A Time to Cherish

'Hey, buddy,' greeted Stephanie as soon as she reached the crib. 'Is someone hungry and wet? Come here, sweetheart,' she soothed Alex and picked the baby out of the crib.

Stephanie placed her baby son on the changing table and quickly changed his diaper. Little Alex busied himself by sucking on his little thumb as his mother cleaned him. Once she was done, Stephanie picked her son up off the changing table and tried to soothe his fussing.

'Hold on, sweet pea,' said Stephanie, holding the baby close. 'I know you are hungry,' she whispered and grabbed the bottle of lukewarm milk.

But Alex had completely different intentions. Stephanie felt the baby push the lapels of her robe away with his tiny fist and try to find his source of nourishment. The robe which Stephanie hadn't knotted, gave way and Alex found his mother's right nipple and began to suckle.

Stephanie settled down on the bed and nursed her baby. She knew that William wouldn't be happy if he saw her breastfeed Alex. But she couldn't pull her baby away from her breast now. It felt cruel and heartbreaking. She looked at the baby at her right breast and felt a surge of emotions for her son. She allowed herself to relish the moment and the tiny baby sounds Alex made as he nursed.

Feeling someone's presence in the room, Stephanie looked up and found William standing by the door and observing them.

***

'Hey,' whispered William as he tip-toed into the bedroom and settled down on the bed next to his wife.

'Hey, big guy,' said Stephanie and pressed her lips to her husband's cheek. 'He is dozing,' she remarked, offering her husband a smile.

'I thought we decided to wean him,' he pointed out, watching their son suckle sleepily at his mother's breast, his little hands bunched into tiny fists.

'After changing his diaper, I held him and he managed to find my nipple,' answered Stephanie, with a smile. 'And I just didn't have the heart to refuse him,' she added, softly.

William shook his head at his wife's answer. Alex was six months old now and his wife would be going back to work next month. They had decided to wean their son off Stephanie's breast milk only last week and he knew that his wife wasn't too happy with the decision. Unlike most women who complained about sore nipples and the lack of sleep during the breastfeeding days; Stephanie always looked forward to the opportunity of holding Alex close and nurse.

He sighed and admired the mother and son. Stephanie's robe was open at her chest and unable to resist, he ran his fingers over his son's brow; his knuckles slightly brushing against the upper swell of Stephanie's breast.

'Somehow I find this more intimate than all that we have shared,' murmured William, as he dropped a kiss on his wife's cheek. 'Thank you for everything, Steph,' he said, earnestly.

Stephanie looked at him in a puzzled way.

What was he thanking her for

? She smiled and blew him a kiss. And just then Alex's mouth left his mother's breast. Stephanie pulled the robe back into its place and William took the baby from her arms. She heard him hum a song and walk around the room, carrying Alex in his arms. After Alex burped, William placed his son in the crib and walked back to the bed.

'You make a wonderful father, Will,' complimented Stephanie. 'Alex is lucky to have you,' she added, making William blush and offer her a shy smile.

'Thanks, baby,' William said and walked up to the bed.

He unbuttoned and pulled down the zipper of his jeans. He tugged them and stepped out of them, before climbing into the bed. Tossing his T-shirt onto the floor, William pulled Stephanie into his arms. Pulling her robe away from her delectable body, he took her lips into a deep eating kiss.

'You look so beautiful, Steph,' he whispered, appreciating the fine sight his wife made with parted lips, heavy breathing, erratically beating pulse and her eyes glazed with love for him.

'Thank you, lover,' she whispered, as William cupped her breasts and lowered his head to kiss them.

'Would you like to taste some breast milk again?' asked Stephanie, reading her husband's thoughts.

'Yes, love. Can I?' he prompted and kissed the soft nipple of her left breast, before lapping up the drop of milk that appeared.

She cradled his head in answer and offered him her left breast to suckle.

'Please leave some milk for the baby,' she suggested, stroking William's hair. 'Gentle, Will,' she whispered, as he began to suckle forcefully on her sensitive nipples.

'Sorry, love,' he apologized and gentled his touch. 'Am I hurting you?' he asked, pulling back.

'No,' she answered, shaking her head. 'Are you done?' she asked, stroking his jaw.

'I don't want to lose my control,' he said, lowering his head onto her lap and his hand back on her breast. 'Shall I help you wash them?' he offered, licking away the droplets of milk that appeared at her nipple.

'I was planning to take a shower,' she said and added, 'Want to join me?'

William shook his head in answer and admitted, 'I can barely keep my hands off you, sweetie. You and me in a shower is really not a good idea, Steph.'

