Getting Festive- Part 2

PART TWO Of..

Getting Festive

                          This episode is Rated

                              R due to adult Content.

We left off with Cheyenne heading upstairs to lay down for bit. She had been feeling tired and sick to her stomach a lot. It was all catching up to her. The daily stress of being a mom and making sure the house is clean, dinner on the table. She liked to think she was super Mom, but she was getting wore out. Being a mother and wife was her all time favorite, she just was trying to find her groove in this new role.

Sitting on the bed, she felt that drowsy feeling taking over her. Paul said he would handle Claire and also take care of dinner. The man was a saint! He always knew what to say to make Cheyenne feel loved and cherished.

Grabbing the pillow and snuggling up on it, Cheyenne's eyes became very heavy. It wouldn't be long and she would be knocked out.

Meanwhile.....downstairs Paul is cooking dinner in the kitchen. Claire is playing in the chair, pulling on her toes and admiring her Daddy.

Paul- what are you doin princess. Oh Claire baby, your mommy does all this better. But tonight we got to let her rest.

Claire was just as happy as she could be twirling her fingers in her mouth and drooling. He had already fed her some Chicken and Carrots and she was happy!

Looking in the cabinet, Paul got an idea . He saw some fudge brownies sitting on the shelf.  He decided he was going to make them. That would cheer Cheyenne up. Seeing the way she juggles everything, he just wanted to make her have a smile. Plus those were her favorite.

Walking over to the fridge to get all the ingredients out he needed, Claire just giggled and played in her seat. Paul just laughed at her sweet noises. It made this house so much more enjoyable.

Paul- ok Claire, Maybe these will help mommy come down and be with us.

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Upstairs Cheyenne has drifted off. Her eyes relaxed and she calmed into a dream induced nap.. She was thinking back about the night about 7 weeks ago when she felt flirty. Wearing a silk negligée and nothing under it. She hoped it would entice Paul to wanna make love to her.

Paul smirked when he saw his beautiful wife perched on the bed. Since Claire was born the end of March, they were getting back into the routine of being intimate. Things didn't change either, seemed like they got even better.

Paul- what are you doing baby. ( smirking his side grin)

Cheyenne- I was hoping you, well would come over here.

Paul was on her like a fly.

As he came closer to the bed and sat down ,Cheyenne didn't waste any time. She climbed on top of his lap. Rubbing up and down his muscular arms and lightly touching his leg. He sucked in a breath as she was coming closer to his inner thigh.

Paul- mmm baby, you keep that up and I will have you pinned in no time.

Cheyenne- I was hoping you would....pin me down.

Her words and that sexy voice were  doing wild things to his lower half of his body.

Wrapping her arms around his neck she planted her soft lips on his. He pulled her in closer to him. Feeling his growing erection on her bare skin was driving her crazy. The way his hands felt caressing her back, and slowly teasing its way to her most tender of spots. She was so in love with her husband.

As his fingers made their way between her legs, he was surprised with finding out she wasn't wearing any panties. She leaned her head against his and her breath got heavier as his fingers began exploring her senstive skin.

Paul- mmm Cheyenne....you naughty girl...no panties?
Cheyenne- uh huh.... I didn't want them to get in the way!
Paul- oh baby, your making me super fucking hard, godddd
Cheyenne- Paul
Paul- yeah....
Cheyenne- make love to me. I wanna feel you inside me, inside my soul. I wanna feel you touch me like you always have.
Paul- don't you worry your pretty little self. I can't resist you..

Paul went back  to tracing her inner thighs so lightly with his finger tips. Getting closer to her core  again , she purred like a kitten as he worked her over.

Back to the kitchen>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

The brownies were done and cooling on the stove. They smelled delicious, maybe he needed to bring one upstairs to her. The rich taste of milk chocolate fudge would cheer anyone up.

Claire continued her baby coos and giggles. But she had that sleepy look coming over her.. It was probably time for a bottle and bath. Picking her up and cuddling her next to his bare skin. Being a father was Paul's greatest accomplishment yet! He felt so overcome with joy for this little human.

Sitting down with the bottle and letting her begin her feeding. Her sweet sounds as she enjoyed her bottle made his heart melt. It was so hard to believe she was 5 months old. He wanted to give her everything, the whole world. Hoping she would be proud of him, proud of him being her father some day. Growing up without his father really was hard on him emotionally. His mother really tried to be it all, she was and still is wonderful.

Finishing her bottle to the last drop, he began burping her. It didn't take long for her breathing to relax,  she had already went off to slumber land. Not wanting to disturb her, he decided on just taking her to her crib. He would check in on Cheyenne while he was up there.

