licks and suckles my tender and very sensitive nipples. This sends me shooting off his bed and I come immediately. Marcus pulls me to the foot of his bed so that my legs are dangling off the edge. He starts kissing and sucking me down there and my hips begin moving sensuously as I try to relieve the growing pressure. I reach for him, but he shakes his head.
“Your turn,” he says, and then he begins lashing my sensitive clit rapidly with his tongue.
“Agghhh! Oh, my God, Marcus!” My eyes close and I see bright, shooting lights as I come again. When I come back down to earth, I am panting heavily. I open my eyes and tell him, “Now, it’s your turn. Lie down.”
He obeys me.
I turn my eyes to his huge erection, smiling as I see it throbbing and growing even bigger. I clasp his shaft in one hand and his balls in the other, playing gently with both and sending his arousal even higher. His hips buck and he moans low in his throat.
“Johanna! Please!”
Hearing the entreaty in his voice, I give him what he’s asking for. I encircle his shaft with my mouth and begin sucking at him. Soon, he tells me, “Get on top of me!”
I do so and I sink down onto his shaft. Oh, my God, it feels so good! I feel the ripples beginning deep inside my body. My orgasm is a shimmering presence that envelopes the two of us and I whimper at the sweet, hot sensations flooding through my body.
Marcus’ eyes are opened and fastened on mine as we both come. I feel him throbbing and jerking deep inside me as his body sends his semen deep into me.
“Ah, God, Johanna! You are…my…ah! I love you!” he says.
“I…I…love…you, too!” I say in a trembling voice. I’m still coming. Our bodies move against each other as we feel the shocks reverberating through our bodies. We collapse against each other. Soon, too soon, I find I have to visit the loo. After I go to the bathroom, I clean up and join Marcus in bed again.
“I called my mum and she wants us to go round their house for dinner this Friday. Is that good for you?” I ask Marcus.
He checks his planner. “It’s good for me. Nervous?” he asks.
“Yeah. Not so much about my mum. My dad though, he’ll roar and fuss about. Then the excitement of a second grandchild will overcome him and he’ll determine that he needs to accept the situation for what it is.”
“Which is that we’re meant to be together,” says Marcus. “I hope he’ll see how much I love you.”
“I think he will,” I say with a gentle smile.
That day, at practice, we talk about the possibility of recording a CD for international release.
“We’re becoming very well-known,” Tim says. “Nigel tells me that our U.S. fans are demanding a CD, so I’ve been looking at some of our current material, including some of the newer compositions. We have enough to make a CD with, say, fifteen or sixteen selections. What do you think?”
I raise my hand. “I’d love to do it, if we can get started as soon as possible. I’d like to have as much of this done as we can before the littlest Hadley makes his or her appearance.”
Tim grins from ear to ear. Proud uncle, him! “Linny? Laslow?”
“Let’s do it. We’re ready and we’ve been ready for a damned long time,” Linny says.
“I’m in. I agree with Johanna - the sooner the better. The bigger she gets, the more tired she’ll get and it’ll affect her voice.”
I nod, knowing he’s right.
“Right, then. I’ll have Nigel book time at the recording studio. He will work on all the details with a graphic designer for the CD cover, graphics and art. Nigel and I will discuss the tracks and, when we’re ready, distribution details throughout both the U.K. and the U.S.”
We cheer, knowing we’re soon going to be working on a second CD.
Marcus picks me up at my flat. I’m so nervous, I’m practically vibrating. I’ve chosen to wear a maternity duo that doesn’t look like a maternity outfit. The top skims my breasts, which are now
“Your turn,” he says, and then he begins lashing my sensitive clit rapidly with his tongue.
“Agghhh! Oh, my God, Marcus!” My eyes close and I see bright, shooting lights as I come again. When I come back down to earth, I am panting heavily. I open my eyes and tell him, “Now, it’s your turn. Lie down.”
He obeys me.
I turn my eyes to his huge erection, smiling as I see it throbbing and growing even bigger. I clasp his shaft in one hand and his balls in the other, playing gently with both and sending his arousal even higher. His hips buck and he moans low in his throat.
“Johanna! Please!”
Hearing the entreaty in his voice, I give him what he’s asking for. I encircle his shaft with my mouth and begin sucking at him. Soon, he tells me, “Get on top of me!”
I do so and I sink down onto his shaft. Oh, my God, it feels so good! I feel the ripples beginning deep inside my body. My orgasm is a shimmering presence that envelopes the two of us and I whimper at the sweet, hot sensations flooding through my body.
Marcus’ eyes are opened and fastened on mine as we both come. I feel him throbbing and jerking deep inside me as his body sends his semen deep into me.
“Ah, God, Johanna! You are…my…ah! I love you!” he says.
“I…I…love…you, too!” I say in a trembling voice. I’m still coming. Our bodies move against each other as we feel the shocks reverberating through our bodies. We collapse against each other. Soon, too soon, I find I have to visit the loo. After I go to the bathroom, I clean up and join Marcus in bed again.
“I called my mum and she wants us to go round their house for dinner this Friday. Is that good for you?” I ask Marcus.
He checks his planner. “It’s good for me. Nervous?” he asks.
“Yeah. Not so much about my mum. My dad though, he’ll roar and fuss about. Then the excitement of a second grandchild will overcome him and he’ll determine that he needs to accept the situation for what it is.”
“Which is that we’re meant to be together,” says Marcus. “I hope he’ll see how much I love you.”
“I think he will,” I say with a gentle smile.
That day, at practice, we talk about the possibility of recording a CD for international release.
“We’re becoming very well-known,” Tim says. “Nigel tells me that our U.S. fans are demanding a CD, so I’ve been looking at some of our current material, including some of the newer compositions. We have enough to make a CD with, say, fifteen or sixteen selections. What do you think?”
I raise my hand. “I’d love to do it, if we can get started as soon as possible. I’d like to have as much of this done as we can before the littlest Hadley makes his or her appearance.”
Tim grins from ear to ear. Proud uncle, him! “Linny? Laslow?”
“Let’s do it. We’re ready and we’ve been ready for a damned long time,” Linny says.
“I’m in. I agree with Johanna - the sooner the better. The bigger she gets, the more tired she’ll get and it’ll affect her voice.”
I nod, knowing he’s right.
“Right, then. I’ll have Nigel book time at the recording studio. He will work on all the details with a graphic designer for the CD cover, graphics and art. Nigel and I will discuss the tracks and, when we’re ready, distribution details throughout both the U.K. and the U.S.”
We cheer, knowing we’re soon going to be working on a second CD.
Marcus picks me up at my flat. I’m so nervous, I’m practically vibrating. I’ve chosen to wear a maternity duo that doesn’t look like a maternity outfit. The top skims my breasts, which are now
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