The Mitchell Family Series BoxSet 1-4.5 (56 page)

Savanna’s hands were opening the fly to my shorts and her feet were kicking them down around my ankles. With one quick thrust I drove my eagerness inside of her, jolting my throbbing cock deeper as I penetrated her tight walls. Her body accepted mine, like it always did.

The cool air chilled our bodies while the friction of our hot sex made us burn with pleasure. It was a happy median, considering how brave we were both being to be fucking on a public beach, for anyone to discover us. My wife had turned into a voyeur and I wasn’t sure I wanted her to ever stop. Being on the beach like this was something I had never experienced. It was hot and explosive and I felt myself coming far too soon.

Even after I was spent, we lay on the soft ground, still attached. Her legs were wrapped around me, while her fingertips circled the cheeks of my ass.

“Jesus Christ Savanna, that was…….awe….Hell, I don’t even know what to say.”

“Tell me you love me,” she whispered against my ear.

“You know I do.” I ran my fingers over her lips before kissing them. “I love you so much.”

Our moment was cut short when we saw a group of flashlights coming up on the beach, in the distance.

“Oh shit! Sugar, we need to get dressed.” I stood up and pulled up my shorts, while pulling Savanna to her feet. She rushed over and grabbed her dress, throwing it over her head. I reached my hand out for her and we started running in the opposite direction of the lights.

Once we made it back to the resort, and into our room, we broke out into extreme laughter. We were acting like teenagers, running free and doing crazy things. I was excited and I couldn’t get enough of it.

Chapter 12

Savanna

After reading Miranda’s book cover to cover a few times, I felt adventurous. Colt didn’t seem to mind my new curiosity, and accepted every sexual innuendo I sent his way. My husband was so sexy that being wild and crazy for him was easy. It turned me on to turn him on.

We spent the next two days spending our days with Ty and Miranda, but our nights discovering each other’s deepest fantasies. After Ty and Miranda left, Colt and I treated ourselves to a spa day, we went snorkeling and even traveled to a place that had private waterfalls and hiking trails. Since Colt and I were being so frivolous, we decided to visit them alone. It was a good thing because once we got into that water underneath those falls, Colt went all buck wild with me. He bent me over behind the waterfall and then we later made love at the bottom where the bubbly water secluded our naked bodies.

Our honeymoon was both beautiful and educational. Colt and I discovered so many things about each other, that we hadn’t known in the past two years. When we left we felt fulfilled and more in love than we had ever been. I’d like to say that I learned it all from my nympho cousin’s sex book, but most I learned from opening myself up to exploring both of our bodies. Leaving Hawaii didn’t end our new addiction either, I almost tempted Colt into entering the Mile High Club. It wasn’t like I had changed as a person, it was just that I wanted to be desired. I wanted to get that look from Colt that Miranda got; that look like they knew they had hot secrets between each other and they couldn’t wait to have an alone moment again soon. Maybe I was wrong to idolize parts of their relationship, but if I hadn’t asked, I would have never known how good it could be.

The feeling of being with Colt was the same, but the excitement was what made it even better.

I knew we were going to go home and have sex in crazy places, but just knowing that we HAD done that got me all excited again.

Since Colt and I were desperately trying to make a baby, we started really paying attention to my ovulation cycle. After four months worth of cycles went by, I was losing all hope of being able to ever get pregnant. Colt never gave up hope and assured me that it would happen for us. He said we were meant to be parents.

Five months after our honeymoon I was on my way to the pharmacy to buy a test. It was the first time I had been late since we had been trying. I remember my hands profusely shaking as I paid the cashier for the little box with two sticks inside that could determine our future. I was half-tempted to run into the bathroom in the back and pee on them before even leaving the store.

My breasts had been tender and I felt so irritable a week before purchasing the tests. Colt was so sure of himself, never giving up hope that I had a baby growing inside of me. It was hard peeing on the stick while he stood there watching me, but I knew he was just as excited as I was. This was an unforgettable moment and I knew he wanted to be there for every second of it. It turned out he had to turn the water on so that my bladder would actually wet the stick. We stood there like two little kids waiting for Christmas, just watching for two blue lines. Finally, after about thirty seconds I pulled him out of the bathroom. We stood at the edge of the door like it had some magic barrier preventing us from entering until the three minutes were up.

