Wild For You Bonus Content
Andrew
“Nash!” I shouted from the bottom of the stairs while the rest of the family crowded behind me, waiting impatiently for the teen. “We’re already ten minutes late.”
Finally, the surly thirteen-year-old pounded down the stairs looking every part of a kid that just rolled out of bed.
“Calm down, dad. Grandpa and Grandma aren’t going to start without us.” He brushed past me and I clenched my fist. I missed the days where Nash used to rush over to me for a piggy back ride or beg to ride Thunderbolt one more time. Once Nash hit ten, those precious moments ceased to exist. For the most part, at least. There were still times late at night where he and I worked around the farm just talking about everything and nothing at the same time.
Kelsey giggled as our son tugged on a sweatshirt, jackets were a thing of the past for him and most of his friends. Thankfully our other two kids preferred staying warm.
“Mooooom, I’m hungry.”
“I know, sweetie. We’re leaving now. Why don’t all of you head to the car? We’ll be right behind you.”
The two girls ran toward the attached garage while Nash donned some earbuds and took his sweet time leaving the foyer.
“I don’t remember being such a…” I began, mentally searching for the right word to describe our son.
“Teen?”
“Yeah…such a teen. Never thought I’d use that as an adjective either,” I added as I tugged on my own jacket and held Kelsey’s out for her.
As she slipped her arm in the sleeve and then repeated the motion, she replied, “Oh I can assure you, you were. Your mom loves to remind me.”
I ran my hand along the back of Kelsey’s neck and pulled her hair free from the coat, then turned her to face me.
“Think the kids will go nuts over the surprise?”
“They’ve been asking for a dog for the last five years. They’re going to be ecstatic.”
Together we started walking down the hall toward the garage. “And what about the other surprise?”
“It’s a little late to wonder how they’ll take that one.”
I pressed a quick kiss to her lips after I agreed. Kelsey was already thirteen weeks along with our fourth child and showing a bit more every day. And at the age of forty-two, Kelsey was being closely monitored by her doctors, though she’d mentioned numerous times that this pregnancy was a lot easier than the others.
I wasn’t just worried what our kids would think or say, but my parents as well. They were well into retirement and well passed the newborn grandchild stage. Whelp, they were about to be just as surprised as Kelsey and I were.
The drive to the main farmhouse was quick, along the way I reminisced about the day Kelsey and I moved into our house. We’d christened every room on the two floors before she begged me for Indian food. With each pregnancy she had a craving for ethnic spicy food.
“Hey, Nash,” Kelsey said as we pulled into the drive way behind my siblings’ cars. I watched in the rearview mirror as he tugged one of the ear buds free from his ear. He may be snarky, but he was still respectful. “Could you please try to pay some attention to your grandparents and cousins while we’re in there?”
“Are Molly and Eloise still coming?” Nash had always adored his older cousins, spending most of his time with them, following them around. Thankfully the girls loved him just as much.
“You would know better than I would. Don’t you guys have a group chat or something.”
Nash made a weird noise from the back of his throat as he rolled his eyes.
Inside, the older kids, including college freshman Eloise and Molly, took up residence in the basement. What had once been a place for storage was now a media room that would make Bill Gates jealous. Popcorn stand and all. My parents did whatever they could to spoil all our kids.
The rest of the kids sidled up on the couches in the living room, mesmerized by one of my mom’s five Christmas trees.
Me and Kelsey, my sisters and their husbands, and my parents took up place around the kitchen island. Drinks were poured as we snacked on the appetizers Mom set up. Christmas eve was always something special for my mom. It was when we all made our way to their house. Tomorrow, they’d make a stop at all our places so we didn’t have to drag the kids away from their new toys.
But today was for them.
From across the way, I watched as Kelsey held the glass to her lips and mimicked sipping, but I knew she wasn’t ingesting anything. If someone paid enough attention they’d notice, but we were banking on my family being too caught up in the holiday fervor.
Finally, her eyes drew up to mine and caught. She smiled, the sweetness giving way to something more sinister. I’d seen that look a few times in the past and it usually meant we were going to cause some trouble. The same kind of trouble that got her pregnant this last time.
Without missing a beat she starts patting her pockets and shoots a worried look at Autumn who is standing next to her.
“Shoot, I think I left my phone in the car. Baby, would you mind going to check for me?”
Nodding, I tossed back the rest of my drink while Autumn asks, “What do you need it for?”
With a dramatic huff, Kelsey tells her it’s because her mom gets a holiday phone call from prison. Sometimes it’s Christmas Eve and sometimes Christmas Day. Leave it to that vile woman to try to keep any tether on her daughter’s whereabouts. Luckily, she won’t be leaving for a long while due to all the extortion cases and embezzlement from the airline she used to work for. Kelsey never answers the call, but allows her kids the choice. So far only Nash had taken her up on it a few years back. There hadn’t since been a repeat.
