Jenna tried to contain her excitement when she heard Lucas’s car in the driveway… she was still asleep when he’d left for training that morning and she had missed him like mad while he was away. When he walked inside Jenna’s excitement turned to concern – Lucas looked angry – and for a moment she was taken back to the days that anger had been aimed at her, albeit in a misguided way. Lucas walked straight up to her and wrapped his arms around her.
“God I love you,” Lucas sighed and buried his face in her neck.
“I love you too,” Jenna said, her arms as tightly around him as his were around her.
“I almost punched Shane,” Lucas confessed and Jenna moved one of her hands up so she could stroke the back of his neck.
“What happened baby?” Jenna asked, surprised that he had said ‘almost’ rather than ‘did’.
“Bit my tongue all day, then it was just me, James and him in the locker room after training and… I just… I had to say something,” Lucas explained, moving his face from her neck and looking her in the eyes. “I came so close to punching that little cunt… I really did… I was so angry… everything he said wound me up more and more and then he… well, he said something that tipped me over the edge. I came so close… but I stepped away… and left,” he said, recounting the experience for Jenna.
“I am proud of you,” Jenna replied and kissed him gently. “But what did he say to make you so angry?” she couldn’t help but ask.
“He… he… well, he kind of insinuated that I’m physically abusive to you,” Lucas said quietly and Jenna scowled.
“That bastard… how dare he! We might have had a period of time where we yelled at each other a lot, but you have never come close to raising your fist at me,” Jenna said with conviction.
“I hope it’s not the impression that the other guys have of me as well,” Lucas sighed and Jenna could tell that Shane’s comment had had an effect on him.
“It sounds to me like Shane was trying to make you lash out,” Jenna commented and Lucas nodded.
“Yea, I guess he probably was,” Lucas agreed.
“Come on gorgeous man, why don’t you put your feet up and I’ll make us both a drink,” Jenna suggested and Lucas nodded.
“Sounds like a perfect idea to me, but don’t worry about making me a drink… I would sooner cuddle with my wife-to-be on the couch,” Lucas said and then kissed her.
The kiss started out gentle but the moment Jenna put her hands underneath his t-shirt and started to stroke just above his hips, the kiss deepened. Then deepened some more. Then became hungry… and hungrier. Lucas walked Jenna backward into the lounge, not taking his lips off hers for a second. Well, not until he removed her top… Jenna followed in kind and helped him out of his top, and as Lucas reached behind her to undo her bra she let out a shuddery whimper. When Lucas stopped after two hooks Jenna whimpered loudly and looked up at him.
“Don’t stop…” Jenna begged and Lucas chuckled.
“Where is grandma?” Lucas asked and Jenna winked at him.
“She is out visiting an old friend, gave me a naughty little wink when she left, said she wouldn’t be back until five, and to use the time wisely,” Jenna informed him.
“Who knew that grandma would say something like that!” Lucas chuckled and Jenna bit her tongue before she told him that she wasn’t at all surprised. She also failed to tell him that Josephine had been rather dressed up when she left… and Jenna had a sneaking suspicion it was an old male friend she was going to be spending the afternoon with.
Lucas resumed undoing the hooks on her bra and when he threw it across the room Jenna could tell that he was in the mood for some not-so-sweet sex. Good. So was she. Jenna moved her hands to the waistband of his trackpants and dipped her fingertips inside his boxers, teasingly stroking his treasure trail, stopping just before making contact with the tip of his cock. The groans coming from him were delightful and made her pussy clench tightly. Although she loved teasing him there was only so much teasing she could do and decided to put him out of his misery.
She slid his boxers and trackpants down far enough for them to fall the rest of the way by themselves. When Lucas stepped out of them Jenna suddenly felt a hunger for him that was so strong, she couldn’t resist pushing him back onto the couch and ordering him to lie down on his back. She knew he enjoyed removing her clothing by himself, but she needed him inside her so badly that she quickly took her skirt and panties off by herself… and wasted no time in straddling him and sliding down his gloriously hard length.
Jenna cried out loudly as his cock hit the back of her pussy – she had wanted him – NEEDED him all day, and the relief that he was finally inside her was immense. She didn’t bother teasing him with gentle hip movements, because as much as she could tell HE needed fast ‘growly’ sex, so did she. With a hand on the back of the couch and Lucas supporting her hips with his hands Jenna started moving hard and fast against him, making sure that her legs were as far apart as was comfortable for her, to ensure he was hitting as deep inside as was possible.
