“Reed, don’t give me any shit. We’re going!” Danielle wasn’t having any BS from her husband. She’d been waiting for this for a long time and she wasn’t going to let him stop her from going.

“Look, baby doll. I told you, your eight-month pregnant ass isn’t traveling all the way to New York. I don’t give a shit if you want to see the tree lighting with the boys. We’ve got a seventy inch Vizio Smart TV that’s so clear we can see the mayor’s freaking pores on his face. You can make a big party here if you want.”

“You’re being a jerk. Rose and Spencer are taking their kids.” She became extremely emotional every time she got toward the end of the pregnancy. She would apologize later when she was more rational, but he knew she couldn’t control it.

“A jerk? You’ve had every single one of my kids early. Do you think I want you to go into labor in two weeks during the tree lighting? Do you think I want a bunch of New Yorkers staring at my wife’s pussy when she starts to push in the middle of fucking Rockefeller Center? I give you everything you ask for, but I’m not budging on this one. The answer is no and that’s it.”

Reed had to head to his office in Boston at that moment or he was going to be late, but he couldn’t shake the feeling that she was probably inside crying.

Just as he was turning back to their eight-bedroom home, he saw his in-laws drive up.

They met him outside his truck. “What’s up? I didn’t expect you two to stop by this early.”

“She told me that she was going to the tree lighting ceremony last night and I was going to talk to you about it this morning.”

“We’re here to talk some sense into that daughter of mine before she drives you to drink. You go ahead and get to work. We know how she gets this time of the pregnancy.”

“Reed, take that worried look off your face. She’ll be fine. It’s just the hormones.” He was tempted to take their offer and just head to work while they comforted his baby doll, but he couldn’t do it, no matter how late he would be it was his job to love, protect, and care for her.

“I’m going to talk to her alone. You can play with the boys. Then I’ll go into the office. I can’t leave her upset like I know she is.”

They all walked into the house to see a teary-eyed Danielle holding their youngest boy, Aaron. Reed looked at his wife and felt like a total dick even if he was right.

“Baby doll, give the boy to your parents.” He took his son from her arms and handed the one-year-old to his grandpa, then took his wife’s hand in his and walked her to their bedroom that was up the stairs and down the hall.

“I’m sorry, Dani.” Reed pulled her into his arms, resting her head on his chest.

Pushing slightly away, she said, “No, Reed, I’m the one who’s sorry. I shouldn’t be so ridiculous about this. It’s not that serious.”

“Love, I would love to take you and the boys there, but I can’t risk something happening to you or my little one in here.” He rubbed her belly. “You’re my best friend, wife, and lover. I worry about you every time we’re apart. Don’t be upset by this. We can have a big party here and we can plan something fun for the boys to do. You remember when Rose went into labor while we were at the cabin?”

“Yeah,” she begrudgingly admitted, snuggling into him. Reed loved her so much that he wanted what was best for her.

“Do you remember how close of a call that was? It’s winter, babe. The roads are slick and icy. Anything could go wrong during a six-hour drive and you know damn well you can’t fly.”

“I know…I just promised Reed.” She never liked to disappoint the kids.

“Baby doll, Reed’s ten now. He understands that you’re going to have the baby soon. Trust me, my little man is fine with it.” He bent down and tasted her lips softly.

“Okay, Reed. I’ll do it your way.” She always caved to his kisses.

“If you keep up the pouting, you’re going to be in trouble, woman.”

“What kind of trouble?”

“The kind of trouble that stops your pouting and has you calling out my name.” His grin was wicked, causing her eyes to dilate with excitement.

“Aren’t you going to be late?”

“Well, are you going to stop pouting?” He threw a question right back at her, already sure of the answer from the feel of her wet pussy against his shirt.

“I guess you’re going to be late.” She continued to pout until Reed dropped her onto the bed and he got onto his knees.

Having her where he wanted, he parted his wife’s thighs, grateful that she was still in only her morning robe and nightgown. He bit down on the wet patch, softly scraping her pussy lips with his teeth, and she let out a soft moan. He lifted her thighs over his shoulders while he slid her panties to the side. Growling, he grazed his tongue back and forth along her slit, intentionally teasing her until she started to beg.

“Reed,” she sighed as she gripped his perfectly combed hair. With a smile, he sucked on her clit, her juices coating his face. He was going to be really late for work, but he didn’t give a fuck. His wife needed to feel loved and he was going to make sure she always did.

