There Must Be a Mistae

Note: All persons in this novel are fictitious. If you are looking for a great deal of explicit sexual activity, this story is not for you. Those scenes that are included will be evocative rather than just for the sake of sex itself. This story is for your reading pleasure. Its length is undetermined at this time, because I do not know where my mind will take me along the way. I hope you will stay with me during this journey until it reaches its inevitable conclusion.

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56. No annulment now!

Gray was lying in their marital bed, with a very self-satisfied smile on his face while Delicious' head lay in the crook of his arm. She had a warm, satisfied glow emanating from inside her.

It was a huge relief and a great pleasure for both of them to get their first time together out of the way. It hurt like hell when he broke through her maidenhead, but she fully expected it, because he was so big. He may not be as big her father is, according to Jennifer, but Gray way plenty big for her.

She decided to wipe that silly grin off his face. He said he wanted her to stay the way she always was, so the little devil inside her decided to test his resolve.

"Gray was that all there is to making love?"

The smile vanished from his face immediately. He opened his eyes wide, and there was an edge on his voice. "What did you just say?"

"I asked if that was all there was to having sex. I found it a little, ah, disappointing."

He moved so quickly from his back to his side, her head flipped into the air, and bounced when it hit the bed.

"You found it disappointing? What was all that screaming about? Why do I have scratch marks all over my arms, and probably my back? Why were you screaming 'More, More, More', if you weren't enjoying it?"

"I wanted more; because I was hoping I would end up enjoying it."

He was about to say something to her, when he noticed a little twitch in the corner of her mouth. He caught on to her little game, and put his nose against hers, looked into her eyes, and said to his wife, "I believe you are going to need your left foot my dear. You just lied to me, didn't you?"

She buried her face into the mattress and laughed.

He pushed her onto her back and kissed her. "Oh no Mrs. Thyme; there is no hiding from your husband in bed."

"You were lying there, so smug, with this 'I'm so great' smile on your face, I decided to ground you. I wanted to remind you who you married. It wasn't a lie, it was all in fun."

He kissed her, slid his fingers over her belly, through her sparse pubic hair, over her little warrior, and into her recently the deflowered vagina.

Her hips rose up to greet him, as he played with the mixture of his semen, her fluids, and blood. He still could not believe how much she bled when he pierced through her virginity.

"Well Doctor Thyme, what do you think; is there enough of your cocktail in there to impregnate me?"

"I'm sorry to say there isn't. We will have to do this over and over again, until you are so full, I might have to hang you from the ceiling to keep it all inside you. It may take us all night, and well into the morning hours, but we will get there."

"Oh, isn't that a shame. Do you have one of those little blue pills to help you stay erect, or will you be able to handle it on your own?"

"I do not have, or need, one of those little blue pills. If I can't handle it on my own, I have someone that can help me rise to the occasion."

"I'm sorry Doctor; my head is out of order."

"I told you there are many things you have to learn about lovemaking. All you will have to do is lie on your back; open your mouth, and suck, while I do push-ups forcing my dick into your throat."

"I don't think I'm going to like that position."

"Give it time, and you will love it. I know I will."

"You will love Anal Parking also."

"We both will, or we won't do it again. We are partners remember?"

"I also remember you are the senior partner."

"It was all in fun Mrs. Thyme. I love how those words flow from my mouth."

"I can hear what my friends are going to say to me."

"Tell me, what they are going to say."

"Let's eat Delicious Thyme, I'm hungry."

"They may say it, but if they try to do it I fully expect Logan will handle them appropriately."

"They will only say it in fun dear husband. Don't get your hackles up. Are we getting very possessive already?"

"You bet your luscious little bottom I am. No one plays with what is mine. That stunt you pulled in Wendy's nearly set me off."

"You know I only love you. I never thought I would marry. I didn't wait 10 months like you did. I had to adjust my whole way of thinking about men. I found a very special man, but he was a man just the same. My dad and I discussed this repeatedly. I told him this would never happen to me. He warned me that one-day love would jump up and bite me in the ass, and there would be nothing I could do about it. I never expected it would happen to me. I'm happy it did, and I'm overjoyed that it was with you."

