My deep sleep was interrupted by a knock at the door telling us we were 20 minutes from landing and needed to get in our seats.
I kiss Max's cheek and tell him we must get dressed. Wewe are close to landi, sog. I stand up and put my clothes back on.
I look over and see Max staring at me. Tell him that if he wants to repeat what happened earlier, he needs to get dressed.
Max laughs and says, "Oh, sweetheart, there will be many more times for us, but I was just enjoying watching you dress your sexy body."
Without warning, I lean down and kiss him hard on the lips, then tell him to get up. Max finally sits on the edge of the bed and starts getting dressed.
Once we both dressed, I pulled the covers back over the bed. We head out and take our seats to land.
Max looks at me and says, "This has been the best plane ride I've ever been on, and I can't wait to see what our life together will look like."
With a slyness in my voice, I say. "I feel that our new life together will surpass anything either of us ever hoped for, and I will thank God daily for giving me the strength to tell you everything."
The pilot announces we are about to land and asks us to buckle our seat belts. The plane lands, and after waiting 10 minutes for another plane, we finally get off the tarmac.
Looking out the window, I see my brother's SUV parked in front of the plane's hangar. I tell Max that Jessie is parked and waiting.
He looked confused momentarily, and then I told him this was a private airport owned by five families. We are part of that ownership, which gives us privileges like parking near the hangar.
Max says, "That is a very nice perk, and living in a less crowded state has many perks. "I reply, "Yes, it does."
We sat silently before I said, "Babe, I'm not sure how much you know about my family, but we don't just have a ranch. Our family businesses include oil and construction." I added, "We are worth a large sum between us. I just wanted to tell you before you saw my brother's place."
He says, "I had an idea about this jet, but I didn't want to ask. Thanks for giving me a heads-up."
The sound of the door opening caught our attention. My brothers walked in. I stood up, and they both took turns hugging me.
Max stood up and waited. I turned to introduce him to Jessie and Mark. Both brothers looked at him, and Jessie said, "So you are the man who knocked my sister up?"
Max clears his throat and says, "I'm the man who loves your sister with all he has, and I plan on being the best partner and father to our daughter, and yes, I got her pregnant."
Mark being the quieter thinker of all of us, looks at me and says, "The baby is a girl, l, and you kept it from us, you little shit."
Jessie chimes in, "Damn, I missed that part, I was more focus on messing with Max."
Max extends his hand to shake theirs, and they both swat it away and hug him. Jessie says, "Welcome to the family,l y, and if you hurt her, they will never find your body."
Watching my brothers mess with the love of my life makes me laugh out loud. They all turn and look at me, and I say, "What? You guys are making me laugh with all the bro love."
After that, I grabbed our few things, headed outside, and waited for the boys to help Max down the stairs.
By the time they were on the ground, the team had loaded the bags into Jessie's SUV. I hope Max will get in one of the back captain seats and the other seat next to me.
Once we are out on the road, the conversation flows with questions about our plans, and then I turn the conversation to their work.
The change in the conversation relaxed Max a little. He seemed on edge, and I know my family is large—there are many of us—and he is used to a small family.
I hope he can answer all the family questions. I gave him a small rundown of the family members, and I hope he will be okay.
Mark turns to us and tells us they have held off bringing most of the family until Saturday. He then told us that we would have a cookout and that much of the family would be there.
I can feel Max tense up, and I grab his hand. Seeing that Max is tense, Mark says, "Man, meeting almost everyone in one day will be the quickest and easiest; once they meet you, you will be able to concrete on your daily lives then."
To lighten the mood,
Jessie tells Max that his wives are big fans. The ladies had shared photos of Max's underwear ads. He says, "Max, the only thing we are begging you for is to ensure you are clothed at all times because Mark and I don't stand up to all your muscles."
Jessie, Mark, and I bust out laughing. Then Max realizes they are messing with him and says, "I will make sure your sister is the only woman seeing all my muscles daily."
"Oh, lordy, thank you for blessing me with all those muscles for myself."
For the rest of the ride, the guys talk about football and more football, and I sit there and listen. I love hearing three of the most important people in my life speak to one another.
Jessie turns on the driveway leading to the house. I turn to watch Max's face as he takes in the property.
This is home and has been for most of our lives, so we don't see it how others see it for the first time.
Max looks at me and says, "How large is the house?" and Jessie says, "The main house is 24,500 sq ft, and the guest house is 1400 sq ft, plus there is a barn, workers housing, and a cabin on the back on the land."
His face is a dead giveaway, that this is a lot to take in. I unbuckle, reach over, and kiss Max's cheeks. He says, "Thank you. I needed that."
I point to the house's door, and three pairs of little eyes look through the cracks. As I point to the door, I say, "I believe somebody is not listening to their mom right now."
Marks whines, "Those kids are going to be the death of me."
Jessie tells us to head back into the house, and he has the boys take our luggage to the guest house.
Once we enter the house, you can hear Mom trying to quiet the kids down. We then enter the living room.
Heather and April approach Max, say hello, ask him, and then turn and hug me.
I told Max, "Let's head over to the sofa, where you can sit." By the time we had sat down, seven of my nieces and nephews had circled us.
They start introducing themselves, but Max tells them to let him guess their names because Aunt Mia has told him a lot about them.
So, Max asks questions for the next five minutes and then tells them who he thinks they are.
The kids love this, and he didn't do badly; he got five of the seven correct. My niece Salor, who is four, sits next to Max and starts talking to him.
Salor must have felt comfortable with Max because she climbed into his lap. I told her that she had to sit still because Max had hurt his tummy, and we didn't want it to hurt him.
She looks straight at me and says, "I be careful because he is now my love."