We didn’t have a stopwatch and hadn’t noted the time when we exited, so we just stood there staring at each other. After what felt like twenty minutes, but was actually four or five, we ran into the bathroom and stood there staring at the little blue lines. Of course, I couldn’t believe it was positive, so I ended up peeing on the second stick and waiting another three minutes to see the same results.

Colt hugged me so tight, kissing me all over my face. He picked me up and started spinning me around the bathroom. “We’re goin’ to have a baby. Woohoo! Oh, darlin’, I’m just so excited.”

He finally set me down, but not before he kissed me again. “I can’t believe this is finally happenin’.”

“When can we tell everyone?” He asked excited.

I stood there and just started crying against his chest. For so long I had been afraid that we couldn’t conceive. I was overwhelmed with emotions just knowing that I had a real baby growing inside of me, a baby that was made out of pure love and passion for each other. It was the most amazing feeling I had ever experienced.

“Oh Colt, I can’t believe this is finally happening. We’re going to be a family, a real family, baby.” He held me tight, spinning me around in circles.

Happy tears were shared between both of us, leaving us in momentary bliss. I was happier than I had ever been in my entire life. I had the most handsome and loving man as my husband, a beautiful home, a family that loved me, wonderful friends and my first child growing inside of me. Our life was perfect and Colt was the reason. He gave me it all, and I would be forever in awe with his devotion to me.

For the next four weeks, we managed to keep my pregnancy a secret. Colt had a more difficult time than me, especially being around his mother all of the time. For a while I thought he caved and told her, but I knew he hadn’t when I saw the look on her face when she did find out.

We had our normal family Sunday dinner. Conner had already left and Lucy was doing the dinner dishes. While Aunt Karen and my mother in law were gossiping during our card game, Colt cleared his throat and stood up from the table. They both looked and watched as he pulled me to stand next to him. He looked down into my eyes with the biggest smile I had ever seen before. He never looked away from me as he began to speak. “Savanna and I have somethin’ important to share.”

Colt’s mother literally yelped and stood up holding her hand on her heart. “OH MY GOD, YOUR PREGNANT?”

We both turned to face her as we started laughing and shaking our heads to confirm. Both of the middle-aged women came running to our side of the table, throwing their arms around us and feeling on my belly.

His mother cried for nearly an hour, pulling us into the living room to talk about her excitement some more. She offered to basically buy me anything my heart desired in preparation for our special delivery. As much as I appreciated her thought, Colt and I could afford to do it all ourselves and we wanted to. This was our first child and we were ecstatic.

For the past six months, I had done nothing but think about baby matters. I had a nursery designed in my head. I knew what bedding I wanted and what kind of diapers I preferred. I had already filled out information on cloth diapers and had them mailing me several coupons a month. I researched nipples and what type of bottles gave the least amount of gas. One day I had gone out to a department store and ended up trying out several strollers and car seats. I was so ready for this, so ready to give Colt the family that he wanted so badly.

My first doctor’s appointment was at ten weeks. The doctor wasn’t optimistic at first, but she was able to find the perfect little heartbeat. Colt held my hand as we listened to it for the first time. It was the most rapid, most beautiful thing to hear. While the doctor wrote me my prescription for prenatal vitamins, she kept the monitor over my belly so we could continue to listen.

We left the office hand in hand. Even though we already had known we were pregnant, hearing the heartbeat made it all real. There was a little baby growing inside of me; a little Colt perhaps.

Ty and Miranda were just as excited when we shared the news with them. Miranda had checked with her doctor and they still had a little under a year to go before they could start trying themselves. They were completely happy with Bella, but I think Ty was hoping for a little boy to complete his perfect little family. They really were perfect too. Their friendship and love for each other was amazing to experience. If I had ever doubted them before, it was proven beyond a doubt that I had been wrong.

Miranda was really happy with the salon she was working at. She had made great friends there and she and Ty had even joined a local billiards league for a night out together. Ty’s mother was madly in love with Bella, apparently spoiling her like crazy. After four months, Ty and his father managed to do a complete renovation to the Carriage house. They had taken the back storage part, which had been a barn, and converted it to more living space. They had restored the original roof and gave the living room higher ceilings with exposed beams. It was such a big change, and looked like their own little cottage.

