“This is us babe, you and me. No one else matters, do you understand?” She nodded her head against my shoulder and I held her until she calmed. “I have to go get our bags then we’ll talk.” I had a lot of shit to work through to cut that shit out of her. Maureen had had twenty something years to do her damage, I’m giving myself one night to undo it.
Chapter 18
MELISSA
She was sitting in the middle of the bed in a robe with the remote in her hand, and a lost look on her face when I came back with the bags. I dropped them next to the bed and leaned over her taking her mouth in a deep kiss.
“What are you thinking about baby? I expected you to be happy and staring at that monstrosity on your finger not staring off into space.” She looked up at me as I ran my fingers through her hair. She’d removed the pearls and cleaned her face of makeup. Still she was the most beautiful woman in the world. “Gorgeous.” I played my fingertips lightly over her cheek before stealing another kiss. Her eyes looked happy enough when she looked at me then.
“I am happy Caleb; that’s part of what’s bothering me.” I sat next to her and took her hand giving her time to tell me what was on her mind.
“Did you see the way mom pushed Lisa forward each time they were introduced to one of your parents’ friends?”
“Yeah I saw.”
“It was so embarrassing, it was almost as if she were trying to sell her to the highest bidder. Do you think she does that all the time? How did I not see it Caleb? It’s sick, and now I feel so guilty.”
“Why do you feel guilty Melissa?”
“Because all this time I’ve been so focused on myself that I never once stopped to think about what it must be like for my little sister. I always thought I was mom’s only victim. But tonight my sister gave me this look that was so sad. I’m so happy Caleb, happier than I ever thought possible and she’s not and that’s why I feel guilty. What am I gonna do?” I pulled her up beside me and held her.
“Not you baby, we. That’s one of the things I wanted to talk to you about but I wasn’t sure if you’d seen it too.”
“Do you think your parents noticed? Oh I would be so mortified if they did.”
“Don’t think about that. My mom and dad aren’t like that babe so put it out of your mind. Now here’s what I’m thinking. I say we have a talk with Lisa and see what she wants to do, if she wants out then we get her out. But if for whatever reason she wants to stay then it’s out of our hands, but at least we’re gonna try.”
“Are you really happy baby, you’re not lying to me? I thought you would be upset because of your mom. I was prepared to do my manly thing and love you out of your funk.”
“You know I was until I had a talk with your mom.”
“Oh yeah? What did she say?”
“I think it was more what she didn’t say. When we were down there alone while you and your dad snuck off to get my amazing ring.” She held her hand up and turned it back and forth with a big smarmy grin on her face. That’s more like it. “I asked her how come she wasn’t upset that her son was marrying a fat girl.”
“You did what?” I rose up and looked down at her ready to tan her ass.
“Calm down Caleb I would think you’d be proud of me, it took a lot of guts for me to broach the subject.”
“Babe, that shit has ass whipping written all over it.”
“Oh hush, besides I needed to know.”
“And what did mom say?”
“I think I know where you got that ‘you’re being stupid again’ look from. Only I think Lydia’s is scarier.”
“Good for her.”
“Then she said ‘now I know you’re not soft in the head because my son’s already nuts and he would be thinking about my grandchildren. They can’t have two nuts for parents. So I can only surmise that you’ve had too much champagne and that’s why you’d ask me such an asinine question. Then she asked me if I wanted hot chocolate or coffee.”
“That’s it?” Good old mom, I could’ve told my girl that mom would never judge her based on something that fucking stupid. She’d be more inclined to watch a person’s character, which my baby had in spades.
“That’s it, that’s all she said. Then we talked about everything else but my weight. It helped me to see that not everyone cared you know! That it was maybe sometimes it was I. Yes I know that there are people who judge me because of my size but not everyone does. I was in a room full of gorgeous wealthy women and not once did anyone of them make me feel like I didn’t belong. Makes me wonder why mom kept me away all these years.”
“Your mom’s obviously not well babe, but at least now you know that not everyone is hung up on that stupid shit. So you’re happy you’re sure? You don’t have any lingering hurts from you mom’s behavior tonight?”
“Nope, I’m right as rain, in fact…” She turned to me with that special gleam in her eyes and started to undress me. She got as far as pushing my jacket off my shoulders and undoing the first two buttons of my shirt before I had to take over because, she got sidetracked by my chest. She kissed sucked and licked her way down to my belt, which she opened in a hurry. Before I knew it she had my cock in her mouth and was pushing me to my back.
“Wait babe let me get my pants off.”
“Hurry captain.” I kicked them off as she sucked me back in loving me with her tongue. She pulled off long enough to ask me a question. “Can your parents hear us in here?”
“Nope they’re all the way on the other side why? Plan on screaming do ya?”
“No but you might.”
“Big talk for such a little girl.” I maybe shouldn’t have said that shit because she seemed to have something to prove. With my balls in one hand she used the other to jerk my cock into her mouth where she did dangerous things to my cock slit with her tongue. Seems she’d been studying some shit or she’d got ahold of one of her nasty ass books because she was using some new shit on my ass. I knew I was in trouble when my toes curled and I felt my balls contract in less than ten minutes. What the fuck?
