My Evil Boy Toy

I felt someone hugging me from behind. It's warm and loving. I smiled knowing it was my husband. I turned around to face him, wrapped my arms in his waist and buried my face to his chest.

"I missed you." I whispered, smelling his scent.

I felt him kissing the top of my head, embracing me tighter. He wasn't saying anything so I tilted my head up to see his face. I gave him a quick kiss and smiled at him.

I know he was tired from working at home and worrying about me. He was also exhausted from thinking about our plan and at the same time, restless because of the Rossi's.

"I'm sorry. This is all my fault. If I didn't announce that Matthew Forelli is my father, maybe this wouldn't have happened."

He sighed and stared at me. His eyes were very serious and it looked like he's mad.

"Peggy, how many times do I have to tell you that this is not your fault? What's happening right now was not because of your decision before? You simply wanted a father. I don't want to hear you blaming yourself."

I pouted and was getting emotional again. I could see that he was mad at me but he didn't let go of me. It was so insensitive of me to say that. He was doing everything he could to be a husband, a father and protector at the same time, and all I could do was to apologize.

I know from my condition, I couldn't be of any help to him but I could be his support and strength. I have to try to be more positive in front of him like what Emily's doing every time Kyle felt like he was failing to be the future king.

I bit my lips and kissed him again. This time, it wasn't just a peck. I pressed my lips to his while moving my hands to wrap it around his neck.

He was mad and I am not sure if he would respond to my kisses. I kissed him gently, not moving my lips but I wanted him to feel that I am here for him.

My heart danced with joy when I felt his hand on my waist and pulled me closer to him. He was the one who deepened the kiss by moving and curling his lips into mine.

When I slightly parted my lips, he slid his tongue to meet mine. I wanted to taste him so I sucked his tongue and played with it. I felt his warm breath as well as the heat from his body.

I couldn't control myself so I put my hand inside his pants and grabbed his dick. He growled when he felt my hand hold on to his hardened flesh.

We haven't made love for almost two weeks now and I know he wanted to do it badly. I felt the same way. But we both knew the risk if we would go all the way.

He pulled slightly away from me, leaned his forehead against mine.

"I'm not mad. I just don't like you to blame yourself. I love you. I wanted to give you everything that would make you happy. I'm glad you and your father were okay now." He said.

I nodded and kissed him again on the lips. Then I started moving my hand slowly while holding his dick.

"I love you too. I can't make love to you for now so I wanted to at least pleasure you in every other possible way." 

He grinned. I know he also loves foreplay and other stuff that could pleasure us both.

I removed my hand from his dick then spit on my palm and licked it while staring into his eyes. I still couldn't get on my knees to give him a blow job so this is the only way I could think for now.

Then I grabbed his dick again and moved my hand up and down. He slammed his lips on mine while I continued to give him a hand job.

It was slow at first then I started to move my hand at a fast pace. I could feel his body tensed as his temperature became higher. His warmth was making my body hot and I could slowly feel that tingling sensation between my thighs.

He moved one of his hands to my breast, squeezing it gently. I moaned softly when he pinched my nipple and slowly rubbed his thumb on it.

His lips brushed from my lips, to my cheek and to my ear, nibbling it gently.

"I want you, love." He whispered.

Then he held my hand to remove it from his dick. I'm not really sure what he wanted to do. I know he wouldn't dare to make love to me to risk the safety of the baby.

He stood up, removed my underwear then laid down on the bed, his head in between my thighs. I bit my lips when I realized what he wanted.

He grabbed my legs and put it on his neck. I gasped for some air when I felt his warm breath on my wet pussy. I pulled down his pants with his underwear and saw his dick twitching as if waiting for me to suck it.

I felt his burning fingers slowly part my wet folds.

"Ahhhhh. Love!" I called when I felt the tip of his tongue licked my clit.

He slowly moved the tip of his tongue upward and downward before sucking my clit hard.

"Ohhhhhh… Fuuuuck!" I screamed in ecstasy as I rolled my eyes.

He licked my clit again but this time, it was faster. Then he devoured my pussy as if it was my lips, kissing it harder with his mouth.

My body was burning with lust and desire while he was busy making me moan louder by kissing my wet folds. His tongue hasn't entered me yet but I was so wet already because of his mouth mixed with my juice.