'Okay, whatever you say,' she whispered, disappointed at William's refusal.

William lowered his head onto the pillow and watched Stephanie shrug her robe back on and walk into the attached washroom.

Damn

!

She hadn't closed the door behind her

. William closed his eyes and listened to her turn on the shower and hum to herself. And a few seconds later, the sweet smell of her soap floated into the room making him hard.

William hadn't imagined he could survive without sex for six months.

But here he was

... Stephanie still hadn't gotten back her sexual drive and didn't seem to be interested in making love. And like an ideal husband and partner, he didn't want to push the issue. The doctor had advised him to take things slow and that's what he intended to do.

Moreover, it wasn't like they hadn't made out after the baby was born. They made out at every opportunity they got but all their proclivities were just limited to the first and second base. He missed the taste and warmth of her pussy and the feel of her nails digging into his back, whenever the pleasure became intolerable for her.

He lowered the waistband of his shorts and took himself into his hands. He stroked himself and imagined the water droplets cascading down Stephanie's delectable body.

And just then he felt his hands being pulled away and a pair of soft lips drop a kiss on the head of his cock. He opened his eyes and rose on his elbows, only to find his beautifully naked wife eyeing his cock lustfully.

'Baby, you don't have to,' he said, trying to be the sensible husband. 'I can take care of it, Steph.'

'But I want to, Will,' she protested and nuzzling his cock added, 'Please.'

Holy fuck

!

How the hell was he supposed to refuse her now

? With a sigh, he dropped his head back onto the pillow and let Stephanie do her magic. He didn't say a word.

Holy hell

! He couldn't speak past the baseball-sized lump that lust had left in his throat. He moved his hands to her hair, pulling her tresses free from the loose knot and tangling his fingers in the thick mass as his dick nudged at her lips.

Stephanie licked over the head but didn't open for the thick crest pressing against her soft red lips. She smiled instead; a slow, taunting curve of her lips that had him growling like an animal in rut. The fingers of one hand tightened in her hair while his other hand cupped her jaw and exerted just enough pressure to force her mouth open.

The head of his cock slid smoothly inside as his jaw tightened with pleasure. Hot, rich, electric need raced up his spine as Stephanie sucked him to her throat before pulling back. Her fiery little tongue flickering beneath the head, teasing that ultra-sensitive area before her mouth sank down again.

William wrapped his fingers around the shaft, holding back, forcing himself not to press deeper. He began to thrust past her lips, holding her head still as he twisted his hips. His cock screwing inside her mouth with desperate thrusts as the moist suckling began to send his senses reeling.

Stephanie's hands gripped his thighs as she held herself steady. She worked her mouth over his erection as he had taught her over the years. But her touch was so warm and passionate, that his breath caught at the overwhelming love and hunger he felt. She sucked him like a favorite treat, humming in pleasure as he began to pant in lust. He couldn't stop himself from watching his cock fill her mouth, feeling her tongue tease and tempt until his balls drew up tight. He felt a shiver of impending release rake up his spine.

'I am going to cum, baby,' he warned her of the explosion to come, staring into her eyes.

Stephanie didn't stop at his statement and continued with her ministrations.

'Hold on tight, Steph,' he groaned. 'I am going to fill that pretty mouth with my cum and you are going to swallow every fucking drop,' he ordered.

The thought of her taking him so intimately, his semen pulsing over her tongue and the intimate taste filling her mouth was overwhelming. She hummed in response, her eyes darkening as her mouth tightened on him.

'Would you like that, sweetie?' he prompted. 'Do you like knowing you have my nuts tied in knots at the thought of fucking your mouth until I shoot every drop of my seed in them down your throat?'

Stephanie's face flushed further but her eyes glowed with arousal. That was how he wanted her, so fucking hot she would rival the sun for her heat.

'And that's what you are going to get, Steph,' he muttered, with clenched teeth as he tried to hold back and relish the sight of her sucking his rigid flesh just a few seconds longer.

But his cock seemed to have other ideas

... Before he could control the impulse, his balls jerked. Fire raced up his spine and he was holding himself to her throat. His fingers tight in her hair as her eyes widened, her throat working convulsively as he felt his semen rush from the tip of his cock.

'Fuck! Oh Steph! Baby!' he groaned, his head thrown back onto the pillow, his eyes closed and his body shuddering as he filled her mouth with warm, salty and thick cum.

William felt her swallow, suck, lick and draw every damned drop of cum from his throbbing cock until he was forced to pull back.

***

With a sigh, William let his hand slide down from the golden tresses of Stephanie's hair and drop onto the bed. He felt her pull up his shorts, climb up his body and curl herself next to him. He opened his eyes and turned to face her. Her lips were swollen and he couldn't help but run his thumb over her plump lower lip.

