Island Fever 4: Paradise - Chapter 14 - Sex Stories

Island Fever 4: Paradise - Chapter 14

... state of appreciation and adoration for my beloved wife. But, this was certainly not the first time I had found great pleasure and joy out of viewing Pamela - or any of the other ladies, for that matter - in a routine moment. How many times had I stayed awake at night and simply watched one (or more) of my brides as they slept? Scarlett too, for that matter (she was not a wife (yet)). How often would I just idly sit there in the middle of a family discussion and listen to these ladies coo and cavort about whatever, and feel captivated and enthralled? A prime example of that would be Kristanna teasing Pamela about being a hoarder earlier. I simply ate stuff like that up. "Bring my sweet, little Piper to me," Pamela requested, scraping the chicken off the cutting board and into a bowl. When I did, Pamela stole four quick kisses from our daughter and smiled brightly at her. "What'chya doin' there, honey? You gettin' all warm and cozy in Daddy's arms? You gettin' all sleepy? Hmmmmm... I think you are." Pamela focused her gaze on me. "Why don't you lay her down in her crib while I marinate the chicken breasts?" I smiled. "Pamela's Chicken Surprise for dinner..." "Hey, I did manage to feed myself quite nicely for 11 years before entering into this relationship," she reminded me. This time, Pamela barraged kisses all over Piper. "Bye-bye, honey! Get some sleep! Mommy love, love, loves you!" Indeed, Piper dozed off quick after I laid her down in the dual nursery that was adjacent to ...

... the master bedroom. I stayed there for a few moments and admired the sight of my beautiful baby daughter sleeping, while glancing around the room that she shared with her big brother, Kaden. I have to admit, Devon and Lindsay did an excellent job designing and then decorating this nursery almost a year ago. In one corner of the nursery was Piper's crib. A wide collection of dolls were situated around the crib, each propped up in little, miniature chairs. Colored blocks and numbers were on the wall, with the design of a pumpkin, caterpillar and eagle around them. A heavy quilt hung off the side of the crib, with Piper's name monogrammed on it. Floor-to-ceiling windows gave the nursery an open feel, especially as it overlooked the sprawling garden outside. Devon hand-painted a tree on the wall herself, then Lindsay fastened leaves, toy birds and tiny wooden birdhouses to the branches to create a three-dimensional mural. A large stuffed giraffe oversaw Kaden's crib and seemed to be his protector whenever he was napping inside of it. Kaden loved the thing; he was always willing to hug and dote on its long, furry neck. There was a mantle high on the wall, but away from his crib a bit - it held a football, basketball and a catcher's glove with a baseball in it. Would my son actually be a star athlete one day? With Amy being seven months pregnant and Trish now four weeks along herself, we knew that there were going to be more additions to our family. And soon, very soon. Thus, Devon ...