Colette took deep breaths as she kneeled on the floor of the bathroom. She had been having this morning sickness for a little over a week now. She whimpered as another wave hit her and hugged the toilet and threw up. Tears were running down her face because of the effort and her throat hurt, because she hadn’t eaten anything and yet her insides were just jumping through her mouth. She couldn’t understand why she had been feeling sick lately. She figured it was the flu that had been lying around.
    She finally sat back, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, rolling her eyes to the back of her head as little sweat drops tickled down her forehead.
    “Baby, are you okay in there?” she heard Nick’s worried voice from the other side of the door and smiled.
    “Yes honey, I’m fi-“ she couldn’t finish her sentence as she once again got sick, burying her head in the toilet.
    The door creaked opened and Nick’s blond head peaked in the bathroom. As soon as his eyes landed on his two-year-long wife he rushed to her side, kneeling down beside her. He pulled her hair away from her face and gently rubbed her back as she finished. She pulled back falling against the wall, looking at her husband’s worried face.
    “Nick, what are you doing here?” she asked getting up, embarrassed that her husband had seen her like that.
    Nick frowned as he helped her up.
    “I heard some noise and came to check and found you in here. Why didn’t you call me?”
    She finished washing her mouth and spit the water in the sink
    “I didn’t want to worry you.” She said reaching for her toothbrush. Nick’s face softened as he wrapped his arms around her waist and softly kissed her neck, laying his chin on her shoulder.
    She looked at him suspiciously as she brushed her teeth.
    “Wha...?” she mumbled her mouth full of toothpaste.
    He chuckled “You are so cute.” He said turning her around.
    “Nick... I nee.. to..wash mou...” she mumbled pointing at her mouth. He chuckled kissing her cheek turning her around again.  He frowned as she bent down to wash her mouth.
    “What was that all about Col?” he asked referring to the incident in the toilet. She lightly shook her head as she finished brushing her teeth. Drying her face with a towel she looked at Nick through the mirror, as he returned the look and hugged her tighter against him.
    “I don’t know. It must be the flu.” She said wrapping her arms over his, pushing her ass against him, making him gasp. She grinned as he buried his head on the crook of her neck, mumbling something she couldn’t understand but didn’t really care as she felt his lips moving on her neck, turning her to Jell-O.
    Her head fell to the side, giving his mouth better access. He lapped at her neck with his tongue, running lazy circles on her flesh, making her knees want to give out. She moaned as she dug her long fingernails on his arm and her other hand raised to tangle in his hair, pulling his mouth closer.
    He raised his eyes and met the mirror, looking at his and his wife’s reflex. Colette had her eyes closed and a pleasant grin graced her lucious lips, as he continued to lick and suck at her neck. Her long nails on his skin drove him crazy and seeing himself pleasuring his wife turned him on to no extent. He bit on her neck making her yelp in surprise and open her eyes. He quickly searched her eyes in the mirror and when he finally found them he could see her surprise. She carefully watched him as his hands moved up and down her sides, squeezing and tickling. She licked her lips, her mouth suddenly dry, as she watched her husband through the mirror. Never breaking eye contact he slowly moved his hands to the front of her tummy, tracing the waistband of her boxers, actually his boxers, but that was off the point, they would be gone in a minute either way. She sucked in a breath as she felt his hand dip lower into her shorts, his palm covering her center, stroking her through the thin silk of her panties.
    “You’re so wet.” he murmured against her ear, closing his lips over her earlobe, teasing it with the tip of his tongue, making her moan and writhe in front of him.
    His hands continued on her lower area, now working its way around her panties, slipping a finger over her lips, which offered no resistance at all. She let out a shaky breath and turned to mush against him, as she felt his long slender fingers touch her. The contrast of her hot center and his cold fingers making her knees weak. She gripped at Nick’s neck, while his mouth worked on her neck once again. Man, was she glad one of his arms were holding her around the waist, otherwise she would’ve fallen to the ground when he plunked his finger inside her, his thumb massaging her clit, making her hips instinctively thrust against his hand.  He smiled at her through the mirror, watching as her hips thrusted into his hand, and how she fought to keep her eyes open, finally giving up and closing them shut, as he inserted another finger inside of her. She could feel his erection pushing against her ass, turning her on even more. Her head started spinning as she tried to keep her emotions in check. Col swallowed hard, Nick’s fingers pumping in and out of her, his other hand now kneading her breasts, teasing her nipples, his tongue pressing against her neck, licking up and down, sucking on her sensitive spot.
    “Oh God Nicky!” she mumbled turning her head crashing her lips to his forcefully.
    He promptly returned the kiss, slipping his tongue in her mouth, fighting over hers for control. He snaked his teeth over her tongue, sucking hard on it, causing her to moan and start another tongue battle. His hands worked faster in and out of her, his thumb brushing her clit every time he moved his fingers. It was driving her crazy, she was dripping wet and about to come. Her legs felt weak and Nick quickly tightened his arm around her waist, pulling her against his hard on, making her moan harder against his mouth, sending shivers down his spine. Unconsciously he thrusted his hips against her ass as she sucked on his tongue, moving it all over his mouth. He could feel her orgasm approaching and moved his fingers faster inside her stretching her velvet walls, and pinching her clit. She cried out, breaking the kiss, as she looked at the mirror, her eyes wide, watching her husband touch her, his eyes dark blue, full of desire. It was all she needed to send her over the edge and come all over his hand.