The friction on her clit caused her to moan loudly as the sensations coursed through her system and she began riding him increasingly harder. She didn’t give a fuck that her back hurt, that her hips hurt or that she was exhausted, the sex felt so good she wished there was a way for them to stay like that for at least a month. His cock had never felt quite so good, it filled her so completely that the friction wasn’t just on her clit, but right throughout her pussy.
When Lucas pulled her down even harder, Jenna let out a strangled scream as she felt her pussy tightening around him – which of course caused the friction to intensify – and all too soon she started to feel her orgasm building up. Jenna looked at him pleadingly and he understood the meaning behind the look, moving his hands from her hips to lessen the friction, helping her to keep her developing orgasm at bay. He moved his hands back to her hips but rather than pulling down he just rested them there while Jenna continued riding him – albeit not quite as hard as moments earlier – it was worth it though… anything to make that pleasure last as long as possible!
Jenna enjoyed watching the expression on Lucas’s face as she rode him. She had always loved that she had the ability to cause him to look so flustered and needy, as if he was completely at her mercy… especially when she was on top. The sounds he made were another enjoyable extra for her, his grunts and groans were always very gutteral and deep… very primal, and they never ever failed to turn her on even more. As she listened to the loud groans coming from Lucas, Jenna could feel her willpower slipping away… All she wanted to do was to take her gorgeous man to the point of no return and to hear the loud manly roar as he came.
If she didn’t drown out his roar with her own screams of pleasure.
Spreading her legs as far as she could Jenna sunk down further and understanding her unspoken desires, Lucas helped by pulling her down tightly at the hips again. The sudden increase of pressure and friction causing her orgasm start to build again. Jenna was crying out loudly and found herself tuning out to the rest of the world; Lucas felt unbelievable inside her and there was no way she could stop what was coming.
Tightening her grip on the back of the couch Jenna started to move as fast and hard as she could against Lucas, her orgasm building and building and building until she was screaming so loudly her throat felt raw. Lucas pulled her down one final time and that sent her over the edge, her orgasm hitting her like a tonne of bricks, causing her to let out a loud, long, almost piercing scream as her orgasm kept hitting and hitting and hitting, before finally starting to peter off… just as Lucas’s own orgasm hit. She heard the loud roar and when Lucas pulled her down and pushed into her at the same time Jenna found herself screaming again as orgasm number two came out of nowhere.
Jenna had no idea how she managed to move off Lucas and found herself giggling when he stood up, swooped her up in his arms and carried her through to the bedroom, laying her gently on the bed before collapsing on it himself. Lucas lay with his head on her chest and Jenna lazily stroked the back of his neck while he grazed his fingers along the underside of her belly.
“I’m going to miss not being able to feel him kicking after he’s born,” Lucas said quietly and Jenna giggled.
“I know, I will as well,” Jenna replied.
“Obviously I’m going to love having him here,” Lucas reassured her. “But there is just something so… intimate and… peaceful and… I don’t know… calming about rubbing your belly and feeling him moving around in there,” he explained.
“I feel the exact same way,” Jenna told him and placed her free hand on top of his, smiling as she entwined her fingers with his.
“At least we still have around 13 weeks of this to experience before he arrives,” Lucas said.
“It seems like a lifetime away, but at the same time it isn’t really that far away,” Jenna commented and felt slightly nervous as she thought about giving birth.
“And you know I will be right by your side when our little man makes his arrival,” Lucas reassured her and Jenna shrugged.
“Who knows. Maybe you’ll be away and I will go into labour a bit earlier than expected… you could miss his birth…” Jenna sighed and then rolled onto her side so she was facing away from him. She didn’t want him to see just how worried she was about THAT happening.
Rather than him rolling her onto her back again she let out a shriek as she felt his hand come down on her ass. He hadn’t done that to her in years.
“That was a bit naught…” Jenna started to say but the rest of her words were replaced by a shaky moan as Lucas’s palm again made contact with her ass.
“Can’t help it… your delicious booty was right there and… I didn’t even think about it,” Lucas admitted as he rubbed her bottom, causing her clit to throb and her pussy to tighten. She had forgotten the immediate effect being spanked had on her body.