"Fuck babe pull off." She took a few more licks of my pre cum filled cockhead before releasing my meat. "How do you want it?" She got to her hands and knees and smiled coyly over her shoulder at me as she wiggled her fine ass. I should've known; my girl is a doggie style queen. Taking fistfuls of her sweet as fuck plump ass I slid the dick home in her sweet honeypot. I had to close my eyes at the exquisite sensations of her silky walls closing tight around me. She hunched her back and cocked that ass even higher sucking me in like a vacuum. I smacked her just the way she liked, my mouth watering at the thought of my first bite.
Since she’d damn near unmanned me I had to get even and I knew just how to do it. “I love the way your ass moves when I pound into you baby. I love the way your tits fill my hands to overflowing. I grabbed her tits and massaged them as I plowed into her upturned pussy. I love the way your pussy grips me like you never want to let me go.” Her breathing got choppy and her body heat changed. I licked the tattoo on her neck as I dug deeper into her.
“I love seeing my claim all over you. Maybe I should mark you here as well.” I ran a finger across the small of her back right where her ass began. “Or should I put my name and a lock over your pussy? She squeezed down tight around me and I went in for the kill. Biting into her neck I rolled her nipple with the fingers of one hand while squeezing her clit with the other. “Scream.” She came with a loud screech. Dragging me over with her as I growled into her neck.
She did some kind of lock down on my meat and held me in place as I took us both down to the bed, making sure not to smother her. I couldn’t resist finding her mouth with mine, bending her neck a little so I could suck on her tongue. Instead of tiring I felt energized, like I could stay in her forever. I could still feel the aftershocks from her climax as she twitched around my cock.
“I want to see you.” I pulled out of her body and turned her over so I could get my fill of her body. My hands roamed over her as my eye
s followed. She laid there and let me caress her opening her legs wider for my fingers to explore with no hint of shyness. She teased me with her smile and her fingers, pulling on my cock, which didn’t have the good sense to lie down and give it up after the workout she’d just given us.
MELISSA
I’m beat; I think the captain was trying to kill me that time. I watched his eyes as he looked at me while his hands played over my body. There were still little shockwaves coursing through my system and I was riding on a high. The combination of the ring on my finger and the things he’d said to me as he loved me, were a potent elixir that made me feel like I could move mountains. It was still hard to believe that this wonderful man was actually in love with me. I saw it in his eyes and felt it in his touch. It was there in the way he took care of me, the way he tried to shield me from everything. No one had ever stood between my mom and me before. Knowing that he would and did, went a long way to erasing a lot of the destructive hold she had on me. Now he’s leering at me and I know we’re nowhere near finished.
“I love this."
"What?" He was in a teasing mood; his once again very hard cock was resting on my Mons as he plucked my nipple with one hand and rubbed my tummy with the other.
"This." He grabbed a handful of my fleshy stomach making me quiver. "What do you say we get started on planting my seed in there?”
It was all too much; it felt as if my heart would burst in my chest. The way he looked into my eyes so seriously as he said it. The emotion in his voice; this was not my reality, was it? I couldn’t find my voice to answer him. All I could do was stare back at him as he teased my body.
CALEB
“You want to make a baby with me sweet Melissa?” She nodded her head wildly.
“How many you want?”
“Caleb!” I slid into her wet heat to the hilt going after her cervix. Trying to get as deep inside her as I could. She bucked beneath me and pulled my body flush against hers. I started stroking in and out of her as I held her eyes with mine. I think at that moment I was deeper inside my woman than I’d ever been before.
“One or two at a time baby I’m putting in an order. I want to plant two in there right fucking now.” Her eyes rolled back in her head and she flailed around beneath me as I drilled her into the bed. I didn’t let up on her though because I meant what I’d said, tonight I was on a mission. It would be perfect to breed her on the same night I put my ring on her finger, fuck waiting for the honeymoon. Her body grew hot beneath me as I marked her, biting into her flesh even as I pounded her pussy without mercy.
Fuck what anyone says the missionary has got to be the best fucking position. Don’t get me wrong, I like hitting her from behind but this way I can reach everything I need. Though sometimes like now I have to be a gymnast to reach her because she’s all over the place as she fucks back at me wildly.
I lowered my head and sucked her nipple between my teeth. My cock picked up more speed as she did everything I’d taught her, and massaged him with her pussy muscles until I was ready to howl. I bit her nipple as I felt her hot pussy juice cover my cock and then it was my turn as I emptied inside her again pounding into her until there was nothing left. “We’ll keep going until I succeed.” I barely had enough breath left in me to utter those words as I slipped out of her.
When I could move again I rolled to my side gathering her in. With her head on my shoulder and our arms wrapped securely around each other, I gave her my heart. “It’s always going to be you and me from now on babe. No matter what, you’ll never have to face anything alone again. I promise to love, honor and cherish the fuck out of you for always. Your job is to be happy, just enjoy the fuck out of our life together because I plan to make it one hell of a ride.” I felt the tears on her face when she took my lips with hers.