    He held her as her body shook with the waves of her orgasm, hitting her hard, leaving her panting against his chest. His fingers continued to softly stroke her until she calmed down. He slowly removed his hands from her boxers and brought it to his mouth, looking seductively at her through the mirror. She felt her mouth go dry again as he sucked hard on his fingers, lapping any trace of her cum.
    She moaned and turned kissing him roughly thrusting her tongue in his mouth as her hands went to the waistband of his boxers. She began to push them down only to be stopped by Nick. He held her hands to his chest breaking their kiss, licking her lower lip as he looked at her.
    “I have a meeting.” His voice came out husky and it turned Col on even more.
    “They can wait.” She purred dipping her tongue in his ear making his squirm,
    Sliding down his body, she knelt in front of him, her face in level with his crotch. Her hands ran over his thighs, making him let out a shaky breath, his boxers already way too tight.
    “Col, baby I have to-“ he was interrupted by the ring of the telephone.
    “Don’t get that.” She murmured hooking her finger on his waistband, pulling down his boxers, exposing his erection.
    His eyes grew wide with her actions but he shook his head reaching for the phone, hissing at her. “Not now Col. I’ll just take a cold bath. I’m late as it is.” He said a look of regret on his face as he looked down at his wife’s body in front of him. He reached for the cordless moving away from Colette. She sighed, her shoulders slumping down, but a minute later a sly smile entered her face. She looked at her husband’s naked body, his erection still in full function.
    “Yeah Bri. I know I’m late. I had some...um, distractions.”
    She quickly removed her clothes as she listened as Nick talked on the phone and catlike slid through the floor, until she was in front of him. He had his eyes closed as he listened to Brian bark over the phone and didn’t notice she had come so close.
    “Yeah, I’ll be there in- OH GOD!” he yelped in surprise as she took him fully in her mouth.
    She smiled up at him as she continued to suck hard on him. He bit on his lip and his free hand went to her hair to steady him up.
    “Wha.. no everything’s... ah... fine!” he glared at her as she scraped her teeth over his shaft. She giggled sending vibrations to the tip of his toes. “Um, Bri.. I got to go...yeah..I’ll... be right.. THERE!” he finished his voice raising, his breath raged as she fumbled his balls in her hands, rolling them in between her fingers.
    He quickly threw the cordless in the sink as his hands buried themselves on her hair.
    “I cannot... believe... you did that.” He said with difficult, her mouth still on him.
    She smiled as she let him free, looking up at him “When I say I want you-“she stopped briefly to lick his head “I WILL have you.” She finished, licking down his length.
    He growled “Oh baby. No complaints here.”
    She chuckled and took him in her mouth again, playing with his balls. His hips thrusted into her mouth, as his hands pulled her head closer. She continued to torture him for a few more minutes and knew he was close. She could feel him throb in her mouth, and get even larger and thicker than he already was. His moans were loud and his hips moved in a steady pace now. She wrapped her arms around his ass, pulling him closer. She began to suck harder on him, and suddenly was surprised as he pulled her by the shoulder, wrapping one of her legs around his waist, pushing her against the cold pile of the bathroom, slamming into her dripping cunt.
    She moaned and dug her nails on his shoulders as he kept pushing in and out of her.
    “Oh um God Nick! FUCK!”
    “Oh baby! Oh God, you’re so tight.” He whispered shakily burying his head in the crook of her neck.
    Her legs tightly wrapped against his waist steading them as he pushed so hard against her, that her body slid on the bathroom wall.
    “Oh baby.  I can’t hold much longer... shit!” he cried out as he kept pumping in and out of her.
    “Nick, fuck! Come for me baby. Come inside me.” She moaned squeezing her inner muscles around him making him lose any control he still had and shoot his load in her.
    His cries of passion were the last draw as her walls came clamping down on him. She slowly untangled her legs from around his waist, as he stood panting into her shoulder. After they caught their breaths, Nick gently moved away, going to turn the shower on.
    She smiled looking at the cute way his butt moved as he walked. He turned around and smiled, blushing.
    “What?”
    She smiled as she walked towards him, locking her hands around his neck. “Your butt is cute.” She purred licking his bottom lip. He growled as he pulled away, getting under the shower. She laughed as he let the water run down his body, shaking his head.
    “How’s the water?” she teased making him glare.
    “Cold!”
    She laughed again as she went in the shower too. Nick looked at her suspiciously.
    “What are you doing?”
    “What does it look like I’m doing?” she asked as she moved behind Nick letting the water fall on her body. He swallowed hard as her hands made their way around his waist and grabbed... the soap! *sorry.. couldn’t help it.. hehe*
    “Col honey. I really can’t.” he said in a whisper looking lustfully at her wet body. She shrugged, smiling inwardly, she had gotten what she wanted already... at least for now.
    “I wasn’t offering anyway.” She said turning her back to him, stopping him from seeing the smile spreading across her face. He sighed shaking his head.
    Nick finished washing off and got out of the shower, while Colette was still enjoying her bath. He wrapped a towel around his waist and combed his wet hair. He was about to get out of the bathroom when his wife spoke to him.
    “Nicky, baby?”
    He smiled and turned around “Yeah?”
    “Look forward for tonight.” She winked at him as he growled, licking his lips. Running his eyes up and down her naked wet body he shook his head quickly moving out of the bathroom, no need to being even more late. He  got dressed and left the house, to live yet... another day in the life of a Backstreet Boy. A thought struck him as he drove to the meeting.
    “Now what exactly did she mean by ‘look forward for tonight’?” he smiled slyly turning the radio up.

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