Of course, Bella got her own bedroom and playroom, as well as her own little bathroom.  In fact, the full addition added three bedrooms and a bathroom to the house. To make up for the loss of storage space, Ty got his father a pole-building and had it installed. They seemed happy living on the farm. It wasn’t like they didn’t have privacy. The houses weren’t right up against one another and Ty and Miranda’s front door faced the opposite direction.

Colt and I had gone to visit them twice and for now, they had made one room for guests. Bella made it a point to drag us down the new hallway and show us her new rooms. The best part was when she made Colt sit on the floor while she handed him each toy in her room, one at a time.

We had a really great visit and didn’t want it to end. I no longer even considered Ty an ex-lover. Instead, he was a great friend and cousin. Miranda had helped me learn to discover myself and my body resulting in a deeper connection with Colt. We’d have secret conversations labeled ‘girl talk’ and she never shared my private information with Ty. I had no idea if they ever talked about me, but Ty never mentioned it, so I assumed she hadn’t.

Ty’s mother also had changed her opinion of me. For so long I had wanted her to accept me and love me. On one of our visits, she pulled me aside and profusely apologized for being such a hardcore bitch. Ty was happier than he had ever been, which meant she was happy. Maybe she had known all along that we weren’t meant for each other. Either way, to hear her saying those words to me made me so happy. From then on, she was never bitter.

We must have gotten pregnant right after our last visit to North Carolina. Colt came back to some issues with the ventilation in two of our chicken houses, so he had spent a whole week working late getting them up to par. He was so tired when he finally came in at night that we didn’t have sex for over a week. I only remember because it was the longest we had ever gone without it. The night he finally had everything working, he came home and pretty much attacked me, pulling me in the shower with him first, then taking me back to our bed.

It had been so intense from the sexual tension building up between us, that we just had an entire night of making love to each other. We slept the whole next day, only getting up to eat, drink and use the bathroom. I never wanted to go that long without being with Colt, but I will never forget how awesome it was when we finally did it.

The first trimester of my pregnancy was perfect. I was tired at first, but it subsided and I felt fantastic and excited. I never really got morning sickness.  It was cool to finally start getting a little baby bump to my belly. It was not noticeable unless I was naked, but Colt was the only one feeling around every night anyway. He would always lay next to me, kissing and rubbing my belly, sometimes even talking to it.

My mother was freaking out, knowing that she and my father were so far away, but I wasn’t really scared about being alone, besides Colt told them that he would fly them down immediately when the baby was coming.

One morning Colt went out to work somewhere on the ranch. We were running low on groceries and I refused to let Lucy do our shopping for us, so I grabbed my purse and headed out toward town. For some reason I had become obsessed with couponing, after watching the extreme couponing show on television. We didn’t need to necessarily save money, but I did it as more of something to do with my extra time. We may have been well off, but I liked to get good deals still.

I went into the store with my book of coupons and the list of what I was going to buy. Early in the mornings, the stores weren’t ever busy, so I could take my time without dealing with long lines of people.

After checking out, I headed toward my car, hitting the trunk button on my key ring.

As I started unloading the groceries, I heard someone come up behind me and grab me. Something hard pointed into my side. “If you fucking scream, I will kill you right here.”

I froze, trying not to make a sound as he pushed me toward the passenger side of my car. The man opened the door and shoved me inside. “Don’t look up. Keep your god damn head down.”

I looked to the floor, hoping and praying he would just take my purse and leave me. I didn’t want to die. I couldn’t even remember if I had told Colt how much I loved him this morning.
How could this be happening to me?
We lived in such a small town.

“Please don’t hurt me. Just take my whole purse. There is over a hundred dollars in there and several credit cards. I won’t say anything. I swear.” I pleaded with my eyes closed the entire time, just praying to myself that he would listen.

My body began to tremble and I could feel my teeth chattering, not from being cold, but from being completely petrified. I started crying out loud and I felt the car door slam next to me. For a brief moment, I thought he had left, but then the driver’s side opened. At that very precise moment, I had looked up to see if the coast was clear. I got one brief look at the perpetrator before feeling a blow to my face.

When I came to, I tried to move, but my hands were restrained behind my back. Something was tied around my head and stuffed into my mouth. My tongue lay dry against it. I began to gag, but no one came to help me or relieve the bindings. I sat there on some sort of dirty basement floor and cried, with nobody to hear me.