Jenna waited for Lucas’s hand to come down on her again and when it didn’t happen she started to whimper… luckily he got the message and brought his hand down on her butt again, sending jolts of pleasure throughout her body and causing her to grip onto the side of the bed. Lucas started to bring his hand down on her butt over and over, it felt just as good as it ever had, but she had a feeling he was holding back… and she didn’t want him to.
“You can do it harder…” Jenna whispered.
“Are you sure? I haven’t done it in a long time… I thought maybe you’d need to be gently weaned back into it,” Lucas whispered back and Jenna giggled.
“Complete opposite actually,” Jenna informed him and realised that their old spanking positions wouldn’t really work due to the enormous belly in front of her.
“Mind if we move from the bed?” Lucas asked and Jenna could tell by the tone of his voice that he had something in mind.
“Lead the way,” Jenna replied and got off the bed.
Lucas got off the bed and took her hand then led her from the bedroom and into the bathroom. Jenna saw the vanity unit and grinned as she remembered the many times Lucas had spanked her while she supported herself on the vanity unit and watched him in the mirror. She let out a moan as she put her hands on the vanity and Lucas stepped in behind her, their eyes connecting via the mirror. Jenna watched as Lucas moved his hand backward and then brought it down on her ass, the clench she felt inside was incredible and left her wanting more. Again Lucas drew his hand backward and brought it down on her ass, the loud slapping noise almost as satisfying as the pleasurable pain caused by the palm-ass contact. They kept their eyes locked on each other and Lucas continued spanking her, each contact causing her pussy to tighten and her clit to throb.
Jenna was sure Lucas was still holding back a little and between ass slaps whimpered the word ‘harder’. The following contact was indeed harder and Jenna couldn’t help the loud cry that came from her, the cry becoming louder with each consecutive palm-ass contact. She was so turned on that between contacts she was aware of the wetness spreading down her thighs, and that there was a deep ache inside her pussy.
As Lucas continued to spank her Jenna became overwhelmed by the sensations and knew that soon she would need him inside her. Spanking wasn’t just about the physical act of hand against ass, there was also the anticipation while waiting for the hand to come back down against her ass, there was the sound caused by the impact of palm against ass and then there was the strong emotional connection caused by the via-the-mirror eye contact. It was a complete experience and one that never failed to arouse her to a level that she had been unaware even existed prior to the first time he had spanked her.
Lucas moved his hands to her hips and Jenna held her breath as she watched him in the mirror. He stepped forward, pulled lightly on her hips to adjust the angle, his cock brushed against her hole as he lined himself up and as he pulled her backwards at the same time as he stepped in, Jenna cried out loudly. She couldn’t get enough of him and immediately pressed backward, wanting to feel him as deeply inside her as was possible. Lucas groaned loudly and began to move against her, his fingers tightly gripping her hips, his cock hitting the back of her pussy harder with each impact. Jenna’s cries very quickly turned to screams and she found herself begging him to move harder against her.
Lucas moved harder and his grunts were just as loud as her screams… she didn’t give a fuck that the bathroom window was open and that their neighbours would be able to hear them. The only thing she cared about was the pleasure they were giving and receiving from each other… pleasure which was increasing at a faster rate than she had anticipated. Jenna gripped the edge of the vanity unit very tightly as she felt her thighs starting to tighten while her pussy tensed up around his cock… the force he was slamming into her with was too much for her to handle any longer. She let out a loud, long scream as her orgasm hit, right at the same time as Lucas let out a loud roar and pulled her tightly against him. They rode out their orgasms together and then slowly collapsed to the floor, Lucas helping Jenna down until she was sitting between his legs.
Jenna leaned back against his chest and tried to catch her breath and it proved to be a harder task than usual. Lucas kissed her neck and she giggled quietly as she thought about what a sight they must have been… both covered in sweat, naked, sitting on the bathroom floor. Jenna smiled when his hands made their way to her belly and Theo immediately gave him a hard boot to the hand. It hadn’t even occurred to her that Theo had probably been a little shaken around because of the sex, especially because he was fast running out of room! She rolled her eyes when he moved into a position that put a lot of pressure on her bladder. How sexy… post sex bliss ruined by ‘sorry hunny, I need to pee’.
