“Hey, my love. We just went for a walk so you could rest. Isn’t that right, baby boy?” I say the last part to Ethan. “We were just coming back because little Ethan is getting hungry.”
Kat holds her arms out to me so she can take our son.
“Let me change his diaper first, and then he’ll be ready for you.” I make my way over to the changing table and get to work.
“You know you don’t have to change all of the diapers.”
I smile down at Ethan. “You carried him for nine months, and I can’t feed him; changing diapers is the least I can do, my love. Isn’t that right, baby boy? Mama can’t doall the work.” I coo at Ethan.
Kat chuckles behind me, and I can’t resist looking at her over my shoulder. She’s lying back on the hospital bed with her eyes closed. I wish I could take her home so she can rest more easily. Hopefully, a few more hours until the doctor gets in.
We could stay at the hospital for a couple of days, but Kat asked to be released as soon as possible. I want to think it’s that she just wants the comfort of her own space, but part of me worries that she’s stressed out from the last time she was in a hospital—the night her brother, my best friend, died.
When Ethan is cleaned up, I walk slowly over to my stunning wife. I kiss my son’s head before gently transferring him to Kat’s waiting arms. She gets settled with him, and the sight of my beautiful wife and perfect son takes my breath away.
I didn’t know I could love this woman more, but seeing her with our son? I don’t doubt that my heart was the size of the Grinch’s before this.
A few months ago, I told my dad how nervous I was about being a dad.“I don’t know how to share my heart with him when Kat owns it,”I said to him.
“Son, it’s hard to describe, but that little boy will own your heart, too. There’s room for both of them.”
I couldn’t imagine it then, but he’s right. I would do anything for this little guy and the woman holding him.
I gently sit on the edge of Kat’s hospital bed, not wanting to be far from the two people who share my heart. Leaning over, I place a soft kiss on Kat’s forehead.
She looks up at me, her green eyes crinkling at the corners from her big smile. “He’s perfect, right? How did we make such a perfect baby?”
“My love, did you forget how we made him?” I laugh quietly. “I can remind you, if you need me to.” I beam at her, waiting for her response.
Her shoulders rise up and down as she laughs silently. “Sorry, Harris, you’ll have to wait several weeks before you can remind me.” Kat winks at me before kissing Ethan’s tiny hand.
I stand up, wanting to give Kat more room, and make my way back to the uncomfortable chair. I don’t want to be far from them, so I pick it up and move it right next to the bed.
Sitting down, I take Kat’s hand in mine and bring it to my lips. “All that means is that I have several weeks to think of how I’m going to make sure your legs are shaking by the time I’m through with you.” I wink at her and watch as the blush rises on her cheeks.
The sight is breathtaking.
“God, I love you,” she laughs out.
“I will always love you, Kat.” I kiss her hand again and lean back in the chair, watching my beautiful wife and our son.
Sam –
It takes everything in me not to pull over somewhere and rip Kat’s clothes off.
But no, I can’t do that. Not for our first time. She’s everything. And the way Kat reacted to Tiffany? Fuck, she’s so cute when she’s jealous.
Somehow, I’ve made it into my designated parking spot, up the elevator with only holding her hand, and unlocked the door to my apartment.
Once I close the door behind me, I can’t wait any longer before crashing my lips to hers. I must taste her. Fuck, I want to run my tongue along every inch of her perfect body. I want to taste her cunt and devour her.
God, I’ve thought about her mouth since Thanksgiving. I can’t get her lips and those perfect nipples off my mind. Or the way she screamed my name as she came on my fingers.
My cock is so hard in my jeans that it's painful.
Trying to keep my mouth on hers while maneuvering us into the bedroom isn’t working in my favor, so I grip her hips and pull her up into me. Groaning into her mouth as she wraps her legs around my waist.
Finally, I make it into my room, and I gently set her down on my bed. Her lips are swollen in the most delectable way; it takes everything in me not to take her right now. But I have to make sure.
