Affirmation (5 page)

“We have
a full-house.
They’re here for our wedding, remember?”

“
How can I forget, I’m the one who proposed.
Anyway, the wedding’s not until one and it’s…” he craned his head to examine the clock, “shit it’s only six. We have plenty of time.”

Selange fell silent.
It did feel nice simply snuggling with her future husband. Wow, she couldn’t believe
they were getting married again…oh man…if only Shanda were here!

She closed her eyes and inhaled Alf
onzo’s masculine scent
. Her love for him went beyond words.
Last night, he
made
love
to her
with languid adoration
and
the memory served as an intoxicant
.
There were t
iny needle-pricks to her skin
and she smiled happily, eager to speak her commitment to the man who possessed her heart
.

Alfonzo’s hand roamed freely over her breasts and stomach and settled on her thigh
, waking her from the reverie
. “I have a surprise for you.”

She turned in his arms
and they were face-to-face.  T
he
color of his pupils was
vibrant blue crystals.
Selange
’s
grin
wide
ned
like a child on Christmas morning
, “Tell me, what
it is
?”

“Guess.”
He said stroking her
cheek
with his thumb, returning her smile, excited to see the glint
of love in the
feline eyes.

“Give me a hint.”

His sexy mouth tugged down, “Hmmm, let me see. It has to do with something you love
–almost as much as
me.”

“Impossible!”

He chuckled at her emphatic declaration.
“Seriously, there isn’t anything you love
other than me
, babe
?”

“Our children, but you can’t give me a gift of
–unless i
t
’s something to do with our
children
or pregnancy. Are
you
pregnant
?”
She teased.

“Shit, that’s crazy
.” The woman
was far off base, “N
ah, are you?
”

Her nose crinkled, “
No
, we said we’d wait a year or two, remember?
”

“I didn’t forget. I’m just fucking with you.
Have you guessed
the answer, yet
?”

“
Um, let me see.”

“You’re taking too long.”

She put up her hand
up to stop him from talking and exclaimed
, “Wait…wait I’m thinking. Give me a hint?”

“You do it in bed
a lot
and
when
ever
you have an opportunity
you can be found doing it
throughout the house
.” He said slyly.

“
Have s
ex with you…am I right
–am I right
?”

He
cupped a fist to his mouth and laughed. Ah, shit he knew she’d go there, but it’s how serious she was about
the
answer
which
had him bawling. His
babe
was
hilarious. “
Nope, buzz.”

“That’s not fair you asked a leading question on purpose.
What’s the surprise honey; don’t keep
me in suspense
?
”
She
shrieked.

“All right
..
.
all right.
You’re
horrible at
guessing
game
s.
I’ll tell you.
” He pulled
her a
top his body
and rubbed her
plush round
ass. He loved caressing her
soft
skin and
feminine
curves.
He saw more children in the future, a house full of screaming Diaz’ was the plan.
The money he acquired could sustain several generations.
W
ealth isn’t the
only
legacy he wanted to leave behind,
its
children. He shrugged, a year or
two
wasn’t far away,
and he
supposed
he could wait
. 

“
Well, what is it?”

“
You love to read
p
oetry.”

“Poetry. My surprise is a poem.”
She wiggled
her stomach into his crotch and
received a gentle
pinch
to
her bottom
.
“Ouch!”

Alfonzo
laughed and
cupped the back of her head and
propelled it down for her lips to connect with his
open
mouth. The soft lips were more than eager to
oblige, she even
moaned and gyrated
her need of more. Un
fortunately, he had to cut it short or else he’d fuck her all day and never get to the surprise.

Alfonzo abruptly
flexed forward and she
became
straddled
on
his lap. When
his mouth detached,
she
gave an exaggerat
ive
moan
of
disappoint
ment
.

Alfonzo shook his head
at the comical woman
and
reached for the robes on the floor.
“
Oh, stop pouting babe
and
put this on.
”

She took the silk
one
from his hands and thrust her arms in and watched as he stood and did the same.
Alfonzo’s
robe was cotton
and had
a
small beehive stitched into the material
. Her
lip twitched, wishing he’d
show her this present later because her honey
hive
overflowed and
needed a
n urgent
beekeeper.

