Ghis (closed)

Julia was happy with her baby nursing at her breast, Annie reading to her from her book of fairy tales and Brogan's strong hand cupping her belly. It was a peaceful family scene that she could have never dreamed about in her younger days. Those days were so dark and dreary and here in Scotland, she had found happiness.

It was only an hour later when Annie had fallen asleep on the far side of the bed and Ciaran dozed next to his sister that she looked at her husband with a smile on her face.

"Vincenzo thinks we'll have another lass on our hands." She said softly, her hand cupping Brogan's as she leaned her head against his shoulder. "And I'm fine to travel. He wants me to go easy though. He suspects that I might deliver early again."

She couldn't help it as her free hand found its way to the soft bulge between her husband's legs and she innocently looked at Brogan as she absently stroked that wonderful, thick cock as they talked.
 
Brogan's slumbering shaft sprang to life at her touch and he shook his head at her. "Bloody wicked woman..." He slid closer to her though, welcoming her advances. He brought her to his lap, allowing space between them for her to continue as he pressed his forehead to her own. "Hm... Y'got yer wish." He grinned remembering the night they'd been looking after their niece and nephews and she had spoken of the day she might be with him again like this with their own children asleep nearby.
 
"I love you, Brogan." She whispered as their foreheads pressed together and she dared to free his shaft from his pants.

Her fingers gathered the liquid at the head of his cock, spreading it down the thick length as she stared into his eyes with such a passion that told him of the desire that she felt in that moment. She kissed him then before moving to suckle and nip at his neck. This moment was for him alone, showing him just how much she cared for him.
 
Brogan sighed softly in place of what would have been anyplace else, a long groan. He kissed the edge of her ear, one hand stroking up and down her back whilst the other caressed her upper arm as she pleased him. "And I love you too, darlin'," he whispered in return.
 
Julia let out a sigh as he murmured back the words that she most wanted to hear. He loved her. That was all she needed. She grinned at him as she stroked his cock harder, her fingers squeezing his shaft as she stared into his dark eyes. She didn't want to miss a moment of his orgasm.
 
Brogan's eyes clenched shut at the immense wave of pleasure she sent washing over his mind and body. He let his head rest back against the wall, stifling a groan so not to disturb the children, and slowly but surely, his seed erupted from his body and across his love's hand. It never took long when she was so intensely set on his climax.
 
She didn't stop stroking until he was spent and then she ever so carefully tucked his cock back into his trousers. She made sure he was watching as she brought her hand to her lips, licking off every trace of his seed with a smile before she blushed and laughed under her breath. She leaned in and pressed her heated cheek against his throat, giggling against his ear like an untried maiden who had just done something incredibly naughty.
 
But Brogan wasn't quite done with her yet, and as she'd had in repayment for the first time she'd done this to him, she felt his hand sliding up her slender leg under her dress til he found her thigh. He chuckled quietly and darkly, kissing her throat as his thick fingers just barely skimmed her folds through her undergarment.
 
Julia sucked in a breath as she felt his thick fingers pressing against her folds through the undergarments that she wore. She pressed her cheek against his own, whimpering as she positioned herself into a more comfortable position to allow him his own mission.

"You don't have to, love." She whispered softly, nuzzling against his cheek.
 
"Well, if ya don' want me to..." Brogan trailed off, giving her clit a body-heating touch before pulling away. It left her body craving more as his fingers slowly slid back down her thigh.
 
"No." She breathed softly, her hips pressing down against his hand as he tried to steal it away. "Please don't stop, love." Julia would have begged him for anything in the world in that moment.
 
Brogan smirked lightly before his hand returned and his lips found her throat again. His fingers slid under all the fabric, tracing over the slit of her folds a few, slow strokes. One finger slowly pressed in, caressing the very edge of her wet entrance and enticing her to no end.
 
"Please, love." She begged softly against his ear, her hips trembling as she waited for that beautiful moment that his fingers would slip deeply inside her body. She couldn't help the way that her teeth sank into the skin at his shoulder, muffling the moan that escaped as she marked him in the most primal of ways.
 