Casually, I walked through the house and out the front door where a blast of cold air greeted me. Wishing I’d grabbed my jacket on my way out, I opened the doors to the SUV, pretending to look for Kelsey’s elusive phone. I knew I wouldn’t find it, but having to play the part, I made sure to check under all the seats and sift through the bags in the trunk area. I was nothing if not thorough.
“Any luck?” my cunning vixen called out as she lifted the collar of her puffy coat to ward off any of the cold.
“Of course not,” I said with a dramatic roll of my eyes as I pressed the button closing the back door of the vehicle.
“Guess that means we’re going to have to run back to the house.”
“Clearly,” I said as if I were anything but excited about that prospect. In fact, my cock was already pressing against the zipper of my jeans. Getting into the driver’s seat was going to be a nightmare.
I held the passenger door open for Kelsey to hop inside. “They buy that story?”
“Of course they did. Plus, Alex got a call from Eloise and Molly that they were passing the B&B. So, they’ll be here shortly. Everyone was distracted.”
“Perfect.”
I started the car, blasting the heat once the engine roared to life. Thankfully we didn’t have to wait long for the hot air to pump through the vents. My hands flexed on the wheel as I backed out of the spot, wondering how much time we really had before everyone started questioning our whereabouts.
Gravel kicked up behind the tires as I pressed down on the accelerator and the SUV jerked forward.
“Sorry, baby,” I said as I glanced over at Kelsey, watching as she squirmed in her seat. There was something incredibly sexy about seeing your wife on the brink of lust. It was like watching a balloon grow until it’s about to explode.
Her fingers stroked back and forth across her denim-covered thighs, rising closer and closer to that fucking perfect pussy of hers.
“Fuck it,” I growled as I pulled the SUV off onto a dirt path usually reserved for the combines during harvest. I drove far enough so if any curious siblings came looking for us, they’d miss the large black vehicle.
The car lurched as I slammed on the brakes and pressed the most-fucking-convenient button that ever existed and lowered all the back seats so that they were flat.
“Get in the fucking back,” I commanded without making eye contact. I was afraid if I caught Kelsey’s eyes before we were in a place slightly more comfortable, I would end up mauling her across the center console.
“Wh-“ she started as I unlatched my seat belt, climbed out of the vehicle, and slammed the door.
I was already kneeling with my pants unbuttoned by the time she made it into the back of the SUV. Before she could get settled, I was prying her boots off and slipping her jeans and panties down her legs.
“I love how efficient you are.”
“Good. Let me show you how quickly I can make you come on my tongue,” I growled as she laid back and I hefted her legs up onto my shoulders.
I feasted on my wife’s pussy until her thighs clamped around my head and I taste her salty cum on my tongue.
“Oh my God,” she cried out as I sat up and pulled my cock free from my boxers. It was stiff and achy as I stroked it gently. The head pointed toward her wet slit like it was a homing beacon.
“Fuck, you make me crazy,” I said as I aligned my erection with her sex and slowly pushed inside. My thumb rubbed gentle circles around her clit. Twisting my head, I placed a kiss on her calf, and then another.
“I’m so horny with this pregnancy. I want sex all the time,” she said then moaned loudly as her walls gripped at my cock. During pregnancy her orgasms always came quickly and often.
“Jesus, baby. Are you coming already?”
I watched as her mouth opened on a gasp; her fingers clawed at the rough material beneath her. Kelsey’s fucking perfect pussy clenched around my shaft and it took all my self control to hold back my own release.
As carefully as possible I flipped us around with my cock still lodged inside her. Her legs straddled my hips and it was a sight I’d never tired of.
“Your turn,” I said as I placed my hands on her hips while she shrugged off her jacket. I wished she remove all her clothing so I could watch her tits bounce, but we were on a time limit. “Going to have to make this one quick, baby.”
An unintelligible noise came from her throat as she leaned forward and rested her palms on my chest. Slowly she rose up and then back down at an agonizing pace.
“So…sensitive.”
“I know,” I replied as I stroked her thighs, allowing my thumbs to caress the skin closest to her center. Each time she came back down on my erection, I’d gently touch her wet, soft folds.
“Mm,” Kelsey moaned as she picked up the pace.
“That’s it. Fuck,” I rumbled as my balls tightened. “I’m going to come.”
“Yes!” she cried out as the waves of her orgasm pulled my release from me. My cum spilled deep inside her in hot bursts.
“Oh my,” Kelsey whispered as she leaned forward and rested her body on mine.
“You can say that again.”
We laid in silence, only the sound of our heavy breathing filling the small space. It wasn’t long before we knew we’d lingered long enough and needed to head back to the party.