“Oh my! I’m cumming!” Her hips pumped up into Reed’s face sending him back onto his heels, but he didn’t move his mouth from her snatch. Reed wanted all her release. He was now hard as fuck and going to fuck his wife before he left. He stood up and removed his dress shirt and undershirt, giving his wife a very nice view of his chest, which she approved of as she gave him a salacious grin.

She sat up on the bed and eyed Reed’s cock which was causing him pain pressed against his zipper. She reached for it, so to make it easier for her he came to her, pressing his cock into her hand.

“Um...I’m going to have to do something about that. I can’t have you walking into your office sporting wood. I’d have to go kick your receptionist’s ass.”

“Well, I can’t have you do that, woman. You’re about to pop, so do you want to ride me or want me to take you from behind?”

She didn’t voice her decision. Instead, she chose to crawl onto the bed, tossing her robe on the floor. Danielle positioned herself on all fours before she turned to Reed and shook her ass in his face. He had already stripped himself before she turned around sending her into a fit of laughter.

“Don’t laugh, he was getting suffocated in those pants.” She didn’t stop giggling, but he knew how to get her to stop laughing at his expense.

He gripped his hard, angry cock and stroked it before climbing up behind her. He teased her clit with the tip, moistening his dick with her dewy juices. They both let out a sigh as he pushed the head into her sweet, hot snatch. Her ass had grown rounder since she got pregnant. Of course, she’d work it off after the kids were born, but she had no idea how much Reed loved fucking her from behind with this plump, sexy ass. He caressed her cheeks, massaging her bottom before sliding his hands to the small of her back. With a low growl, he drove deep into his wife, her ass bouncing against him.

“Fuck, baby doll. You feel so damn good and hot.” He continued pumping into her snatch. Her cooch sucked his cock in and wouldn’t let go so he started driving into her slower and deeper. “I’m going to miss this soon. I might have to send the kids away this week so I can own your pussy before it’s off limits.”

He felt her pussy getting ready to cum again. She pulsed around his engorged cock. He was ready to break. “Cum for me, Dani,” he roared. His words triggered her release as she pushed back and took his dick in deep. The pleasure too much for him, he gave it two more strokes before he spilled his cum into her.

After filling her up with his release, he laid them both on their side to catch their breath. With his arms around her, he rubbed their unborn baby.

“Can we?” she asked with a pant.

“Could you handle a week worth of straight dicking?” His breathing under control, but he could tell she was still struggling to come down.

“I don’t know. If I wasn’t pregnant…” He understood that she wanted to please him and would be willing to do whatever he asked, but he was the same way.

“Honey, if you were pregnant it wouldn’t be any different than any other week of dicking. How about a weekend? Could you handle a weekend of sex, massages, and more sex?”

“Sounds wonderful. Too bad we can’t go to the cabin. I miss it.”

“I know babe, but when the little one turns six months, we’re taking a trip. Just the two of us.”

“Where?”

“To where it all started,” he whispered as he nuzzled her neck.

“Vegas?” She squeaked.

“Yeah, baby doll. Does that sound like a plan?”

“Oh, yes!” He loved seeing her smile.

~~~~

Danielle was feeling really uncomfortable and had a feeling that this baby would be no different than the others. She was going to be early. She had to get the tree lighting party together while Reed was at the office, but she wasn’t feeling too hot. Rose called her this morning. They’d already spent a day in New York shopping with the kids, and Spencer was ready to come home.

Her mom dropped off the kids after school, then had to go to a charity function.

“Mom, are you okay?” Reed asked Danielle.

“Yes, Junior.” She hugged her little man. He was the spitting image of his father and had his personality as well.

“You don’t look alright. Do you need me to do anything, Mama? Should we call Dad?” His concern was etched on his handsome face.

“No, Reed, I’m just tired. There’s no reason to call your dad. You can help with Aaron. Can you give him his apple snack bites?”

“That I can do.” He started to leave the kitchen but turned back to her. “Mom, I’m glad we didn’t go with Aunt Rose and Uncle Spencer. Daddy was right. It’s not safe for you or the baby.” He ran up to his mother and gave her a loving hug.

“Hey, there, now. Don’t be trying to steal my woman, boy!” Reed entered the kitchen giving his son a wink.

“She’s my mama. I can hug her all I want.” He gave her another light squeeze.

“Good boy. Now give Mama and me a minute alone.” Reed rubbed his son’s head.

Junior nodded before leaving with the apple bites.

“Danielle, what’s wrong?” He pulled his teary wife into his arms.

“Nothing, Reed. I’m just happy.”

“That’s good to know, my love. I thought the boys were driving you nutty.”

“No, that’s your job.”

Reed nipped on her ear and growled. “I’d give you some nuts if you’d like.”

“Ha-ha…” She moaned as he ground his cock into her. Trying to change the subject, she added, “Reed is just like you. He thinks it’s job to take care of me.”

“It’s my little man’s job. He knows he’s got to look after you when I can’t. He’s a good boy.”

“Yes, he is.”

“So, what do you need me to do? Do I have to make the gravy or dip or maybe make you cum?”

“Hmm…let me think about it.” She pushed back, pressing her ass against his stiff cock. She moaned as he slipped his fingers around her front and teased her nipples. “I could really use your help making me cum, but we can’t in here.”

“You weren’t saying that last weekend when I was having an appetizer on this counter right here.” He winked and tapped the counter.

She closed her eyes and remembered how he ate her out twice before fucking her right there. She’d spent an hour sanitizing the surface later on while Reed helped and laughed. Once they cleaned up, he had her on all fours fucking her on the floor. It was a wonderful weekend. Her pussy was dripping and she needed him right now. “Let’s hurry. How about your study?”

“Let’s go, woman!”

Reed called out the kitchen door, “Reed, keep an eye on the kids. Daddy has to talk some sense into your mother.”

“Okay!” Junior shouted from the other room.