“Your son is trying to ruin the mood,” Jenna sighed. “I need to go to pee,” she informed him. Lucas chuckled as he stood up and helped her to her feet.
“I guess he’s just getting us used to what it’ll be like when he’s here… you know… we’ll be just about to have sex and he’ll start crying… that sort of thing,” Lucas joked. Jenna laughed but wondered if perhaps he was right. Sneaky baby.
“I think that might be why they eventually go into their own room,” Jenna suggested and they both laughed.
Jenna went to the toilet and then followed Lucas through to their bedroom. They climbed into bed and lay on their sides facing each other.
“That was… unexpected,” Jenna started, feeling weirdly shy.
“I know… I didn’t plan on it, but… you rolled over… that butt was there and I just… I couldn’t help it,” Lucas said sounding almost apologetic.
“It was amazing… didn’t realise how much I had missed it,” Jenna said honestly.
“I felt nervous doing it… after the last time…” Lucas replied and smiled sadly at her.
“Last time was a long time ago, baby,” Jenna said, moving her hand up to his face so she could stroke his cheek.
“After that time I swore I would never do it again,” Lucas commented.
“Hey… things have changed since then. We are both different people and our relationship has changed,” Jenna said soothingly, tears coming to her eyes as Lucas moved up against her and buried his face in her chest.
As she ran her fingers through his hair and stroked the back of his neck, Jenna thought back to the early days of their relationship. They had been only together a couple of months when Jenna had confessed to Lucas that she got quite turned on by the thought of being spanked… it had only taken one time before spanking had become a regular part of their sex life. It was by no means an everyday occurrence, but did happen numerous times a month. After Sasha died they went through a long period of having no sex at all and it took even longer before he began to spank her again… but eventually their sex life went back to normal.
Everything was fine (in that department anyway) until one night about two years after Sasha had died. Lucas got home from training in a bad mood and it was made even worse when Jenna told him she was planning on going to the mall by herself to get a haircut and do a little shopping. They had a huge fight and, as was so often the case after the screaming and yelling was done, they ended up in bed getting very hot and heavy, with Jenna eventually ending up on her knees, leaning against the headboard so that Lucas could begin to spank her.
The spanking had been one of the most intense she’d ever experienced and it was the ONLY time she had ever asked him to stop spanking her. They had sex and when it was all over Lucas got out of bed to go to the toilet. Ten minutes later he hadn’t returned so Jenna got up to see what was keeping him and found him sitting in the lounge – butt naked – and with tears in his eyes.
Jenna sat down beside him and asked him repeatedly what was wrong… it was obvious something was up and she didn’t plan on letting him away without telling her. Eventually he turned to her and explained that when he was spanking her he was doing it from a place of anger… he was still pissed off about her wanting to go out and when he started to spank her that anger seemed to come out and he had been unable to control himself.
Jenna hadn’t known what to say so did all she felt she could and wrapped her arms around him. After a few minutes Jenna led him back to the bedroom and told him that she was glad he had been honest with her, but didn’t let on just how shaken up she was after his confession. Lucas swore right there and then that he would never spank her again because he was afraid that he would hurt her, and that if that did happen he would never be able to forgive himself.
And that was that. It was never brought up again and their sex life went on as usual… just minus the spanking that they had both enjoyed so much.
Jenna smiled when she managed to leave her little daze. Lucas was rubbing her belly and Theo was just starting to move around, it was most certainly her happy place and the thought of getting out of bed did not appeal in the least. She was just about to suggest to Lucas that they have something simple for dinner and then watch DVDs in bed when there was a knock on the bedroom door.
“Hello you two, your clothes are outside the door,” came Josephine’s voice. Lucas looked at Jenna in horror.
“Uhhhh must have fallen out of the washing basket,” Lucas called back and Jenna could hear Josephine laughing.
“I might be old but I’m not stupid,” Josephine replied. “Am I okay to stay home now or should I head back out for a while?” she asked and Jenna laughed.
“You’re fine, Josie… we’ll be up in a minute,” Jenna told her and Lucas rolled his eyes.
“I was looking forward to taking advantage of you again,” Lucas informed her quietly and Jenna smirked at him.
“You will just have to do it later on when we go to bed,” Jenna replied.
“I guess I can wait,” Lucas said and after kissing her, got out of bed and put some trackpants on before opening the door and getting their pile of clothing, which as promised, was sitting just outside the door.