That sweet statement from her made him light up. Those two sat there for 15 minutes talking about nothing, but it was so cute to watch. I knew at that moment he would be an incredible father to our daughter.
Salor kisses Max on the cheek, tells everyone she has to feed her baby, and then goes to her playroom.
All the adults stared at Max, looking at Jessie and Heather, saying, "She is very pretty and funny; you guys will have it bad when she becomes a teenager."
That made Jessie groan and shake his head. He said, "I pray to God that she decides to be a nun around 12."
We all laugh and tell him good luck with that one. After we adults talk for a few minutes more, I can tell Max is tired and in pain.
I tell everyone we are going to head over to the guest house and get settled,d where he can take some pain meds and relax.
Heather told me that Maria had stocked the refrigerator with multiple meals for a few days while we settled. She also met the bed, and they set it up. Plus, she had done some grocery shopping, and she and April cleaned the bedding and changed all the bedding for us.
I tell everyone that we are so thankful for everyone's help. We head outside and sit side by side by the back door.
Jessie tells us it will be easiest to transport Max between the houses and the garage since the guest house sits a ways back from the main house.
Max sits down, and I start to drive. I ask him if he is doing okay, and he tells me he is tired and in pain but happy to be here. He tells me that I have a wonderful family and that he is lucky to have joined them.
When we get to the house, I see a small ramp for the porch side by side, and I realize how much they did for us in a few days.
When we get into the house, Max looks around and says, "This is nice, and it's not what I was expecting for a guest house."
Laughing, I say, "My family never does anything small; they are so over the top, and you will get used to it."
I tell Max to go to the bedroom and get comfortable. Then, I will get his medicines and bring them to him.
By the time I had gotten the meds and glass of water, locked the front door, and got to the room, Max had already gotten undressed except boxers and got in bed.
I reached his side and handed him the medications and water. Once he had taken everything, he asked me to lie beside him until he went to sleep.
I went to the closet, removed my traveling clothes, put on a long T-shirt, and peed before getting in bed with Max.
Max pulls me against him and tells me to lay my head on his chest and rest my eyes.
I didn't think I would fall asleep, but I was wrong. The day travel day and the past week's worries had taken a toll on me, and I fell asleep in his arms.
The sensation of fingers gliding down my side and the erection pressed against my hand wakes me up. I open my eyes and look into his eyes.
The light from the windows was no longer shining and Maxtolds me that we slept until almost 6:30 pm. I tell him that we both must have been exhausted.
I asked him if I could get him anything and if he needed to use the bathroom. He tells me the only thing he needs right now is my mouth on his cock.
That I can do. I tell him,m and I move down to his crotch. I push down the cove, r,s, and I can see his stiff erection. I softly pull his boxers down his legs. Taking my time, I cuff his balls in my hand.
Slowly squeeze his balls, and he moans. I get up onto my knees, and I start to bend over. Max starts pulling my shirt off. He tells me that he needs to see my tits while I suck his cock.
With that comment, I move between his legs and make sure not to touch his bad leg. I bend over and slide his cock between my tits, and I lick the tip.
I look at his face as I slide his cock between my breasts; he seems to be enjoying the show. Taking the tip of the cock into my mouth slowly brings a deep groan from his mouth.
The sounds I hear from him make the need to make him cum deep down my throat a mission. I cuff his balls with one hand, and I take his huge cock deep into my throat. I start sliding it in and out slowly.
Each time, I go a little faster with each thrust into my mouth. I stop sucking and decide to lick his cock up and down. The precum is dripping from the tip as I lick it like a lollipop.
Max has his hands in my hair, and he pulls my face back to the tip of his cock. He tells me that he needs me to suck him dry right now. That just fueled me to suck him as my life depended on it.
I ram his cock deep into my throat, and I start to suck it in and out my mouth. Easier running my teeth against it as I suck.
All you can hear are his moans and sloppy sounds coming out of my mouth. I can feel his body tense out, and he yells, "Yes, fuck I'm coming."
I make sure to swallow every drop that comes out of him. Once there is nothing else coming out of his penis, I remove my lips and move next to him.
Max is lying there, trying to catch his breath. He looks at me and says, "Take the panties off now."
No comments are coming from me because I'm up and taking the panties off. He tells me to lay beside him on the bed but put my head near his feet.
He tells me this way, he can have all access to my pussy. Max tells me to start playing with my tits just the same way I did last night on the call. So I start kneading my breasts with my hands.
While I'm concentrating on my breasts, I feel his hand move up my leg. I can feel the juices leaking out my pussy just from me making him come.
Max squeezes my inner thigh, and I can feel his pinkie graze across my pussy lip,s and this makes me moan.
The hand moves up, and I feel the thumb rubbing against my clit. This sensation has me pinching my nipples. He pushes one finger inside me and says, "Baby, you are soaking wet."
Then another finger slides in, and I feel his fingers start to pump in and out my soaking pussy. This is driving me crazy; my body is jerking, and the sounds I'm making are so loud.
I take a final pinch of my nipple, and just at that moment, Max rams his fingers deep inside me, and I explode.
My body is convulsing from the orgasm that is happening. My nipples are tingling, and I feel my cum dripping out of me.
Max tells me how he loves when my pussy clamps down on his tongue, fingers, and cock when I come. The orgasm slows down, and I turn my body where I can lay and spoon with the man I love.
We just lay there, not saying anything but enjoying our post-glow. After a bit, I tell him I'm going to the bathroom to get a washcloth to clean up.
He tells me he must go to the bathroom and clean himself. I help him up, and we head to the bathroom.
I cleaned myself up and told him I had left him a clean washcloth on the counter. I then went to the kitchen to look for food.
Before I left the room, I heard him say, "I love you and thank you."
I tell him, "I love you too."