Chapter 184 Taking Control
Kristen's POV
At last, Calhoun came back. At the sound of heavy feet approaching the door, I know it's him.
Thankfully, he's home at last. So many bad things have been happening to us lately for me to fall asleep so easily, so I have to be vigilant and alert at all times.
It's one thing to have your husband leave and then return safely, because since I've known Calhoun, he's either getting poisoned, stabbed, and even attacked. He's the strongest person I know because he's managed to survive everything.
And I pray we don't get to suffer as a couple again because we've already been through so much together, including Aiden.
Quietly, Calhoun opens the door because he's aware it's already past bedtime for our son who is currently asleep, so Calhoun doesn't want to make any noise to upset Aiden while he's asleep.
He's a great father and he's great with our son. It's his first time being a father and he's already so good at it.
A smile hits my face when I realize he just noiselessly closed the door.
Upon hearing Calhoun approach my bed, I shut my eyes and pretend to be long gone, but I feel his heavyweight sliding into the bed.
While he's at this, he doesn't even utter a word or make any sound. Guess he's giving me the same treatment as Aiden.
His body is cold as he snuggles up to me and it's unusual because it's always warm and welcoming.
"Where did you go?" I ask softly with closed eyes.
And Calhoun's body trembles, giving out that he's a bit startled.
"You're awake?"
"Yes," I open my eyes to stare into his.
"So you faked being asleep?" Amusement dances in his blue eyes when he asks this.
And I nod.
"I couldn't fall asleep, knowing you were out there," this is nothing but the truth, although I skipped the part where I was worried for his safety.
"I was with Bruce, we went out for a swim at the lake, "Calhoun rasps out in a bedroom voice as he puts his large palm on my cheek. And surprisingly it's warm, unlike the rest of his body.
"This feels new," a small frown hits my face as I try to process his response, "What happened to the pools we have here?" I add, wondering why he'd ever go out to the lake that is at least a mile away from here.
"It's something we did years back when we were teenagers," He explains, his expression and voice are still the same.
"I see."
"And your beta? He ruined the feast, upset my friend, "I can't hide how pissed off I am at this moment, upon recalling how Bruce reacted at the news of Sapphire's pregnancy.
"I spoke with him," Calhoun tells me.
"What did he say, did he agree to accept the baby?" I
stare at him intently.
"He's not sure he's the father," Calhoun says and
studies my face.
"Sapphire isn't one to lie," I am quick to defend my
friend, upon feeling my anger rising.
Calhoun takes my hand in his and says, "They'll sort things out if truly, Bruce is the baby's father."
"If Sapphire says he's the one, then he's the one,' my voice is firm.
"She's wild," Calhoun points out.
"I didn't deny that, but she told me she hasn't slept with anyone since Bruce," Again, I defend my friend because I know her too well.
"Just calm down and don't be so defensive," Calhoun chuckles, looking more amused than even serious.
But my anger for Bruce doesn't even die down.
"He should say he's just scared of handling the news, rather than humiliating my friend and calling her a slut. When he never called her one during the time of their affair."
"Seeing you so angry for your friends' sake is a huge turn-on for me," Calhoun confesses.
.For a moment, all the anger I feel within me starts to wear out, because that came out so randomly.
I've thought about sex with Calhoun at least ten times today, but the issue with Sapphire and Bruce sort of
came in.
"You look so magnificent this way," Calhoun adds with a smirk, his blue eyes filling up with lust.
"Really?" I ask, although it seems ridiculous because I
am wearing just my night dress.
And he nods.
This prompts me to trail my fingers on his chest and
then drag them down from his stomach to his abdomen, until I have his balls cupped in my hand.
"What are you doing?" Calhoun's voice is hot and raspy, giving out that his breath got hitched up in his throat when I touched him like that.
"You want to fuck me, isn't it?" I whisper into Calhoun's ear, making sure my voice is sultry enough to entice him, before I give his ear a gentle bite.
And Calhoun looks at me. Really look at me. "What?" I ask, although my thong is getting damp
from my squirts. I am in charge, doing more of the touching but I am the one getting turned on more
than him.
"Who are you and what have you done to Kristen?"
Calhoun blinks, clearly mesmerized by my actions.
"I am growing, Calhoun. You don't expect me to stay
the same forever," my hand traces his jawline and pokes the dimple in his chin.
"You're changing so fast," Calhoun pulls my hand
away and raises my body, so I can be on top of him. "Let's quit talking about my character growth and just get on with it already, hm?" dipping my hand in his pants, I stroke his balls and up to his dick. "How come you're so ready for this?" My husband
has an unsure look on his face this time. "We're mates, remember? Our emotions and wants can be mutual at times." With this saying, I go under
the sheet covers and work wonders with her mouth
on his joystick.
And in no time, we're naked. With sweaty bodies clasped together like sardines in a can, and getting lost in the heat of the moment.