"Would you turn over for a second please?"

"Why, is there something wrong?"

"No, I just want to check the back of your bandage."

Delicious turned onto her stomach, and watched suspiciously as Gray's upper body moved over hers. He stayed still for a moment, then suddenly moved down and bit her ass.

She screamed in pain and laughed. "I knew I shouldn't have trusted you."

"That was your love biting your ass."

"Turnabout is fair play, turn over so I can bite yours."

He did, and she did.

"You bitch; you bit me harder than I bit you."

"You have more muscle back there than I do. I wanted to make sure you felt it."

"It's moments like these I want to spank you, but I'm not going to because you don't deserve it. It's a tendency I am going to have to learn to control."

"I am going to have to keep you away from our children. You could be arrested for child abuse."

"That will never happen, I am going to love our children the way I love Gordon."

Delicious giggled.

"What was that for?"

"I expected him to answer."

"I would have died laughing."

"Someone said a short time ago; we were going to have to make love, over and over again, to make sure I was pregnant. All we've been doing is talking. In all the journals I've read, talking does not get a woman pregnant. Are you ready to perform your duty Doctor?"

"We have been talking for approximately three minutes, and you are complaining already. Have I created a monster? Am I ever going to be able to satisfy you? Have I turned the devil with the vicious mouth, into a vicious devil with a voracious appetite for sex?"

"Yes."

"Oh lucky me! Stay the way you are, I'm going to take you from behind this time."

Delicious twisted on to her side. "You said you weren't going to do Anal Parking for a long time down the road. Did you change your mind?"

"Delicious, you truly are precious. First, I can't get you pregnant that way. Second, there is a lot of preparation that has to take place before I can take you anally. Third, you are not ready for that type of sex yet. When we are going to have anal sex, it will be by mutual agreement. It will not be by surprise. Relax; I'm going to make love to you from behind. Trust your husband; you will enjoy it."

"You are one of the very few men I trust. Back there, you are the only man I trust."

"Don't freeze up on me now, I promise you this will be very enjoyable."

Gray pulled a pillow from his side of the bed, picked up her hips, and slid it under her tummy. He did this to her many times during the past 10 months, as they played their 'non-intercourse' games, and she was able to relax. Delicious felt the stubble on his chin as he worked his way up her delicate thighs, and knew he was going to be pleasuring her very soon.

His target turned out to be different this time.

"Holy Shit!"

"Not right now please."

He tried not to grin at her reaction as he played with her crinkly protrusion for a few moments, and then moved down towards her waiting pussy. It was dribbling out all sorts of fluids. It didn't bother him one bit, because it was their personal cocktail. He knew, after all their time together, they were both safe. She was as safe as the day she was born, and his last assignation was well over 13 months ago, with a college beauty, whose name he could not remember.

When he stopped torturing her, and his tongue entered her vagina, her systems went into overload. She screamed his name; and her mind and body exploded as one.

He could not see the bolts of lightning, and the short-circuiting of the neurons in her brain, but he could feel, see, taste, and touch the awesome variety of fluids flowing from her body.

Before she was able to recover fully, he raised her hips, and entered her body as deeply as he could.

Delicious was still in a haze, but her eyes popped open as she felt him pass her cervix and enter her uterus.

"Gray stop; do you know where you are?"

"Yes, I'm in Denver Colorado."

"This is not the time to joke with me. Do you know where you are?"

"Yes, I took anatomy in high school."

"Gray do you want to become a eunuch?"

"Absolutely not, I am about 2 inches past your cervix at the entrance to your womb. Is that what you wanted to know?"

"Yes that was about it. How come it didn't go that deep the other way?"

"Can we discuss the biological formations of the human female body later? I have other things on my mind at this moment."

"Yes, but if that thing comes out of my throat, I will bite it off."

He continued pushing deep into her, while she pulled a pillow under her head to protect it from the ring on her finger. She felt Gray move slightly out of her uterus, and past her cervix. Then he plunged back in. Every time he did, she saw sparks fly by her eyes. She loved this new feeling, and him.

He tried to find a comfortable rhythm, and waited for her to join him. He moved his hand to her clit and played with it until she moaned.