As she pulled on her clothes, I asked if we actually needed to grab her phone.
“No,” she laughed. “It’s in the glove box.”
“Sneaky minx. Had this planned all along did you?” I questioned as I reached for her again, wrapped my arms around her waist as she kneeled in front of me.
“Of course I did. At this point it’s a tradition.”
That was true. We’d snuck off almost the last five years in a row.
“I could get used to it.”
After a quick kiss, we righted ourselves and got back in the front of the vehicle, doing our best to make sure we didn’t appear like we’d been fucking for the last thirty minutes. Other than for a few loosened curls in her hair, Kelsey looked just as put together as before.
I pressed the button to return the seats to their upright position and backed the SUV out onto the road leading back to my parent’s home.
I wasn’t sure if we were that skilled or if it was just pure luck, but when we parked in front of the house, the same amount of time passed as if we had actually gone back to our home and returned.
Helping Kelsey out of the car, I made sure she remembered to grab our excuse of a phone before we headed back inside, hand in hand.
We casually walked through the front door as if nothing was amiss only to be greeted with sounds of cheering and laughter.
“What did we miss?” Kelsey asked with a cocked eyebrow as we walked into the kitchen.
My mother hurried over to us, tears in her eyes as she said, “Oh my goodness, such happy news. Another grandbaby.”
Kelsey’s face jerked in my direction, eyes as wide as saucers. All I could do was shrug because I knew from growing up that my mother had ways of finding out any and everything.
“How did you find out we were having another baby?” Kelsey asked innocently, only for all the noise in the room to fade away and eyes turn to us.
“You’re…Oh my, another grandbaby announcement,” my mother cried.
“Wait,” I began. “Someone fill us in please.”
With red-spotted cheeks, Aspen stepped forward holding Owen’s hand and explained they were expecting their first child now that he had officially retired from baseball.
“So you all didn’t know we were expecting then.”
“Nope,” Aspen replied with a grin. “But we do now. Congratulations.”
The volume of the room grew ten-fold as the younger crowd joined us, wondering what all the racket had been. Since the cat was out of the bag, we shared with our three that they were gaining another sibling. The girls were excited for a baby to play with, but Nash seemed indifferent.
As everyone crowded around Aspen and Kelsey talking all things baby, I pulled Nash aside and sat with him in the living room. I was surprised that the teen came willingly, but he avoided eye contact.
“Hey, everything okay? I know the announcement is a little sudden and I’m a bit old to be having another baby, but –"
His face twisted in my direction. “You’re not old.”
I sighed and shook my head. “You know what I mean. You just…seem less than thrilled.”
“Well, yeah, babies cry…a lot…and to be honest, it seems like a lot of work.”
“It is, but your mom and I have learned a few things along the way. I can only hope that this one will be just like his or her big brother because you are the best kid we could have asked for. Don’t tell your sisters I said that or you’re on mucking duty for a week.”
Nash chuckled and replied that he wouldn’t.
“Hey, Dad,” he whispered as I started to stand. “You’re the best dad I could have asked for too.”
“Well, shit, kiddo, no need to pull out the waterworks,” I replied, my vision going blurry from the unshed tears.
“I do have one request though.”
“Yeah, what’s that?”
“Can you try to make sure it’s a boy? Because I seriously can’t take any more girl stuff.”
Laughing I hauled the boy off the couch and gripped him in an unreturned embrace.
“You’re crazy, son.”
Nash shuffled over to his grandfather and namesake after breaking free from my arms as Kelsey came to join me wearing the biggest grin I’d seen in weeks.
“Everything okay? I was worried about Nash’s reaction.”
“He’s fine with it. Wants it to be a boy, of course.”
“Of course.”
I draped my arm across her shoulder and tugged my wife close, glancing out over the crowd in the kitchen, wondering how I was so lucky to have this wonderful woman end up in my life.
“You know what? Everything is actually perfect.”
“Really?” she said skeptically as she tilted her face up toward mine. “Will you be thinking the same when you tell everyone you’re back on the rodeo circuit?”
Rolling my eyes, I recalled the conversation I had when the sponsors from the underground circuit reached out and begged for my return. It took some convincing on Kelsey’s part because I was hesitant to risk my safety again, but with the promise of more safety gear I was back on the saddle. Literally.
Only now I’d been asked to join a professional team and I’d signed a short term contract last month.
“Maybe I’ll spring the news when everyone’s had a few drinks under them.”
“Whatever helps you sleep better at night.”
My fingers gripped at her shoulder as I leaned down to whisper in her ear.
“All I need to sleep at night is you in my arms.”
I watched the rosiness grow on her cheeks as I straightened.
“Charmer.”
“Only for you. Always.”