*Cheyenne's Dream continued*

As Paul's hands wandered across her body, it was like his fingers were following a  treasure chest map. On his way to find the prize he continued exploring every inch. Tracing her most sensitive spots and kissing them with a little teeth.  Cheyenne couldn't help but to moan from the amazing pleasure he was inflicting on her body. As their hips moved in sync, their bodies tensed as these two shared a powerful orgasm. Kissing her face, and smoothing her hair back looking down into the beautiful eyes.

Coming from Claire's room, Paul heard Cheyenne's moans from the bedroom. When he peaked in he saw her on her side. Sounded like she was having a dream. He strode across the room to comfort her.

Paul- babe, babe.... you ok?

As he lightly shook her to not startle her, he wanted to make sure she was ok.

As she rolled over, she was face to face with her handsome man. She smiled her sleepy smile up at him.

Cheyenne- Hii..

Paul- haha.... hi, are you ok? you were making noise.

Cheyenne swallowed and gave a shy smirk...

Cheyenne- ugh... I was? Yeah.. noo I am good.....

Paul smiled at her..... he was wondering what was going on in that pretty little head of hers.

Cheyenne- Where is Claire?

Paul- I just put her to bed sweetie. Its 9:15.. She ate and fell asleep I wanted to bath her but, she was already asleep in my arms.

Cheyenne felt incredibly guilty for falling asleep so long and not tucking her into bed.

Cheyenne- oh god, I feel awful Paul... That is not like me.

Paul- shhh baby its ok, relax.. we had a great time.

   Crawling into the bed, he brought her close to him. Her tears started to fall. Every night she enjoyed rocking her baby to sleep in her room and then putting her to bed. Its normal to feel this way when your a new mom. You are hoping your doing everything just so.

Paul- shhh.... baby.... she is fine. We made dinner also made some fudge brownies. I know how much you love those.

Cheyenne calmed her breaths and wiped her tears. She couldn't get over how amazing he was.. The man before her was every woman's dream husband.

Cheyenne- you made fudge brownies?

Kissing her forehead

Paul- yes I did baby especially for you.

Darn these stupid hormones.. Cheyenne could feel the tears welling in her eyes again. What is wrong with me she raged in her brain! 

Sitting up against the head board, she smiled at her husband. The comforting words and encouragement he gave her made everything better. He was her number one fan!

Paul- are you hungry?

Cheyenne- yeah, I am I was hungry when I laid down but, I really needed that little nap..

Paul- well good, come downstairs and I will get you a bowl of Spaghetti.

Cheyenne- I love your spaghetti babe. Let me go kiss Claire and we will go down. Did you eat?

Paul- No babe, I wanted to wait on you.

Cheyenne-  you know I love you so much. Your so good to me.

Paul- Cheyenne, you and Claire are my world. I was thinking about that a lot tonight. I  would never trade my life for anything else. You girls make me feel incredibly loved.

Cheyenne- that's because you are baby, we love you so much.

Paul blushed with all the wonderful reassurance of him being an amazing father & husband.

Cheyenne- ok, lets go I am so hungry!!!

Paul- wait, when I came in what umm...  what were you dreaming about? Your moans were.. ahh well lets say you sounded a lot like when I have my finger tips on that pretty little body of yours.

Paul smirked as he waited for her response.

Cheyenne bit her lip in embarrassment, but she knew she had to tell him.

Cheyenne- well, that's right... I was... dreaming. I was thinking back to that night I wore my silk nightie.

Hearing about that night again, Paul couldn't help but to nuzzle  her neck. Knowing his breath would arouse her, he continued to lightly blow on her ear.

Paul-mmmm someone was having a naughty dream.

Cheyenne- hehe, I was... but it was such a delicious one at that.

Just knowing his wife was turned on and dreaming of their love making made him want to

skip dinner and replay it all over again.

Paul- mmm how about we skip dinner and I eat you for dinner.

Cheyenne- oh Paul.

He kissed and nipped at her ear lobe a few moments longer. His hot mouth on her skin felt like electricity waves circulating thru her skin.

Cheyenne- That...feels so good...

Paul- you sure you wanna go downstairs and eat?

Cheyenne- I think we could spare a few moments...

Paul-mmm that's my naughty girl....

TO BE CONTINUED!

Thank you guys for reading! Hope your enjoying a little break and look into Cheyenne and Paul's life. I have really enjoyed getting back to writing on here! I hope all of you are enjoying it as well!!!

Your love, comments and encouragement makes me smile.