~~~~

Reed came back down after showering with a surprise for his wife. After giving her probably her last orgasm before she had the baby, he left her up there to take a nap. She thought she could hide it, but her fatigue was so noticeable. That baby was coming soon-- like today soon.

“Spencer, what’s up man?” He gave his brother-in-law a hug as he walked into the living room where all the cousins were gathered.

“Great. Rose just went upstairs to go wake up Dani. I’m glad we came back before the damn lighting. You have no idea what it’s like to take these kids through New York during the holidays. Fuck, shopping was a nightmare.”

“I know. I was grateful that we couldn’t go.”

“It’s okay, Rose will talk Dani out of wanting to go again. She’d had it with the crowds and our kids by the second day.”

“Damn. Rose is the patient one.” Reed knew his sister tolerated a lot before she ever lost her cool.

“Yeah, Dani would be ready to drag Cole right back to the hotel. I know it.”

“Well, he can be trouble when he sees something he wants,” Reed acknowledged. His son was a handful and then some.

“Yes, that’s what our Lily did. Damn, four-year-olds are rough.” Spencer shook his head then looked at his precious daughter.

“Hell, yeah, they are.” Reed knew that was the truth.

“She went nuts when we passed by the Lego store.”

“Well, at least you know what she wants for Christmas.” Reed clapped his back and chuckled.

The women entered the room. “Look who’s here, Reed.” Danielle came up to him and he wrapped his arms around her.

“Are you feeling better now?” he asked with a smile. Rose called him the day before and asked if they could come to the party. Of course, they were always welcomed, but she called to give them the heads up that they were coming anyway and she really didn’t care if they were welcomed. She’d said that New York wasn’t a place for the kids.

“Much. They say New York was too much for the kids and their sanity.”

“I was just telling Reed the same thing,” Spencer added when he gave her a hug.

“Mom!” They all rushed into the living room when they heard Lily scream.

“What happened?” Rose said with a pant.

“Reed won’t let me have candy!”

“Lily, what did I tell you? That’s not a reason to scream like something bad happened.”

“It is bad, Mama,” she said with teary eyes.

“You need to eat before you can have a treat, princess.”

Junior just rolled his eyes and shook his head. Reed gave his son a wink. “After dinner.”

Danielle hunched down, leaned on the sofa back and groaned out, “You might as well…let her have it…now. Dinner’s going…to be…late.” Reed looked at his wife and knew it was time. “Reed, if you say ‘I told you so’, I will rip you a new…ahh!”

~~~~

Reed walked into the waiting room to grab his eldest and introduce him to his sister. “Dad, how is Mama?”

He was so proud of his little man. He was growing up with love and respect for his family. “She’s sleeping, my buddy. Do you want to meet your sister?”

“Yeah, I do.” The boy beamed at the chance to see the latest addition.

Reed brought the newest Landry to her big brother. “Junior, this is your baby sister, Grace.”

He watched as his son took in the little princess before him. Junior’s eyes opened wide. “She’s so pretty.”

“Yes, she is, so I’m going to need you to help me with this one, too.”

“Girls,” he said with a shake of his head as Reed handed her to the boy.

“They will always need someone to look after and love them.”

“I won’t let anything happen to you, my Grace,” Junior whispered to the precious baby.

 

 

THE END

His Candy Kane

C.M. Steele

 

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