Chapter 253 Bonus – I Want S’more

Chapter 253 Bonus – I Want S’more
Ben’s POV

I had now decided that my purpose in life was to make Lainey happy. It brought me extreme joy. After gorging ourselves on the charcuterie board and pickles, we decided not to go out for supper. Lainey actually took a nap while I went and played a round of golf.

When I got back to the suite, the sun was low in the sky, and Lainey was in the living room snuggled in a blanket watching TV.

“You look nice and comfy,” I grinned.

“I’m just in a state of blissful relaxation after the spa and my nap,” Lainey advised.

“Well,” I said, picking up two thick blankets and the s’mores kit. “Do you want s’more? Get it? See what I did there?”

“You’re such a punny guy,” Lainey giggled back. “And absolutely yes!”

We headed out to the fire pit and moved our chairs together. The sun was just setting, revealing streaking colors of orange, pink, and purple across the sky. After wrapping ourselves in the oversized blankets and taking our seats, we both stared at the flame that danced in the fire pit. Lainey leaned into me as we watched the fire and listened to the distant crashing of the waves.

"I think this is my favorite part of the trip so far," Lainey sighed.

"The fire?" I questioned.

"The peace and tranquility of being in this moment with you," Lainey smiled.

I leaned over and kissed Lainey’s forehead. “Enjoy it while you can,” I smirked, “because if our children are anything like I was, you won’t have peace again until they leave for school.” I put my hand on Lainey’s tummy, and someone kicked me. “That one is going to be a troublemaker.”

Lainey laughed, "I wonder what they'll be like."

"Chaotic and loud,” I chuckled.

"Obviously," Lainey giggled.

"They will be adorable with blonde hair and hopefully your eyes,” I stated.

"I hope they have your eyes,” Lainey responded. "I just want three healthy babies, regardless."

"You have been diligent with extra appointments, eating healthy, and exercising,” I declared. “You’re doing everything humanly possible to make them as healthy as possible.”

“I know, but extra babies come with extra worry,” Lainey said, rubbing her tummy.

“Only 6 weeks until the C-section,” I replied. “What would you, as a doctor, tell a person in your place?”

“Take care of the things you have control over, and don’t stress over the things you can’t control,” Lainey answered. “Enjoy every minute of this experience.”

“That sounds like the best advice from the best doctor in the world,” I grinned.

Lainey snuggled further into me, slipping her arm around mine.

"The doctors have been truly incredible," Lainey expressed. “Roberta said they are growing well. 14 pounds of babies in there right now.”

“I just want you and the babies healthy,” I exclaimed. “Do you know what helps that?”

“Are you going to say something pervy?” Lainey giggled.

“Moi? Never,” I chuckled. “S’mores, get your mind out of the gutter, Lainey.”

“Well, that would make both the babies and me happy,” Lainey said, smiling.

We spent the next hour talking, making s’mores, and talking about anything and everything. As the fire crackled quietly, the stars started to appear through the fading twilight.
Snuggled together, we drifted into silence, just sitting with each other. There was no need for words. We sat listening to the night and enjoying the warmth of the fire. I entwined my hand with Lainey’s, and she moved our hands to her belly.  

The babies shifted under our touch, and I smiled.

“Did you feel that?” Lainey asked.

“Yes,” I grinned.

“I think they are happy to be here too,” Lainey revealed. “They like that we’re relaxed.” Lainey rested her head against my shoulder and closed her eyes.

“You know what else would make their mummy happy?” I asked. “Disclosure, I am going to say something pervy this time.”

Lainey let out a loud laugh that broke the silence of the night. “Why does that not surprise me?”

I stood up and picked Lainey up out of her chair. She squealed and giggled. Fuck, I love her giggle. Carrying her back into our suite, I placed her on the dining table.

“What are you doing?” Lainey questioned.

“The s’mores weren’t sweet enough for me,” I said, wagging my eyebrows.

“Oh, is that so?” Lainey giggled as I stripped her out of her clothes.

I pushed her back to lie and put a pillow under her head, taking a seat between her legs. “This right here,” I said, trailing my fingers down her slit. “Is the best dessert a man could ever have.”

Lainey sighed under my touch, and when I drove into her pussy with my face, she let out a long drawn out gasp. “Benjamin,” Lainey hummed.

I ate her like I had been starving in the desert for weeks. I honestly couldn’t get enough of my wife. Her taste, her smell, and her mewls made me ravenous. As I slipped my fingers into her tight heat, Lainey’s hand shot down to my hair, and she laced her fingers through it, tugging it slightly and then releasing it.

“Lainey,” I growled, lifting my eyes to look at hers. Her head dropped back in ecstasy. “Eyes on me, beautiful. I want to see your eyes when you come.”

Lainey looked at me and lost all control of her orgasm as it crashed over her. “FUCK! YES! YES BEN!” Lainey screamed, as her pussy squeezed and pulsed.

I stood up, still stroking her pussy with my fingers as I undid my pants and pushed both them and my boxers to the floor. In one thrust, I was deep inside her, and we both moaned at the sensation.

“You like my big hard cock in your tight little pussy, my sweetness?” I growled.

“Yes,” Lainey said, breathless.

I pushed in and out of her painfully slow. I wanted to feel every inch of her caress my cock. Her pussy was my nirvana, my salvation.

A needy moan escaped from Lainey’s lips. “Ben,” she rasped. “Take me harder and faster.”

“Patience, my love,” I whispered, still relishing the feeling of her heat on my dick.

“Please, please fuck me harder, Ben. Please,” Lainey pleaded. “Please.”

I quickened my pace at her words. Pounding into her with all my desires and passion. I picked Lainey up, moved her to bend over the side of the couch, and drove into her from above. Fuck, this modified squatty doggy position felt so good, but I wasn’t going to last long.

Lainey screamed out, “I’M CUMMING! HOLY FUCK, BEN! OH YESSSSS!”

I felt the tightening of her walls and then a flood of cum as she squirted all over my cock and all over the floor. I grabbed her hips as her legs gave out. I screamed my own release deep inside Lainey, the bliss of her wrapped around me, draining every last drop.