He tightened the sash and
strolled to the window and closed the
drapes
. The bedroom was plunged into
darkness
and she bounced when he suddenly leaped on the mattress
gripping the
remote control
.
“Come here babe.” He said, unable to contain his excitement.

With less enthusiasm she
crawled to
where he reclined and sat between his
open
legs. “I’m here, now what?”

The recessed screen rolled down from the ceiling and covered the length of the south wall. He wrapped an arm around her waist and
locked her legs down
by crossing his ankles over them to prevent Selange from moving.
“My surprise is coming
, just sit still and pay attention
.”

“Okay,” was the only comment from her mouth while waiting and wondering
what sort of poetic surprise
he had
in store
.
The answer came a moment later
when a
large caricature
version of
Alfonzo
appeared
in
graphic color on the screen. The
exaggerated muscles and
a
disproportionately large head
were in 3D and she gushed,
“Oh my goodness, this is too funny!”

He
s
hushed her as the credits began
and a
nother laugh escaped when the superhero
or super-villain, she wasn’t sure yet,
flew through the air over
a cartoon city. He searched the ground
with
his
blue laser beam
eyes
for something. The music
went
‘da-da-da-da-dah’
which
she guessed
represented the urgency of his quest. Selange
cracked-up. “
This is precious!”

He smirked and slid his hand
s
inside her robe to stroke her breast
s. The action brought her cheek to his chest with an ‘
mmmmm’
sound similar to a human purr. “Keep watching,” he instructed, although the heat in h
is groin
steadily
built
into an erection
.

“I
’m looking, but you
r
groping is a
distracti
on
.”

“You can pay me back when we’re on our honeymoon.”

“Oh I will, you can count on it.”

“Okay silencio…
mirar
!”
He chastised
.

“All right…all right…I’m watching
.
”
S
he
scoffed
and then gave the screen her undivided attention
.
Alfonzo behaved
th
is
way when
ever
he watched soccer
, too
. No talking and considerable ‘
shushing’
were the norm.
But,
she
broke
his rules
many times by inviting h
im to participate in an interactive sport. The man
vigorously
engaged and scored a goal every time.
However, t
his morning, h
is
fixat
ion was a creative endeavor and it’s obvious he’d put a lot of
effort
into the surprise.
S
he
decided to forego seduction
and show her appreciation of the
visual
masterpiece
by watching
.

The action
on film
continued as the
superhero looked sky
ward
and spotted what he sought. A long hand extended from the
animated
bod
y to grab hold of a shiny object. The glittery
gold
orb suddenly dissolved into mist.

“Oh, this is
so c
reative. It’s the Stephen Crane poem, ‘A Ball of Gold’,
Alfonzo honey
I love it
!
”

“
I
t gets better.”

Her eyes remained on the action
, but it was very hard with Alfonzo sucking on her earlobe
and dammit he was making her horny as hell
.
She tried to focus on the show but his hand
squeezed her breast and the other massaged her
thigh
. “Oh I can’t pay attention like
this;
you’re torturing me on purpose
.”

In a low bass he said,
“
Ssssssshhhh
nena
y
mirar
.”

The superhero swooped down to earth and
assumed
a defeated stance.
Soon
,
melancholy music blared from the walls
when the
blue laser beam
s
shot from
the superhero’s
eyes
causing rock and sediment to fly everywhere.

“Just like you to cause havoc.”

He answered with a probing of her inner thigh.
She went to move and his legs clamped
in a
tight
er
vice.
Alfonzo touched her intimately with his fingers and smiled at
her
instant saturation.

The seductive tone in which he whispered,
“
Keep watching
nena
,
”
made Selange wetter. She rubbed
her cheek against his pectoral
and her
shallow pant
was confirmation of her desire.
Her eyes closed beneath the sensation
caused by the workings of his skillful hands.
She bit her lip
, squirming and trying to move but he held her locked with his legs and
one strong
hand
mush
ed
her breast
.
The warmth of his breath and the heat of his body sent a tremble throughout her bones. “Oh honey…
I’m getting so…
”