'Do you feel like making love, baby?' asked William, expectantly.

Stephanie began to shake her head in answer but caught herself. She realized that it had been six months and William had needs. After all, she couldn't keep him waiting forever just because her hormones didn't want him anywhere near her pussy.

'We can if you want,' she answered, softly. 'It has been too long ...'

William rolled his eyes at her answer and silenced her by planting a kiss on her lips.

'We will make love when you are ready,' he said and flashed her a smile. 'I am your husband, doll,' he reminded her. 'And I don't want to force you into doing anything that you aren't interested in,' he declared, gently.

Stephanie's eyes watered at hearing William's words.

Oh God

!

What was wrong with her

? Her stupid post-partum hormones made her cry all the damn time. Seeing a lone tear cascade down her cheek, William pulled her close and took her lips into a deep eating kiss. He wanted his kiss to tell and show her how much he loved her and how much he appreciated her. Not wanting the kiss to end, he kept eating and nibbling her lower lip, making her moan and wrap her arms around his waist.

Her tongue gently flicked his and he encouraged her tiny little caress by returning it. His hands seemed to have a mind of their own his right hand crept up between them to cup her left breast. She shivered as his thumb flicked her nipple gently, making it hard and erect.

Breathless and knowing that he was going to end up doing something that he didn't intend to do; William gently pulled back from the kiss. He held Stephanie close and began to nuzzle her throat; his hand never leaving her breast. He breathed in the sweet smell of her coconut and honey moisturizer, which she always applied all over her body after a shower. Knowing that she was hurt at his earlier refusal to join her in the shower, he pulled away to apologize.

'I am sorry for ...,' apologized William, pressing a kiss against her temple and continued, '... for refusing to take the shower with you.'

Stephanie nodded and dropped her head onto his broad chest. Pulling his hand away from her breast, she placed it on her waist and offered him a shy smile.

'Too much?' he asked and she nodded in answer. 'I didn't want to be an insensitive bastard, baby,' confessed William, with a sigh. 'I don't have the control to hold myself back from ...'

'Hey, I know,' she whispered, interrupting him and rising on her elbows, brushed her lips against his. 'Thank you for being the most understanding husband and considerate lover,' she murmured.

'You don't have to thank me, doll,' he said, rubbing her shoulder and cuddling her close. 'Get some sleep before that munchkin wakes up,' he suggested.

He allowed her to snuggle into his side and dropped a kiss on her forehead. Stephanie pressed a kiss to William's chest before closing her eyes and giving into the exhaustion.

***

Alex just found the perfect moment to wake up. They heard a whimper from the crib and then a loud wail followed it. Stephanie shook her head and sat up. William wrapped his arm around her waist and held her close.

'Can you please check on him?' requested Stephanie, looking at William. 'If he sees me, he will just ...'

'... want breast,' finished William for her and lifting himself on his elbows, dropped a kiss on the underside of her breast. 'I too have the same problem,' he added, with a wink and grin.

Stephanie watched as William climbed out of the bed and walked over to the crib. Alex stopped his cries as soon as William picked him up into his arms. Rocking his son gently, William walked around the room before looking towards Stephanie and offering her a smile.

'Mommy's beautiful, isn't she?' whispered William against Alex's ear, making the baby gurgle.

Seeing his mother only a few feet away, Alex tried to lunge out of his father's arms. But William tightened his hold and shook his head at Alex.

'She's exhausted, buddy,' he whispered and stroked the baby's head.

But Alex protested and raised his arms in the direction of his mother; indicating that she hold him.

'Give him to me, Will,' murmured Stephanie. 'He won't sleep or let us sleep otherwise.'

'You are spoiling him, love,' muttered William, walking over to the bed and handing the already crying baby to his wife.

'Shh... Mommy's here, sweetie,' cooed Stephanie and stroked little Alex's back.

Stephanie held the baby close to her left bosom and hummed a lullaby, making Alex close his eyes and fall asleep. William settled down on the bed and watched his son sleep on his wife's chest. He couldn't help but grab his phone from the nightstand and click a snap.

Stephanie looked at William and beckoned him to come close. He dropped his phone back on the nightstand and snuggling into his wife, dropped his head against her right breast.

'Now, I know why you like this so much, bud,' whispered William, against Stephanie's breast; his breath making her nipple hard and erect.

Stephanie tried to bit back a smile as the two men in her life were right here in her arms. She didn't know how she got so lucky but she knew that she would cherish these moments for the rest of her life.