Sin Of Innocence

Episode 16

My two favorite phrases in the world were my wife and Christina Mariano. I was so proud of the woman she was becoming. It was crazy to think about how everything began. She was a young girl wrapped in a cocoon, just waiting for someone to come along and teach her how to fly.

With her organization that she started, she was able to save thousands of people. Some, she helped find, others she helped prevent from getting taken by people like Liam Franco. She learned to speak out against high profile people, she was able to uncover many millionaires who contributed to Liam’s trafficking ring. Just like Liam, they were given a life sentence without parole. No longer was Liam out on the streets trying to do what he had attempted with my wife. He was gone, and he would be gone forever. 1

She was truly herself when she would spend long hours finding ways to help those who most needed it. She wanted to make the world a safer place, and I couldn’t do anything but admire her for it.

Even now, as she stood there, swaying her hips to the sound of the music as she ignored the burning pancakes on the stove, I just had to smile.

If only she hadn’t been acting so strange for the past couple of days. Every time I tried to ask her about it, she would shut me down and change the subject.

Getting up from where I sat on the couch, I crept up on Christina before sliding my arms around her waist. I kissed the inside of her neck right as the sweet aroma of baked goods infiltrated my nose. She had been trying to cook for a few days now, knowing fully well that she lacked in that department. At first, I thought she was trying to pick up a hobby, but her frustrations when failed, proved to me that maybe that wasn’t the case.

“You’re burning the pancakes, baby,” I pointed out.

She softly pushed me away before running over to her burnt pancakes. A loud groan erupted from her lips as she hurriedly turned off the stove.

“Hey, it’s okay,” I chuckled. “This is why you have me. I will cook whatever you want me to, whenever you would like me to.”

“No, you don’t get it,” she sighed. “I was planning this huge breakfast for you where I was going to make this big deal to tell you…”

She so easily piqued my interest as my brow arched to accommodate my confusion. “Tell me, what?”

A smile quickly spread across her face. I didn’t know what I was expecting, but it definitely wasn’t the positive pregnancy test she lifted up to show me. My face felt as though it replicated her big grin. We had been trying to get pregnant for a few months now. It was always a dream of mine to start a family and do-over all the terrible things that went wrong in my childhood, correctly. 2

“How far along are you?” I asked, feeling my heart swell up in happiness.

“I’m three weeks along, but I found out two days ago. I have just been looking for the perfect time to tell you,” she answered. I pulled her into my chest with my arms wrapping her. My little vixen was pregnant.

“I’m gonna be a dad. You’re going to be a mom. Christina, we are actually going to have a family,” I let out in amazement. She nodded her head, her smile never faltering from her lips. 2

“We are,” she spoke softly.

I leaned down and pressed my lips to her cheek before planting many on almost every place her face had to offer. A giggle climbed out of her as her arms curled around my neck.

“I love you, baby, so much,” I said, stopping my attack on her face.

I stared down at the beauty that glowed in her eyes. She sparkled with faith, and it felt so good to have someone so positive in a world full of negative. Christina was such a fantastic person, and it radiated beautifully. I was so damn lucky, and I made sure to remind myself of that every day. 1

She stood up on her tippy toes before leaning up and capturing my lips in a kiss. “I love you.”

I let my hand fall between the strands of her hair as I pulled her back in for another kiss. It quickly became more than the peck she had given me, I poured out all my love and admiration into each stroke of my lips against her own. The best part was how she was kissing me back with just as much passion. Slowly, I pulled away with my hand coming up to lightly graze her cheekbone.

“I want to make love to you in a way that I never have before. I want to appreciate your body and please you to no return. Will you allow me to?” I asked my beautiful wife.

She bit down on her lip, leaving my eyes to follow. Christina was aware how her habit of biting down on her lip always drove me insane.

“Christina,” I growled out, warningly.

She hurriedly released her lip from their restraints.

“You can do whatever you would like to my body, Emanuel. I trust you. Always,” she proclaimed.

With a small smile, I let my hands wander down to her hips. “Jump.”

She complied, leaving me to catch her. After she wrapped her legs around my waist, I carried her to our bedroom where I laid her down on the bed. Christina began to take off my shirt, but I grasped her hands to stop her. I meant what I said about wanting everything to be about her.

“Let me cherish you,” I said. 5

She let her hand fall to her sides, giving me her complete body. The woman I loved with all my heart was pregnant with my first child. I was thirty when I met her, thirty-two when we evolved into the best chapter of my life, and now at thirty-five, we were getting ready to start a family.

My desire clouded my actions as I found myself ripping her oversized shirt open and pulling her body closer to mine. I was glad to see that she had no panties or shorts on. She was giving me a full view of her lower region. My lips met the softest skin of her torso just below her bra. Her legs quickly wrapped around my waist where her body already began grinding against me. The sensations were driving me mad, especially when I could just feel her hand running down my back. Her nails were slightly scraping against my shirt.

I didn’t bother wasting a moment to throw my t-shirt off my body just before my hands ventured her figure. The softness of her skin helped balance the roughness of my own.

My mouth explored her bust and my senses were filled. Her body moved like silk between the firm grip of my arms. My skin was tingling at the scent of her perfume kissing the inside of my nose. A sweet vanilla smell emitted off her body, and it drove me insane. My ears were filled with labored breathing as I removed the bra from her body. She didn’t say a word as she allowed me to take one gently into my mouth while I massaged the other. My hand fully engulfed her breast, letting the peak of her nipple rest between my fingers. I tugged and squeezed at it while my tongue sucked her nipple into my mouth. I eased a gasp out of her as my tongue circled her areola. She gripped the back of my head and pulled my face in closer.

