Thursday, December 24, 2009

Chapter 254

“Thank you baby for giving yourself to me tonight.”

She didn’t say a word, only stretched her neck a little as he nibbled her shoulder, giving him access to her neck.

She loved the feel of his lips on her skin.

She turned towards him, his eyes now a baby blue as he smiled into her flushed face.

She smiled at him briefly, stifling a yawn.

“Pills kicking in?”

‘Yeah, I think so.”

He opened his arms, making it easier for her to settle into his chest. He knew her favourite way of sleeping….he knew all her cute little whims.

She snuggled into his chest, smelling him, her nose rubbing in his hair. She gave his nipples the customary kiss and went quiet against him.

He smiled at her little routine, she was drifting away, he could feel the way her body melted into him.

He was so damn tired, he couldn’t sleep without her, knowing he might not feel her in his arms again. But here she was, in his arms, pregnant with his…..pregnant with twins. Twins! He tried to push the thought of paternity out of his head. Even if they should turn out to be Richie’s he will never be able to let her go. As long as she loved him, he would love her and raise the babies as his own,. Nobody has to know the truth….

He fell asleep with a smile on his face.. they would be his babies…his twins.

Cheyenne was up a couple of times in the night, the babies pressing on her bladder send her running for the loo.

Jon woke up every time she got up, enquiring if everything was ok with her, smiling sleepily as she sulked about getting up so many times.

By the time Jon woke up she was fast asleep. He lay on his side, his head resting on his elbow looking down at her.

She was on her back, the sheets around her knees. Her hormones played havoc with her body and she tossed and turned all night, fighting the covers off of her.

He leaned forwards kissing her bump gently, wondering what she would look like in a couple of months is she was already this big. He daydreamed about the babies, would it be a pigeon pair or will they be blessed with two boys or two girls. As far as he can remember they should know the sex within the next two months.

Jon wondered what the kids would say if they found out about Cheyenne having twins. They’ll have to tell the family soon, and his mother. She was going to be over the moon. So much for staying in the cottage.. he snorted to himself.

They should start the wedding arrangements soon. He would like to be married before the twins were born and as far as he knows twins are prone to be born earlier that single babies.

He felt excitement rushing through his veins at the thought of becoming a father again. Cheyenne would be a wonderful mother.

He took a quick shower, decided to give her a little more time to sleep before he woke her up to have breakfast with him.

The warm water cascaded over him as he stood with his eyes closed, his head tilted back so the water hit him in the face. He didn’t notice her getting in behind him until he felt her hands touching his back. Her fingertips traced the skin on his back, feeling his muscles rippling beneath her pads. Jon’s had his hands against the tiles, his stance giving the impression of a wild animal ready to pounce. He was pure raw pleasure to look at. She stood on her toes, coaxing his head to her side she took his mouth hungrily. Her lips pressing hard into his…

He turned around suddenly, saw her through the steam, pulling her against him… his mouth devouring her.

He picked her up in one smooth movement, pressing her back against the tiles. Her teeth nipped his earlobes , her hand laced behind his neck. Feeling his stiff shaft pressing against her entrance she looked at him…

“I’m ready..”

He growled wildly as he drove inside her, he pushed inside trying to ease the burning heat in his loins. Their bodies drew pleasure from each other, Cheyenne’s moans and Jon’s lusty groans heightening their intense passion for each other.

Her mouth crushed down on his as her body rode the wave of ecstasy. Jon’s thrusts deepened as his climax rushed closer.

He pulsed into her tightness and the violence of his orgasm made her gasp in surprise as she felt her sensitive walls coming to life again. He laid his head on her for a few moments trying to catch his breath.

She slipped down his body, her knees weak and her breath out of control.

“Holy fuck baby! This is a way to give a man a good start for the day!”

“Its just a taste of what’s to come tonight.”

“Tonight? I think I could cut all the meetinsg short by e few minutes, we could change it to afternoon…not tonight. Shit baby how am I going to sit through all those meetings knowing you are waiting for me?”

“Time for you to suffer, stud.”

He groaned and dragged her towards him.

“You’re a real witch sometimes you know that?”

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