"At least I know you're not sleeping."

"Sleeping hell, this is phenomenal."

"If it's so good why aren't you joining me?"

"I didn't know I was supposed to join you."

"Do you feel like you want to join me?"

"I was having trouble staying still."

"Baby, always listen to your body. If it says move, move. If it says stay still, stay still. If it says, I want to be on top, push me over and climb on top. There are no rules while we are making love. There is only enjoyment."

"You may live to regret those words."

"Never in 1 million years dear."

"How about 1 million light years."

"Can we stop talking shop; I'm trying to get you pregnant."

"Okay, you may continue."

"I want to spank you right now."

"Go ahead, I deserve that one."

"No, I will save it for another time."

His strokes were short, just outside her cervix, and then into her uterus, over and over again. The difference was she joined his movements, and the pounding was fiercer. Her smooth flesh rolled on her bottom like waves rolling on the open sea. His left hand tormented the nipples of her breasts. His right hand busily played with her clit.

Her pussy was lubricating his dick like a commercial product, with enough left over to drip out of her and onto their bed. He was perspiring like a professional athlete in training. Now she was pounding back at him, and he was stroking as deeply into her as he could go. Neither one of them would give in to the other.

Gray could hold back no longer. He yelled, "I'm cuming!"

"I don't care if you cum, just don't stop moving inside me; I'm not ready yet."

Gray shot several huge loads of his activated swimmers deep inside her uterus seeking the egg that would produce their first child. As with every man he was exhausted and was ready to lean over and rest.

"Don't stop you prick; don't you dare stop."

It took everything; more than everything he had to kneel up straight and piston his hips forward and back to satisfy his sex-hungry wife. It took a while for his penis to return to rigidity but it eventually did.

She moaned gratefully.

Time passed; he wasn't sure how long, but he finally heard her scream the exuberant scream that meant she had passed over the mountaintop, and was finally sated.

Amazingly, his eyes crossed, and he exploded deep inside her again. He rolled over onto his back, wanting badly to fall asleep. It was not to be.

Delicious crawled onto his body.

"Can we do that again, please? That was phenomenal. You were phenomenal Gray. Is sex always that good? I could go without food, live on a diet of sex like that, and water for the rest of my life. Who taught you how to do it like that? Did you read it in a book? Did you learn it from another woman? If you did, I'm not angry. I just would like to thank her, because it was beyond amazing."

"Delicious, you're going to kill me. Keep quiet and go to sleep please. If you don't, I will be forced to tie you up, and gag you, so I can go to sleep before I die."

"Doctor Grayson Thyme, open your eyes and look at me. This is your wife talking."

Grudgingly, he opened one eye. Finally, he managed to open both of them. After he was able to focus on her he said, "What do you want Delicious?"

"I just wanted to say one thing to you before you nod off for the rest of the night, which leaves you seven orgasms short of where you said you would be by morning."

She kissed him, and said, "Wimp!"

She jumped out of the bed, stood by their bedroom door. She watched as he processed the information through the fog of his mind.

Gray's eyes went from slits to wide open. "WIMP! You called me a wimp."

"I told you two infants in a sandbox could play you. I must admit I did have a great time cuming and cuming again, until the last one really blasted my head off. You were really awesome Gray."

"Little girl, do you remember that spank I owe you. You're going to get it, and it is going to be a beauty. Prepare yourself, retribution is coming."

"Gray, you are so tired you can't keep your eyes open. You need sleep desperately. How could you possibly chase after an accomplished runner, at this time of the night, when she is wide-awake and you are completely out of energy? You poor thing, you don't stand a chance in hell."

"Do you want to bet on that little girl?"

"$100

"$100 it is.

He lunged out of bed towards her, but she skillfully took a step backwards and closed the door. He slammed into it head first.

"Ouch!"

"Aw baby did that hurt? I bet it did. I know when I hit my head it hurt. Are you bleeding? Do you have to go to the hospital? Should I call an ambulance? Do you need my help scraping you up off the floor? Are you sleeping?"

"Delicious that was not funny. I could have poked my eye out on the hangers."

"Dear where has your sense of humor gone?"

