Although we’ve only been living together for a few days, we have a routine going. I encouraged Athena to look into some online classes while she figures out what she wants to do with her life. We haven’t talked about officially moving in, getting married, and having a dozen kids yet, but I’m already on board. I just need to convince my girl.
I spend mornings either at the clubhouse or the Wicked Riders repair shop, then come home to my beautiful woman and lavish her with all the attention and love she never got growing up. Having Athena around has allowed me to use my cooking skills from back in my military days. I was assigned mess hall duty during basic, and found I actually enjoy preparing food. Never seems worth the effort for just me, though.
Tonight’s meal was homemade chicken Alfredo, and it turned out particularly amazing, if I do say so myself. We finished our dinner a few minutes ago, and Athena carries our dishes over to the sink, filling it up with water. I get an image of spending all of our nights like this; me cooking and Athena cleaning, or vice versa. Or better yet, Athena will sit on the couch and put her feet up while I do everything. I wouldn’t mind thatat all. Suddenly, the picture changes to Athena on the couch reading to our daughter while pregnant with our son.
I never thought I’d want a family of my own, but the thought of Athena pregnant with my kid stirs an unfamiliar longing deep inside of me. I swear I feel tears gathering in my eyes just thinking about it.
“Wraith, are you okay?” Athena asks so sweetly from where she’s standing at the kitchen sink.
Instead of answering her with words, I get up and slide my arms around her from behind, kissing her neck before resting my head on her shoulder. “I’m just happy you’re here with me. Happier than I have any right to be.”
She spins around in my arms and gives me a quick kiss, placing her hands on my chest. Athena laughs and I look down to see bubbles from the dishwater on my shirt. She scoops some up and wipes it on my cheek, giving me a playful smirk.
I reach behind her and gather a handful of soap suds and pile them on her head. She giggles and shakes her head out like a dog, sending the bubbles flying all around us. Before I can stop her, she turns around and scoops up water in her hands and flings it at me. I jump back, though I still get a good amount on my shirt.
I’m momentarily shocked at this turn of events, but I recover quickly.
"Careful, little girl," I growl as I stalk towards her. Athena bites her lip and raises an eyebrow in challenge.
She darts off to the side, trying to get away from me, but I grab a cup she just washed and fill it up with water from the sink.. She shrieks when I pour it over her head, and then belly laughs, wrapping her arms around her waist like she’s trying to contain all of her joy.
“I can’t believe you did that!” Athena giggles while wringing out the water from her soaking wet hair.
“I can’t believe I didn’t think of it sooner. Now I’ll have to take you out of your wet clothes until they dry.”
Athena tries to get away from me again, but I catch her by her waist and haul her into me for a devastating kiss. She moans as I slip my tongue into her mouth and consume every inch of her. My hands slide down her ample curves, worshiping them with each stroke. I grip the hem of her dress, slowly inching it up.
We break the kiss only long enough for me to take her dress off completely and toss it to the side. Athena jumps up into my arms and hooks her ankles together behind my back. I growl and kiss down her neck as she arches her back and presses her body into mine.
“Fuck, I need you,” I grunt before nipping at the sensitive skin below her ear.
“I’m yours,” she pants, rubbing her hot little pussy over my stomach letting me know she needs me, too.
“Take a shower with me.” It’s not a question, it’s a command.
She nods her head and twists her fingers in my hair, pulling me down for another kiss.
I carry her into the bathroom in my bedroom, only breaking the kiss when I set her down on the counter of my double sink. She claws at my shirt and I help her take it off of me. As soon as it’s over my head, Athena runs her hands up and down my chest and abs.
“Love your touch, Athena. The things you do to me…”
I groan as her hands trail lower and she palms my already hard cock. I step back, chuckling when she scowls at me. Turning on the shower, I adjust the temperature so it’s hot, filling up the bathroom with steam.
I quickly get rid of my pants and boxers before returning to undress my little Athena, but I find she’s already beat me to the punch.
“I wanted to do that,” I say with a slight frown.
“Are you pouting right now?” Her green eyes light up with this new discovery. “My poor baby was denied something he wanted,” she teases. Athena reaches out, her pointer finger pulling down my slightly-pouty bottom lip, effectively proving her point. I nip at her, then suck her digit into my mouth.
My little goddess is speechless, once again giving me the upper hand. I release her finger with a pop, smirking at her open mouth. “That’s just the beginning of everything I want to do with you,” I whisper.
She nods excitedly, and I lead her over to the shower, closing the glass door once we’re both inside. Water spills over her hair, shoulders, breasts, and lower. I run my hands up and down her slick body and kiss her roughly.
“You drive me crazy, my little goddess. Fucking insane,” I growl before kissing her again.
My hands find her ass, and I lift her up, pressing her back into the wall. Athena grabs my shoulders and hangs on while I kiss down her neck and rub my cock through the folds of her pussy. She flutters around me, trying to suck me in.
“Your greedy little cunt needs me, doesn’t it, Athena?”
