The Divine Goddess of Creation

3 - Quality Time

Genevieve

As I sat in the rocking chair, gazing down at our bundle of joy cradled in my arms, I felt like the luckiest angel in the world, having been blessed with a loving, handsome mate and a healthy, adorable son. I was floating on a cloud of happiness, and I never wanted to come down from it.

After rocking Jericho for a while and memorizing every feature of his face, I laid him in the white bassinet, then I stood there and continued gazing at my sleeping baby. Atreyu walked over and snaked an arm around my waist, then he pulled me against his side and pecked a kiss on my temple.

I would have remained in that spot if not for Atreyu insisting that I get some rest while Jericho napped. Of course, he didn’t actually say the words.

Instead, he opened his mind and let me listen to his thoughts. It wasn’t something Atreyu did often, but it was always a treat when he did.

For a change, Atreyu left his mind open for the rest of the day, making the day even more special for me. I fell asleep in his arms, listening to his many wonderful thoughts, then I awakened in the same place and immediately got the pleasure of hearing more.

As you can imagine, I kept a permanent smile plastered on my face and heart full of love. There wasn’t a single dark thought in my head, and I had every reason in the world to feel incredibly happy.

Not long after I woke up, I heard our little cherub start fussing. I quickly jumped out of bed and rushed to the nursery, where I changed our little guy’s diaper, then I carried Jericho to my bedroom.

Atreyu was no longer lying in bed, but I knew he hadn't gone far, because I could hear water running in the shower. While waiting for him to return, I got comfortable on the loveseat, then I got Jericho to latch onto my n****e for a feeding.

It was a beautiful sight to see my baby smiling while he suckled the milk out of me. I caressed his rosy little cheek and thought about what my boy was gonna be like when he gets older.

Would he be a mini-me of his father? Would he be a hybrid like me? Or would he be the perfect mix of us both?

One thing I knew for sure is that no matter who Jericho takes after, I will cherish him for the rest of eternity. He will grow up knowing the love I feel for him, and he will never have to question anything about his life. I will keep no secrets from him like my parents kept from me, ensuring there are no surprises in his future.

When I heard the water stop running in the shower, my heart began to race with anticipation. Less than a minute later, Atreyu appeared in the doorway with nothing but a burgundy towel wrapped around his hips.

Beads of water dropped from his long, black hair, then they rolled over his pecs before finding their way to the pronounced ridges of his eight-pack. As I watched the water collect at the top of his towel, I licked my lips, knowing what was beneath that towel.

Atreyu flashed the sexiest smirk my way, making me blush, then he drawled in his deep, sexy voice, “I love it when you look at me like that, angel.”

Jericho was done feeding, so I got to my feet and walked over to Atreyu, then I pecked a kiss on his cheek before mumbling, “Don’t you dare put any clothes on!”

I didn’t give Atreyu time to respond before rushing out of the bedroom. Since Jericho was fast asleep, and I was already healed, it seemed like the perfect time to show Atreyu some affection.

When I got back to the bedroom, Atreyu was bent over, drying his legs, so I walked up behind him and cupped his butt cheeks in my palms. After placing a few sporadic kisses on his back, I sheepishly commented, “I know you just took a shower, but I would love it if you joined me in a bath.”

Atreyu lifted the upper half of his body back up, then he spun around and grasped hold of my hips. While gazing into my eyes, he sweetly murmured, “I can’t think of anything else I would rather do with my time.”

As I admired his beautiful ice-blue eyes that were swirling with love, Atreyu ever-so-slowly dropped his head, then his lips began massaging mine. I slid my palms up his bare chest, then I circled my arms around his neck and tangled my fingers in his damp hair.

When I felt the tip of his tongue swipe over my lower lip, I immediately granted him the entrance he wanted, and Atreyu didn’t waste any time darting his tongue between my now parted lips. As he explored my mouth, Atreyu dropped his hands to my thighs and lifted them up.

After I wrapped my legs around his waist, Atreyu carried me to the huge tub while swirling his tongue around mine. Using his foot, he turned the water on, so it could start filling up, then he pinned me to the nearest wall.

His lips didn’t leave mine until it was time to get me undressed, and Atreyu made that a quick, easy process by ripping my clothes down the front. Once I was naked, he carried me into the steaming bath water, then Atreyu took his time cleaning my body with a soft washcloth.

It didn’t take long for me to wash my hair after that, then I went back to kissing my mate, pouring all of the love I felt for him into the passionate kiss. Of course, that led to a phenomenal mating session. Our loud moans echoed off the bathroom walls, as we brought each other to an earth-shattering orgasm that left us both breathless and completely satisfied.

As I came down from the euphoria, I melted against Atreyu and breathed out, “Never will I grow tired of your amazing touch.”

“Never will I let you go without my touch. No matter how busy we get, I will always make time to spend with you. Always,” Atreyu vowed, knowing it was something I had been worried about.

“As will I,” I assured him with confidence.