Chapter 137

About 20 minutes later, one of the quads woke up crying, probably from a messy diaper or for a bottle or something like that. David and Brie looked at each other. "I'm not going", Brie said. "I still can't feel my legs."

David laughed. "Can you reach my jeans? I'll call Danny or something cause I still can't move either."

She reached over the edge of the bed, trying to grab his jeans. It took her three tries, but she finally got to them. "Here you go, sweetie."

He took it and dialed Dan's phone. "Danny, can Nicole get the quads. Brie and I are a little incapacitated. What do you think? Gee, thanks ass hole. You know what, fucker, let me ask Nicole. Hi, sis. Can you do Brie and me a huge favor. Oh, really? Thanks a ton. Neither of us can walk at the moment. Alright. Thanks again, Nicole. Bye." He looked at his wife. "Nicole was already taking care of it. Turns out that James was thirsty. She got him a bottle of juice and was heading to the nursery as we spoke."

Brie laughed. "Leave it to Nicole." She scooted in and cuddled next to David, laying her head on his chest. "I really don't want to get up again. That means I have to get dressed and laying here naked beside you for the rest of the day sounds like a really good idea."

He laughed. "I had other things in mind, but laying here is a good idea too."

"What did you have in mind?"

"I think it's a better idea that I show you, rather than tell you", he said, tilting her face up to meet his.

When their lips met, a spark flared to life inside her, like the embers of a fire that had died out and all it needed was a little bit of fuel to come back to life. This time, she took the wheel and he let her. It was only fair. She rolled on top of him, straddling his hips. His hands found her hips. Thank GOD he locked the door when they came in, because the kids would be traumatized should they walk in and see this.

He couldn't take it anymore. He loved having her on top, but shit! He rolled her onto her back and put her feet over his shoulders.

She loved it when he took over like that. There was something almost feral, wild about it. He still kept the pace slow, but it was the fact that he was taking over. It just drove her crazy when he took control after she initiated things. It made her pulse increase and her breathing become rapid. And there was this certain way her moved that hit that spot in the perfect way making the fever that was already raging in her burn hotter until the point came where she could hold it in and she screamed.

That was his cue. He let himself lose his control and became the animal she knew he could be in bed, staying enough himself that he wouldn't let go until SHE went again at least once. Two or three more times was the ideal.

But, she didn't stop. It just got stronger the longer he went. At the peak, her back arched and nothing from her head to her hips touched the bed. HOLY MOTHER OF GOD, she was flexible, he thought.

He let his control completely go. Three, four, five more strokes and he was done. He leaned heavily on her legs for a moment then fell over next to her. "How the hell are you so flexible?" he panted.

She laughed breathlessly. "That must be the way God intended it, baby."

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About thirty minutes later, they emerged from the bedroom hand in hand. Mike couldn't contain his laughter. "Did you two have fun?" he laughed.

Brie just smiled and shot him the finger. "Jealous cause you're not getting it that often anymore?"

David looked at her in shock. "BRIE!"

"What? I'm not gonna bite my tongue and you know that."

"But, did you have to state the obvious so boldly?"

"Yes."

Tina looked at David and Brie with a laugh. "We're a little more discreet than you two."

"Is he SO bad that he doesn't make your body burn and make you wanna scream?" Brie asked teasingly.

"He does... sometimes", Tina said with cheeks as red as her lipstick.

"Why the hell are you talking about our sex life, Tina?" Mike asked his wife.

"What do you guys think we do as we sit up here with the kids all day while you're all down in the studio rehearsing or recording?" Nicole asked.

"I'm just a little more vocal in bed than your wives are", Brie said smugly.

"And dear GOD does it drive me crazy!" David said.