EPILOGUE
“Dada, dada.” I dropped to me knees and opened my arms for my two-year old firebrand as she ran across the room to me. Her aunt stood back nervously as we both held our breaths. My baby girl was like her dad; she wanted everything in a hurry. She went from crawling to running, there was no walking in between.
“Hello sweetie.” I picked her up and kissed her chubby cheeks and squeezed her, making her giggle.
“Where’s my wife?” I held my daughter close as she tried to climb my chest. Lisa went back to stirring whatever it is she was making on the stove and there was no sign of my wife.
“She’s upstairs with the baby.” I started towards the stairs with my little princess in my arms babbling away at me. Probably telling state secrets. The house looked like a tornado had ran through it which meant my son had been up to his usual task of seek and destroy.
I stopped in the doorway to the nursery where they were both fast asleep in the rocking chair, mother and son. I kissed my daughter’s head as I looked at the rest of my family. In the last three years that family had grown somewhat and was still growing. The large mound of her pregnant tummy told part of that story. In a few weeks we were expecting another boy or girl to add to the two we already had.
“I can feel you staring captain.” She smiled tiredly as she opened her eyes to me. I walked in and kissed her hello before placing one child on her feet before taking the other from his mother’s arms to put him in his crib. It didn’t matter what kind if day I had, or how tired I might be. As soon as I crossed the door in the evenings and saw everything that I loved and held dear, everything else faded away.
Melissa’s grown even more beautiful in the last few years if that were possible. With each pregnancy she would glow in such a way that I found it hard to keep my hands to myself. Subjecting her to even more of what got her there in the first place.
She’d long since moved beyond her hang ups about her weight and had blossomed into the most self assured and confident woman I knew.
A lot of that had to do with the new people in her life, like my family and her sister. Though there was one downside to having them around I wouldn’t change it for the world. What could be the downside you ask? Well let’s just say that Melissa gets a lot more whippings than spankings and they could mostly be traced back to something one of them encouraged her to do.
It started with my godmother and her damn magazine. The shit was the bane of my existence. Suddenly she was into photo shoots and runways on the off weekend if they talked me into it. She’d hired on more help at the florist and had since opened another store because of all the exposure.
The first time I saw my wife half naked in one of those damn magazines I’d almost lost my shit. Of course it was too late to stop the fuck since the sneaks waited until it was on the shelf to show me. I had a hard time with that not only because the magazine was a national publication but also because the men under me thought it was funny to have pinups of her all over the damn base. She’d got her ass whipped but good for that one and that was the last time she wore anything less than a dress for one of her shoots. When it wasn’t the modeling shit it was some other hair brained idea that either her sister or mine came up with and don’t get me started on my own mother. She was the worst of the fucking bunch.
Funnily enough she finally had a daughter to do all the things my sister wouldn’t do with her. The difference between that situation and the one with Maureen is that my sister Silla didn’t care. She was only too happy to have mom off her back. Dad and I were barely hanging onto our sanity by a thread dealing with this bunch. It was as if Melissa was making up for lost time and she had more than enough people willing to help her break out of her shell. The only time I had any peace is when she was breeding that’s why her ass has a two year old, an elven month old and one due in a few weeks.
Maureen has been out of our lives for three years now and she’s not missed. I think that was Melissa’s last stumbling block to true happiness and in the end we’d both dealt with her. I was still to this day proud of my woman and the way she’d stood up to her tyrant and taken her sister out from under her. I still kept watch over her to make sure she ne
ver again slipped back into that world where she believed she was less than. Nothing much ahs changed since the babies came in fact bonding over parenthood has made us even closer.
From the night I put my ring on her finger until now she’s been growing into herself and it did my heart good to see her spreading her wings, doing whatever her heart desired. That’s when she wasn’t running my ass ragged with her shit.
We’d celebrated our engagement and given ourselves a week of quiet before tackling the situation with her mom and sister. I don’t know what it was exactly but it seemed that putting my ring on her finger had unlocked something inside my girl. When she wasn’t mooning over her ring she was making wedding plans and finding ways to disrupt my peaceful existence. She was like a three year old in her newfound pleasure in life. She wanted to try everything at once, all the things she’d denied herself because of her misguided belief that she wasn’t good enough or pretty enough.
A week after our engagement we’d gone to see her mother and Lisa. I’d had a lot more time to stud the situation at that meeting than the first. I read body language and listened more for what was not being said than to the empty platitudes that were spewing around the room. To this day I have no idea what the fuck her real problem was with my baby and quite frankly I don’t give a fuck. But maybe it’s like mom said, the problem is not with anyone else, the problem lies within Maureen herself. She’s a bitter unhappy woman and it seems she wanted everyone else around her, especially her daughters to be the same.
She’d started off trying to pretend everything was hunky dory between her and Melissa, but thankfully my woman wasn’t falling for her shit and neither was I. “So when are we going to start with wedding plans? I’m sure the governor and his wife will want to have a say in the arrangements as well...”
“Actually mom Caleb and I are planning everything together.”
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