Wrapping Up (Mitchell Family #4.5)(3)
Author: Jennifer Foor

My wife put her hand over her mouth, unable to contain her laughter. Obviously, it was something I should have known. “Colt, Babe, think about the word.”

Before I could take her advice, my son started talking. “Dad, it’s when you fart and you accidentally shit yourself.” He just sat there with his head down, like he hadn’t used profanity in front of his mother and I.”

“Boy, get your ass up into that bathroom, now!” Noah started crying and stomped up to the bathroom. Before following him, I turned around to see my wife hunched over, laughing even harder than before. “What?”

“Before you punish him, I think you need to ask him where he learned that from.”

I started walking up the steps, but stopped halfway. “Was it you?”

She shook her head and let out a few more cackles. “Of course not! Just ask your son. It makes everything even funnier.”

I was so pissed at Noah that I wasn’t even thinking about where he learned the word and its meaning. He was sitting on the edge of his tub, probably praying that I was going to forget he was in there. As I walked into the room, I saw him trying to scoot further away from me. I reached behind my son and grabbed the bar of soap. He looked up at me and I saw the tears in his eyes. “When I was your age, I said a bad word in front of my mother. Your granddaddy drug me up to the bathroom and washed my mouth out with soap. Do you understand why I’m doin’ this?”

“But Uncle Ty said….”

“What? Wait!” I pulled the soap away from my son’s face. “Did he tell you to say that word?”

He shrugged his little shoulders. “I heard him ask Uncle Conner if he’d done it. Then I asked him what it was. Dad, I didn’t know it was a bad word, I swear. Please don’t make me eat the soap. I don’t even like the smell of flowers.”

I leaned back against the sink and shook my head. I was going to kick my cousin’s ass when they arrived. “Go downstairs with your mother, kid.”

“You mean, I’m not in trouble?”

I patted him on the head. “I will let this one slide, but the next time you will be sittin’ here with this bar of soap, you understand?”

He shook his head. “Yes, Sir.”

Later that night, I found myself trying to get some paperwork done before the family started arriving. My in-laws were going to be staying with us, so I just wanted to be able to take a few days off without any interruptions.

My computer chimed that I had a message, so I went on the screen to check it. It was Ty.

We should be there around eleven in the morning.

Plan on getting your ass kicked.

Why the hell would you do that?

Because you’re an ass**le.

Screw you Colt! I didn’t do anything to you.

Teaching my son curse words????? Yeah, you suck!

THIS IS MIRANDA! So what word did he teach him?

Shart.

That’s not even what he considers bad.

I’m still kicking his ass.

He say’s bring it on.

See you around eleven.

Ty say’s he loves you and can’t wait!

Those two couldn’t be serious for even a second.

Savanna came walking into the office a few minutes later. “Hey, Babe, I took care of all the invoices earlier. What are you still doing in here?” She came around the desk and sat on my lap. Her little belly was starting to really pop out and I couldn’t help rubbing it every second I got.

“I was just making sure we could have a few days without interruptions. I made sure the new batch of chickens isn’t comin’ in until next week. I gave everyone off the day after Thanksgiving, so they could be with their families. Conner said he would give me a hand while he’s here and I’m sure Ty will help too, if anything comes up.” I kept rubbing her belly. “How is my little one treating their Momma today?”

“This one in my belly isn’t giving me any problems, but Christian is being difficult. I think she’s going to end up sleeping in our bed again.”

With Savanna sitting on my lap and feeling her ass grinding into me, the last thing I wanted to hear was that we were going to have a child sleeping between us. Christian had been going through something and her schedule was all sorts of messed up. In order for Savanna and I to be coherent the next morning, we started putting her in bed with us. Of course, now the child preferred sleeping in our bed, over her own. I brought my hands up from her belly to her br**sts and cupped them in both of my hands. She leaned back against my body. “I was kinda hopin’ to have some alone time with my wife before the house fills up.”

Savanna looked up into my eyes and ran her hand over the stubble on my cheeks. “We’re alone right now.”

Her blue eyes told me everything I wanted to know. Because she was sitting with her back against my chest, I lifted her off of me and backed her up against the desk. With one swift lift, she was sitting on the edge of it, facing me. I wheeled my office chair in between her legs, spreading her open for me.

Savanna’s arms wrapped around me and her lips found mine. We didn’t have very much alone time, so moments like this were taken very seriously. Her tongue vigorously stroked mine and I could hear soft moans escaping her little mouth. My chair creaked as I ran my hands up my wife’s thighs, tugging down her panties. She pulled her face back away from mine to watch me.

I stood up from the chair to unfasten my belt. Before I could get to my jeans, she was already unbuttoning them. “We better be fast before she wakes back up.” Her finger brushed over my lips and she traced them with it. I watched her bite her lip. It made me lick and bite mine. I leaned my forehead against hers.

I let out a chuckle and ran my hand up the back of my wife’s head. “There ain’t never enough time for me to do all the things I want to do to you.”

Savanna grabbed the collar to my shirt. She pulled me even closer into our kiss while holding me tightly as her lips drug over mine. Her soft tongue played with my bottom lip before she bit it. I finally paused for her to pull off my shirt and our mouths only separated for second as it left my head. Savanna slowly kissed my chin, while I held my head back and absorbed how amazing her tongue felt, as she drug it against my neck. With both of her hands she began feeling my chest, paying close attention to my ni**les. When she reached them she pinched them both while nibbling on my throat.

My wife wanted me and I was going to have her right there on the desk. Once her panties were off of her ankles it was easy for me to slide my finger inside of her sexy warmth. I heard her soft moans as they vibrated off of my neck. Savanna brought her hands around to my back and dug her nails into my skin as I pulled out my finger and thrusted my hard c**k inside of her. I knew my length was sometimes difficult for her to take at first, and it was confirmed when she cried out into the room. I slowed my pace and let the moisture build inside of her, before I got into my groove. After the third thrust, her body was accepting me, begging me for more.