His face got a sad look when he thought he'd pissed her off. "Sorry, Baby. They know I’m kidding. Besides, we usually just let them watch."
“Enough already, or I really will cut you off.” She smacked him on the ass before walking into the kitchen to help her cousin.
For the next half hour everything settled down. Ty and I got the babies set up in this round baby gate contraption that was full of toys. Aside from them hitting each other with plastic objects, they crawled around and put everything in their mouths while remaining content. My mother-in-law and Miranda were on baby duty, while I went into the kitchen to help my wife. The turkey was really starting to smell good and just being in the kitchen made my mouth water. While my wife leaned down to look in the oven, I got behind her and grabbed her hips, pulling her into me. "Colt, what are you doing? We have a house full of people."
"Darlin, this is my house and if I want to grope my pregnant wife or take her upstairs for a quickie, I will."
She giggled and freed herself from my hold. "I love you, Babe. Now, get your butt out of my kitchen so I can get dinner done."
“I need a kiss first.” I leaned down and pressed my lips against Savanna’s. As she pressed her sweet lips on mine, I couldn’t help but grab the back of her head and pull her in for more. My mind went back to waking up with her between my legs and I let out a moan as her tongue slid slowly against mine. My hands went up her sides underneath her shirt, while she continued kissing me and pushing me into the corner of the kitchen. Savanna’s hands slid up the front of my shirt and I felt her nails tickling my skin. I pulled away from her. “Don’t go startin’ somethin’ you can’t finish, Darlin’.”
Savanna grabbed the bottom of my shirt and walked us backwards toward the pantry. Once we got inside, she giggled and backed herself up against the shelves of food. “Who said I wanted to stop,” she whispered.
I think every man would agree with me when I say that maternity clothes weren’t usually sexy, but the fact that her jeans could just slide right off of her, well that sort of changed my opinion. I picked up my wife and scooted her to lean on one of the shelves and she unbuttoned my jeans and pulled out my erection. With just a few rapid strokes it was begging to be inside of her. I grabbed her knees with both of my hands and spread them apart as I scooted into my wife’s body. One hand reached down and rubbed her sensitive little bud, before she used her legs to pull my body even closer. “We need to make this quick,” I whispered.
She licked my bottom lip and pulled away. “Stop wasting time.”
With my pants around my ankles, I entered my wife and for some reason, it felt even better than earlier. I got a good rhythm going as we tried our best to be quiet. What we were doing was so inappropriate, but there wasn’t one single reason why anyone would think we were having sex in our pantry with a house full of people. Just as I was getting into the groove, the pantry door swung open and the flash of a camera blinded us. I protected Savanna with my own body, giving whoever opened the door a full view of my ass as I pulled up my jeans. “What the…?”
Ty was bent over with Savanna’s camera in his hand while Miranda stood there with her hand covering her shocked reaction. They were both laughing so hard they had tears in their eyes. “I am blowing that picture up and giving it to your parents for Christmas. Colt, your mom just came in, so unless you want her to know your little secret, you better get your asses out of the closet. Or better yet, how about you just switch places with us. I’m sure we can make use of a good closet.”
“Shut the damn door.” I was irritated, but more at myself for thinking we could get away with our actions while our cousins were in the house. Once they closed the door, I turned to my wife. “Darlin’, I’m real sorry.”
She started to giggle. “It was my idea.”
We both laughed as we walked out of the closet, up until the moment we realized that the entire family was standing in the kitchen waiting for us.
Chapter 7
Savanna
Yeah, I hadn’t seen that coming when thinking that having sex with my husband could only result in something good. I don’t know how and I don’t even want to know why, but Ty managed to make a funny joke out of everything and drop the seriousness of mine and Colt’s actions. My husband wasn’t even half as bothered as I was. He claimed that we were married with children and if we couldn’t keep our hands off one another, well then it was a good thing.
As the men cleared the kitchen, the women stayed and started getting all of their dishes together. At first nobody seemed to talk about my closet adventure, except for Miranda. Every single time that girl looked at me she made me laugh. I was half expecting her to just start flying off at the mouth about how many times she and Ty had reverted to doing something so ridiculous, although I was pretty sure I already knew the answer and didn’t need the details of it. The only thing Ty cared more about than his own penis, was his family, including his hottie wife. I knew who really wore the pants in the relationship and that is why they worked so well.