Roberts - Renewed

I wake with a start when the alarm on my phone starts blaring loudly beside me. I really, really dont want to go to work today. The fact that we have our four-month sonogram this afternoon is the only thing that is going to get me through the day. At our last appointment, we were told that as long as the baby cooperates, we will get to find out the gender today. I had thought I wanted to wait, but Evan talked me into it. He said that he was leaving work at lunch for the day so we can go shopping for the baby once were done at the appointment. Ive had several people ask me if I want a boy or girl, but honestly, I just want a healthy baby. Id love seeing my husband playing with a little boy, but at the same time, hed make an awesome father to a girl because hes so overprotective. Although, God help her, she wont be getting married until shes forty. Either way, our child is going to be loved.

I rub at my eyes as I prop myself up on my pillow that rests against the headboard, then grab my phone to flip through Facebook before I hop in the shower. I dont hear the shower going, so Evan must have left earlier than normal. Im so lost in thought as I mindlessly scroll through my phone that I dont hear him enter our bedroom.

Hey, beautiful, I nearly jump off the bed in surprise. Sorry, didnt mean to scare you. He smirks. Hungry? He walks to my side of the bed and sets down a plate of eggs, bacon, and toast, and then a bowl of fruit on the nightstand.

Oh, my goodness, babe. This looks amazing. I yawn and raise my arms above my head in a stretch and then lean my head back to kiss him as he bends down to my level. When I pull back, I ask, Arent you going to be late for work? I thought you were already gone.

I ended up not having to go to Scottsdale, so I didnt have to leave as early. My handsome husband joins me on the other side of the bed. Hes dressed in a navy blue, pinstriped suit with a baby blue shirt peeking out the top. The tie around his neck is white with light blue stripes. Hes gorgeous. I almost dont want to let him out of the house looking this good. I know that any woman who sees him will be drooling. I really cant blame them though.

I scoop a spoonful of eggs onto my toast and then take a bite.

Well, you, Mr. Porter, look good enough to eat. I wink at him and then turn back to my food.

Mrs. Porter, if you want to make it to work on time, you better not say things like that to me. He raises his eyebrows at me.

What if I dont want to go to work? I waggle my eyebrows and then purposely pull my shirt down so he can see the tops of my breasts, and Im aware that hes watching my every move.

He sets his nearly empty plate and his coffee mug on the table next to him and then takes mine from my hands.

Hey! I wasnt done with that.

In the next instant, Im underneath him.

At first, he doesnt say anything but breathes heavy as he searches my eyes.

Oh, fuck it. He climbs off of me, and I wonder what hes doing until he starts loosening his tie, and then the rest of his clothes come off. The tattoos on both his arms make him even more delicious. The right one is covered with a beautiful rose, outlined in black with red shaded throughout. His mom loved roses. Its beautiful and completely masculine. The other arm has a four-leaf clover the size of my fist, with our anniversary date in the middle. He always says my eyes are the color of clovers. I get the best of both worlds. My man is sexy as hell in a suit, but underneath he is just as nice to look at.

What are you doing? I have to cross my legs because of the ache that is about to erupt between them. Just the sight of him acting like this is making me ridiculously wet.

He walks back toward the bed and then lifts me so my legs automatically wrap around his body.

My wife is very dirty and needs a shower. He carries me to the bathroom.

Babe, you already showered. Arent you worried youll be late? I hope to God that he doesnt change his mind, but I really dont want him to get in trouble.

Well, then I guess we better hurry.

He sets me on the counter and strips my clothes off in record time. When my panties are off, he lifts them to his nose and inhales my scent, and I about orgasm just from the sight. Holy. Fuck.

Damn, Av. You smell fucking delicious. Youre ready for me, arent you?

Oh, dear God. Theres no way Im going to last long. Instead of answering him with words, I bite down on my bottom lip. I dont think I could form a coherent sentence right now if I had to.

He rests both his hands on either side of my ass and then stares at me for a brief moment before consuming my mouth with his. It ends quicker than Id like when he leaves me to start the shower.

He lifts me off the counter, and my legs wrap around him, and I instantly feel his hardness poking my stomach. I have a feeling he isnt going to last long either. I guess thats a good thing since we both have to get to work, but I want more than anything to spend the day wrapped around this naked man.

Once were in the shower, me still in his arms, he pushes me against the wall and starts fucking my mouth with his tongue. He pulls back from my mouth but then runs his tongue along my bottom lip and then lightly bites down. The small action has me almost coming completely undone in his arms.

You want me to fuck you, baby? He rasps out. This is obviously affecting him as much as it is me.

Yes. I barely get the word out before hes pounding into me, causing me to scream. He carries me to the bench in the corner of the shower and sits down. I then have better control and start to bounce up and down on his rock-hard cock.

He reaches between us and flicks once at my clit, and I shatter to pieces while sitting on him. Everything around us starts to spin, and Im pretty sure I see stars.

Evan explodes inside of me seconds later, his warm seed filling me. I throw my head back and grip at his hair as we both come down from our highs.

God, I fucking love you. He gives me a sweet kiss, which is complete opposite of what we just did to each other.