself up. Oh my God, I just saw your tits.” He ran into the bathroom and shut the door behind him. I turned around the see Ty standing in the hallway laughing his ass off. Poor Jax was starting to cry again, but Ty couldn’t stop himself.

I was so embarrassed to see my brother again that I turned around and went straight to my bedroom. I expected my husband to come in right after me, but I ended up falling asleep waiting for him.

The boys must have been exhausted, because the next time the monitor went off; it was six in the morning. I went to get up and felt Ty’s strong arms holding me down. He started to stir and I got him adjusted so I could get to the boys before they woke up everyone. I knew they were both hungry, so I leaned in and gently grabbed one of them at a time. When they got a little bigger they were going to have to take turns. I needed to get the boys back to sleep before Ty woke up; because there was something pressing I needed to do before it was too late. I nursed the twins for about twenty minutes before they both finished. They may have been little, but they were hungry little guys. While Jax fell back to sleep, Jake stayed awake. I got him changed into clothes for the day and we headed out to the kitchen. Ty had installed a little computer area in the kitchen to manage the bills and do anything else we needed to do for the farm. I found the hidden paternity papers and fed them into the scanner. I couldn’t believe how official they were. Once I got them scanned, I pulled up the lawyer’s information and faxed them over with a little note. He’d known about my accident and told us not to even worry about a court date. He’d been so busy with a local case that he had postponed all of his other hearings anyway.

When I heard someone coming in, I closed out the computer and hid the papers again. I wanted to tell Ty about Heather giving them to me, but after all we had gone through, I didn’t want him knowing she’d actually done something descent until I knew they were really going to work. We’d falsified documents to secure our daughters safety. My husband basically slept with the devil herself to get them and if they actually got his name on that birth certificate, maybe it wouldn’t burn so bad.

Conner walked past me and waved to Jake. “Hey, buddy.”

He said nothing to me.

“It was just skin, Conner.”

He made himself coffee and turned to face me as it brewed. “I refuse to talk to you about this. In fact, please don’t ever bring it up again. I’d rather be blind then to keep seeing your tits touching me. Oh God, it’s nasty.”

“Would you feel better if I saw your package?”

“Are you on crack? I’m pretty damn sure I’m goin’ to need to seek medical assistance for erectile dysfunction now.” He looked devastated.

“You’re stupid. It was just skin.”

Ty came walking into the kitchen in just pajama pants. He leaned down and kissed me before reaching for a coffee cup. Without saying a word he pushed Conner out of the way of the still brewing pot. “I need this more than you, dude.”

Conner pushed Ty away. “After seeing my sister’s tits last night, I didn’t get much sleep.”

Ty leaned against the counter and took me in. I smiled back at him and heard my brother clearing his throat. “You two seem different, better even.”

Ty never stopped looking at me. “We are. She had a late night craving for some grade A meat.”

Conner crossed his arms and shook his head. “You two are both sick in the head. You deserve each other.”

“He’s just joking, Conner. He knows he was the one chowing down last night.”

Ty put his fist up to his face and burst into laughter, while my brother threw his arms in the air and walked out of the kitchen. “I’ll get coffee in the farm house, you sick bitches.”

It was so good to laugh with Ty. He’d been so serious lately. I was so nervous about the paternity issue, but since we were reconnecting, I knew I shouldn’t bring it up.

Our lawyer was a really nice guy who was rooting for Ty to be the father of Bella. He said if the results were in our favor, he would petition the courts and have his name added to her birth certificate. We were breaking the law, but Tucker was dead and Ty was the only father she’d ever had. His mother was more of a criminal than her son and I didn’t want my daughter to ever know them. It was my choice.

I could only pray to God that I would never need anything medically for her that would require us to involve them. I believed that God was good and he would always protect my children, even from evil people.

Ty poured a cup of coffee, but handed it over to me. “First cup goes to my wife.”

“Thank you.” I sipped on it while he made his cup.

“So, before the house fills with people, what do you say we kick everyone out and make out all day long?”

You have no idea how much I want your lips on me.

“It’s a great idea, but I don’t think it will fly well.”

“Well, you got rid of Conner already.” He laughed and looked down at Jake. “I think this little guy is trying to hog his mommy for himself.”

I played with Jake’s brown head of hair. His eyes were still a dark gray and I was pretty sure, I knew what color they were going to be. Since they were identical twins, it made me smile that they could both look like their father. To me, Ty was gorgeous. “Are you jealous, babe?”

“Nah, I look at it like he’s a part of me and that means that it’s kind of like you’re with me anyway. Now, if they keep pulling what they did last night, I may start to get jealous. You know the key to a good marriage is a blow job a day.” He took a sip of coffee and never laughed.

“I’m guessin’ that survey was created by you and answered by only you.”

He raised his eyebrows. “I’m a very smart man.”

“Smart ass, maybe.”

“Same difference.” He walked over to the refrigerator and looked inside. “I hope Moms having breakfast at her house, cause all we have to eat is junk from the party last night.”

“I should probably get a shower then.” Ty stood up straight and shut the refrigerator. He held his hands out for me to hand him Jake. I stood up and started walking out of the kitchen.

As I rounded the corner I heard him talking to our son. “I think it’s about time you tried out your vibrating seat. Mommy’s going to need some help washing her fine ass.”