Beautiful Chaos by Chandin Whitten

CHAPTER 1
     
    Sitting on the couch, I watched as my beautiful wife carried our baby girl up the stairs to put her in bed. I still couldn’t believe this was my life, married with a daughter and twins on the way. I never planned on having a life like this. I don’t know how I got so damn lucky, but I thanked God every day for the life I’m living.
    Turning my head I stared out the large picture window, looking out at the Pacific Ocean. Watching the waves crash as the sun set s.
    “Babe, you ok?” That sweet, southern voice pulled me back to reality.
    Leaning my head back I saw Jenna standing at the bottom of the steps, her perfect face pulled into a concerned frown. The setting sun shining through the window hitting her blonde hair gave her an almost angelic glow, she was absolutely fuckin’ amazing. And mine. We had gone through hell to get to where we are and I have no plans on letting my family go.
    Smiling I nodded and said, “I’m great. Get your sexy little ass over here.”
    Jenna shook her head and laughed as she made her way to me. Once she was on the couch she scooted around until her head was on my lap, her gorgeous green eyes looking up at me.
    “You are so fuckin’ beautiful, Jenna.” Seeing Jenna’s cheeks flush I couldn’t help but kiss her. I was addicted and had no plans of giving her up, ever.
    “And you ’re sexy and hott and mine,” Jenna said, rubbing her hand down my arm.
    Pulling her up so she was straddling me I grabbed her face and smashed my lips to hers. She always tasted so sweet. Hearing her small moan, I took that as my cue. Sliding one hand down her body I quickly found the bottom of her dress and yanked it up, releasing her mouth just long enough to pull the dress over her head. I loved the flush her smokin’ hot body got when she was turned on. I loved that it was me who caused that.
    Jenna looked into my eyes, like nothing else mattered. It was just her and I. Our pasts, our scars…nothing could come between us.
    Jenna used the space to slip her hand down to my gym shorts and shoved her hand inside, grabbing onto my throbbing cock. She smirked and said, “You’re always hard.”
    Hissing between my clenched teeth I said, “It’s your fuckin’ fault. You could just look at me and I’m hard.”
    Lifting my hips Jenna pulled my shorts and boxers down , letting them hit the floor. Jenna positioned herself above me as I pushed her tiny thong to the side and slipped one finger into her, then two. Making the “come here” motion I watched as Jenna let her head fall back and her breathing accelerated. Drawing one nipple into my mouth I gently sucked and nipped until she was rocking her hips against my hand.
    “Please baby, I want you inside me. I want to feel you,” Jenna bit out.
    Just as Jenna stopped talking I thrust my hips up and slammed into her, causing her to cry out. That sound was almost too much for me to handle. Gripping her hips I held her in place, not letting her move.
    Jenna frowned and pouted, “I want to move, let go babe.”
    “Do you want this to be over now or last awhile?” I asked.
    Smirking Jenna said, “It’s all about self-control. You need to learn some, sir.”
    Letting go of her hips I pulled her head to me, so we were sitting forehead to forehead. “So country, you goin’ to show me how all those years of riding lessons benefits me?”
    Nodding , Jenna started slowly riding me. Picking up her pace, I watched as her tits bounced in front of me, asking to be sucked on. Grabbing one I placed my mouth on it and teased her taut nipple with my tongue. With my other hand I rolled her other nipple between my thumb and pointer finger, tugging slightly.
    “Oh God, Larkin. I love the feel of your dick sliding in and out of me,” Jenna moaned.
    “I love your tight little pussy,” I grunted.
    Moving my hand down I used my thumb and rubbed small, quick circles around her clit. I could tell Jenna was getting close, her inner muscles were squeezing