Brogan grunted softly, enjoying her primal reaction immensely. He rewarded her with just what she wanted, and just one thick finger pressed inward, soon joined by a second as he stretched her warm passage intimately with slow strokes. His thumb brushed her throbbing clit just enough to send a tingling sensation between her thighs.
 
She whimpered as his fingers split her wet folds, sawing in and out of her passage as he caressed her clit with his thumb. She panted against his ear, her entire body shaking as she lost herself to the pleasure that he was giving her that afternoon.
 
Brogan felt his own arousal come up, but he pushed it back to pay all attention to her. He pressed his own lips against her ear and whispered, "Cum for me, love..." He drove his fingers impossibly deep within her body to push her further.
 
Julia gasped as his words snaked warmly along her ear, her hips bucking hard against his fingers as she came for him nearly on command. She bit his shoulder once more, stifling the scream that wanted to erupt to nothing but a soft whimper.
 
Withdrawing his hand, he chuckled softly at her, "Y'might need t'change..." he whispered teasingly. Her undergarment was soaked through and so was a large part of her dress. Brogan brushed back her hair and kissed her forehead. "Wonderful woman..." he muttered.
 
"Too tired to change." She murmured as he brushed the hair from her sweaty brow and kissed her gently.

She melted into her husband's embrace, snuggling against his chest even as she straddled his hips. She was warm, content, incredibly in love with the man beneath her.
 
Brogan didn't push it any further than that, and relaxed back against the wall with a bear-like yawn. His arms held her securely against his chest, protective as ever as his half-open dark eyes surveyed the room before him like a half-awake, kingly lion watching his cubs and territory.
 
Julia dozed against her husband's shoulder, waking only to a slight pain in her belly. She let out a soft sigh, not even moving in her husband's embrace as she listened to his soft, steady breathing.

"The baby is kicking my belly." She murmured softly, sure that he could feel the bumping movement against his own skin from the position that they were in.
 
"'Ey, lass..." Brogan muttered as he laid his hand across Julia's belly and looked down. "Be good'n let yer Ma sleep, darlin'..." Slowly but surely, the baby calmed. He seemed to just have a way of calming his children. Sometimes it was amazing, especially when Ciaran was upset or Annie was crying.
 
Julia sighed in relief as the restless baby seemed to calm and she relaxed once again in her husband's embrace. She pressed her lips against his throat, thanking him silently as she dozed yet again until Ciaran stirred and woke Annie in the process. The two children were up and raring to go in a matter of moments and Julia chuckled, glancing at the both of them.

"Annie love, go to the cook and ask for some cookies. I'm sure that Ciaran would like to chew on one." She suggested as the little girl nodded brightly and scurried off to finish her bidding. "I'll go and freshen up while she's gone if you watch my heart."
 
"I've been lookin' after yer heart since y'got here," Brogan teased gently, but he shifted to lay by his son with a smile. "Oi, lad, yer disturbin' the peace," he said softly, to which Ciaran's answer was a joyful coo.
 
Julia smiled as her son cooed and laughed at his father, the joyful noise following her into the other room where she could freshen up in the running basin that Brogan had installed for her as a surprise. She splashed cool water on her face, sighing as she brushed out her hair and cleaned her face off with a soft cloth.

She put on one of Brogan's favorite gowns, a green one that she'd made shortly after their marriage. It was a bit tight across her belly, but it still fit perfectly. She took a long moment, listening to her son laugh in the other room as Brogan's booming voice echoed in to her, running her hands over her swollen belly.

"Mummy loves you, baby. Always remember that." She murmured to the little girl she was sure that she was having, assuring her daughter that no matter what, she would be protected by the Ghis.

With that, she turned and reentered the room, grinning at little Ciaran as he squirmed under his father's tickling fingers. "I believe he'll be the first Ghis with a ticklish spot."
 
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