I knew we didn’t have a lot of time because Jason, Trish, and Hazel were soon to arrive for a visit, but I wanted to take my time with her. She deserved that much. 11

My cock was straining in my sweats as I continued showing my appreciation for her breasts. As much as I wanted to stick to my plan of being only about her, my little vixen had a different idea.

She pushed me off her body and firmly claimed my lips as she crawled onto my lap. I was completely taken by surprise as the grip on my hair never eased. She wanted full control, and I let her have it. Her fingers pulled at my briefs until they were off my body. Like a tigress, she was hovering over my cock, allowing me to feel the heat of her pussy. Blood was rushing to my length, forcing it to stand at full attention.

Christina surprised me by turning around so her back was facing my front. I only gawked in curiosity as she gripped the base of my shaft and place it just outside her lips so my tip was grazing her wetness. 1

Finally, she lowered herself down.

I thoroughly enjoyed having her hand against my erection, rubbing it up and down until she could fit my entire length into the tightness of her hole. A moan ripped out of me once she was full with my dick inside of her. I tried to reach out to grab her waist, but Christina wasn’t having it. She quickly slapped my hand away, reminding me that she was in control.

I watched her slide up my shaft before pushing back down. Her body ground against mine once she fully planted herself down. She was riding me tantalizingly slow at times, but I needed to release. So, as much as I wanted to keep my baby happy, I couldn’t handle the teasing. I lifted my hips and began to pump in and out of her faster than she had been doing. It wasn’t like she was complaining because her head tossed back, granting me full access to her neck, where I wrapped my palm around and pulled her into my chest.

“I hope you had your fun,” I whispered in her ear. “Because you are never doing that shit again, do you understand me?”

She nodded her head as my thrusting in her body only increased. I was so close, but I wanted her to cum first. Never in our relationship had I ever fucked my wife without making sure she was satisfied.

In no time, she clamped down on my cock, milking it of all its seed as she came. Her body convulsed against me as I pumped my cum deep inside of her. When we were finished, I leaned over and pressed a kiss to her cheek before sliding her off my softening member. 3

Christina exhaustedly threw herself down just as the doorbell rang.

“Baby, come on, your family is here,” I let out.

She gave me a tired look before throwing a pillow over her face. I could only chuckle as I slid back on my attire as fast as I could.

“I’ll be out there in a second,” she murmured through the sound of the pillows.

The doorbell rang again. I did a soft jog over to the door, where I pulled it open to be immediately bombarded by Trisha. She wrapped her small arms around my legs before squealing in delight. For her to only be two, she was quite fast. 2

Trisha was not planned. Jason and Hazel had been together for about ten months when Hazel ended up pregnant. It turned out that they had been dating shortly after me and Christina had gotten together. Not only did it take me by surprise, but it took Christina by surprise as well. We were happy for them. 18

When they showed up at our house one day with the announcement of Hazel’s pregnancy, we were thrilled. Of course, Jason was scared because he felt like he was too old to be a parent, but he succeeded. Trisha was a lovely girl.

“Trisha, leave him alone!” Hazel laughed.

“Where’s Christina?”

“Where sissy?” Trish gushed. I smiled down at her before picking her small body up. She gazed at me happily as another small squeal erupted from her. 1

“She will be out soon. Christina is just really exhausted,” I chuckled, knowing what exactly had tired her out so soon.

Jason and Hazel casually walked into the house, carrying a few snacks for Trish. We strolled into the living room where we talked about the company and how everyone was doing. At times, we even discussed the secrecy that Christina always insisted on while her father knew the entire time.

“I will never get over that,” Christina said, suddenly jumping into the conversation. “Why didn’t you ever tell me that you knew?”

“Because I wanted to see how long it would take for you to tell me the truth,” he laughed out. Hazel snickered at his response, but it only seemed to make Christina’s frown deepen.

“That is so cruel, dad,” she said.

I walked over to her and wrapped my arm around her shoulders before bringing her into my chest with a smile on my lips. It was instinctive the way my hand crept down to her belly. I didn’t mean for it to happen, but as soon as I found myself doing it, everyone had already noticed.

“Are you pregnant?” Hazel asked her before her gaze sharply switched over to her husband. “See, babe, I called it! I had a feeling she was pregnant, remember?”

“Yeah, you sure did,” Jason agreed. He strolled over to Christia before snatching her away from me and holding her dearly. Her eyes immediately shut in relief as her arms wrapped around his body. The smile on their faces was so contagious and I couldn’t help but be proud. 3

“You may be older now and more of a woman, but you will always be my little girl… no matter what. I love you, kiddo,” he gushed. “I can’t believe I’m going to be a grandfather.”

His tears brought tears to her eyes, but just before she could say anything, Trisha ran over to her sister. At first, no one noticed the pillow she had stuffed inside of her shirt. A huge boyish grin spread out on her face as she walked around rubbing her stuffed belly.

“I’m preg-uh-nent! I’m preg-uh-nent!” she cheered. 11

“Oh, no, please tell me you are not hiding some secret boyfriend, too,” Jason groaned.

I couldn’t help my laughter, and it seemed like Christina couldn’t either. Soon, we were all laughing and enjoying the moment we were living. Before, I would always say that there was no such thing as happily ever after, but now as I looked at my new family, it was all that I believed.

Happily ever after.