He opened the bedroom door, looked both ways for a trap she might have set for him.

"My sense of humor is in my right hand, which is waiting to meet your ass. Where are you hiding dear? You can't stay away from me forever."

"You are correct. I can't stay away from you forever. I can cut you off from sex. As you told me, men pray for sex every night in the hopes of getting some. You will become one of them starting tonight."

"I want a divorce."

"I don't. I want to torment you like your mother did for the first 23 years of your life. I want it to be like a rerun of those years. I want you to fear everything I say and do."

"I thought you said our arguing would end once we got married."

"We are not arguing. There is no yelling or screaming going on is there? We're just stating facts. Now, are you going to sleep, or are we going to make love again and again and again?"

"Are you sure you're not Jimmy Hoffa in disguise. I've never negotiated with anyone like you."

"Jimmy Hoffa used muscle to get the Teamsters what they wanted. I only want Doctor Grayson Thyme and I will use my brain to keep him."

"I give up. I accept defeat. Come to me, and I will fuck you until I'm dead."

Delicious skipped around the kitchen counter, and jumped into Gray's arms, nearly knocking him over.

"That's the spirit my husband; keep banging away, until you can't bang any more. Then we will call in the second team."

"What second team?"

"I don't know? My husband hasn't failed me yet."

"I swear I'm going to kill you, just before I die."

"Is that a nice thing to say to your faithful wife?"

"It's amazing what that one piece of paper has done to you. You have gone from antagonistic, and angry, to perceptive and persuasive. I couldn't deal with the other Delicious. Now I have to find out if I can deal with this one."

"Gray, you don't have to deal with this one. You just have to love this one like you always have; and we will never fight again like you told Gordon."

"We haven't made love on the couch yet."

"You could save all that energy walking back into the bedroom, by taking three steps to the right and laying down on the couch. I could be on top, and you could sleep, while I did all the work. How does that sound to you?"

"I could live with that."

"Come on sleepyhead, it's almost 3 AM and you have to inject me with all the stored up sperm you have inside. When I am full, you can hang me upside down from the ceiling."

"I didn't buy the hooks."

"Improvise."

"I love you Delicious, I always will."

"I know."

"Where is he that's Gordon's answer?"

"I know."

"Stop that or I will spank you."

"Only once Gray, twice and I will bite you dick off."

"I will make it count baby."

"Are you going to lie down on the couch or not?"

"We could ruin it."

"I'll get a towel."

"You'd better get three with the way you're leaking."

"Do you want to fuck me while I'm doing a handstand?"

"As I picture that in my mind, it looks like more fun than hanging you from the ceiling. However, I cannot perform that at this moment. My legs would give out, and I would kill us both. The coroner would have a very difficult time describing the scene and cause of death, because we would both have smiles on our faces a mile wide."

Delicious ran into the second bathroom and returned with a stack of towels. She placed them neatly over the center of the couch, looked at him, and said, "Do you have any more reservations about fucking me on the couch?"

"As I recall, I am not fucking you on the couch, you are fucking me. I am looking forward to the experience."

"If you are looking forward to it, why are you just standing there like a bump on a log.?"

"I was waiting for instructions."

She smiled, led him to the back of the couch, and pushed him over it.

Gray screamed as he tumbled over the high backed couch, landed on the cushions, slid off, and landed on the floor, with an 'Oh Crap!'

Delicious stared down at him. "Did you miss the landing zone dear?"

"You goddamn know I did."

"Should I kiss it and make it better?"

"Don't you touch me until I am on the couch. Then you know what to do, and if you try to trick me again, I will take you over my knee and leave a handprint that will not leave your ass for a month."

"Would I do that to you my dearest husband?"

"Don't make me answer that, you will be very disappointed with my answer."

"You are going to make me cry on my wedding night."

"I guarantee you that you will cry on your wedding night, if I have to spank you."

"Do you want to do it now and get it over with?"

"No, I can wait."

"You bastard, I will get even with you for that. You are doing this to keep me on my toes like the Sword of Damocles. You never want me to know when you're going to do it."

"Isn't life grand? Why are you back there, and I am over here lying down?"