It only took me a few seconds to calculate everything and a slow but sure smile cascades my lips. Holy Buckets! She is mine. My head went dizzy with delight. I couldn't ask the Lord anything better than this. Patience pays. Isn't it?

I bobbed the little joy in my arms until her eyes went to a drop. I gently laid her on a bed after she went to sleep. My legs reached the kitchen where my sexy wife was making dinner for me. We both have dinner talking about various things and Ana goes to the washroom for a change. She pulls on my white dress shirt that she slipped inside her bag while leaving our house. The shirt reached her upper thighs exposing her creamy legs. I stare at them going raunchy and run my hands on her stimulating limbs.

Ana parts her lips looking into my eyes with lecher and I release my passion kissing her hungrily. She holds me tight placing her hands around my shoulders pressing her completely to me. Desire was evident in her actions. We continued to kiss till we could rest each other's fire for a while and I pressed her down onto the bed to satisfy our sexual appetites.

I unbutton the first two buttons of her shirt and my eyes go dark with hormonal cravings. She wasn't putting on a bra. My hand moves to her soft melons. I suck on one of them in want before twirling my fingers around the bud. I repeat the same to the other. After I completely enjoy her appealing mountains I kiss her crudely in longing and move my hand towards the south.

I pull her panty out and throw it in some corner of the room. My hand reaches her prepuce and she breaths in hard gazing at me. I smile congratulating myself for the effect I have on her. I cup her vulva and she starts to snuffle. I dip one of my fingers into her clit and looking at her aroused, I move my finger in and out. She moans at my actions as I lick her core pleasuring her further. She begins to bring up soft screams which instigate me to lust for her more. I pull down my pants and undo my shirt and she holds my manhood in a bat of an eye making me gasp. I hold her soft cheeks and smile kissing her on her forehead. My little girl is a dangerous enchantress. She moves her hands up and down on my shaft sensually bringing me to a tempting sweet torture.

After a while, both of us go wild with prurience and I place my masculinity at her entrance preparing her for the deed. When she concocts herself for the coition, I enter her slowly. A loud squeal conceives the walls of the dark room. I put a finger on her lips stopping her from waking the tiny virago who had just gone to sleep after a lot of work-out. She snivels and composes after a while. This time I enter her much more cautiously. "Fuck! You are so tight, Ana..." I smile as she arrests a sob. I brush her hair aside and wipe away her tears. "Baby, this is the last time you are going to bear the pain," I tell softly to her and give her time to adjust me inside her. After a few more insertions both of us succumb to a fulfilling copulation.

I slide down beside her and run my hands on her thick hair pulling her to my chest. "I love you so much Doll, but it's time for you to learn some good lessons." Giving a crafty smile I smudge my sleeping Angel with a kiss, you are always mine.

Chapter 32

Ulrick pov

Yesterday night we made love several times. I knew I was insatiable. I kiss my wife's cheeks after our sweltering make-out and feel the bliss of contentment. "Ana, I love you so much, my love." I say and bring my wife to my chest sheltering her in my arms. After fourteen months of sleeplessness, I ultimately had a pleasant sleep yesterday with my wife in my arms and my mind at rest. One of my hands was pillowing her neck playing with her wild curls while the other was around her waist so that I could feel her all night.

I woke up to the sound of the phone call from my secretary. An urgent meeting with Japanese delegates had shooed up regarding the dock supplies of our overseas business. I look beside and see my wife fast asleep with her head buried in the crook of my neck. A smile of satisfaction engraves my features. I kiss her forehead and gingerly move out of the bed not to wake her up and go to the adjacent bedroom to have a look at our tiny princess.

She was sleeping soundly in the crib. Gazing at my beautiful little bundle I thank the creator with my lips spread wide in fulfilment. I couldn't ask him for more. My daughter is my replica. I trace her soft black baby hair gently with my fingers. Her little hands were raised in fists on either side of her face. Those pink lips were not more than the size of a groundnut as she slept ventilating a cute pout. So adorable... I wonder what was she dreaming of displaying that pretty pout? Probably she was having a meeting with the fairies of Wonderland that doesn't seem to go well. As I make sure about my both girls, I go to the washroom to have a refreshing bath. Ana is a late riser and I think my daughter also became like her. Certain things never change. I wonder how she manages with her work.

Coming out of the shower I hear my baby's sound. My lips automatically stretch to a smile. Dressing quickly, I smile and reach the crib of our 'little joy'.