his knees. He then lifted Alex by the thighs and slowly lowered her onto his bulging shaft. She gasped once he filled her to the limit and emitted one of those groans that brought him to his knees. Dear god she was tight. So tight for a woman who had been his lover for ten years. Alex couldn’t control her desire. She grabbed his shoulders and began to pump him wildly. “No Alex. Slow down. I want this to last forever. I don’t want to rush. I want to feel your lips surround me and hold me for as long as we can.” Ian took control of the pace slowly easing in and out of her. He was right Alex thought. This was nice. Sooooo nice. Ian continued to go slowly but thrust himself deeper each time he entered. Alex could feel the orgasm slowly building within her. The man was magic, pure magic. She wanted to hold back and make this last forever too but she didn’t have the willpower Ian possessed. Ian began to whisper naughty things in her ear and she knew his erotic talk would set her off. He was such a wonderful lover. She knew she could never be satisfied with anyone else after being with Ian. She opened her eyes and gazed at him. He was so enjoying her body she could tell. Was it like this for him when he had sex with other women? Did he simply have sex or did he make love to them as he did to her? “You’re so tight baby. So tight and it feels so good to be inside you. Will you be this tight after the baby is born? Will we still fit so good then? Will you still be with me after the baby Alex? Tell me Alex. Tell me I need to know. His thrusting became harder and faster. “I need to know Alex is the baby mine? Tell me Alex. Am I going to be a father? Please Alex. Tell me the truth. Tell me…tell me.” “Oh my god,” Alex thought. What do I say? What do I say? Alex was so near the edge now. Harder, faster, deeper he thrust as he continued to question her. “Is the baby mine Alex? Is it Grainger’s? Talk to me baby. Tell me. I need to know Alex. Dear god I need to know. Is the baby mine? Is it mine Alex?!” “Yes! My god yes Ian! It’s your baby. It’s your baby!” With those words they both tumbled over the edge with Ian brutally thrusting inside her and coming with a force she had never seen before. He cried out her name as she clung to him, her legs wrapped firmly about his waist. When their climaxes ended they remained against the wall and didn’t move. Alex was frightened. She didn’t know what to think. What would happen now? Would he be happy about the baby? Would he want her to get rid of it? Ian finally broke the silence. “Yes Alex! Oh, yes baby, yes! That’s what I wanted.” Ian cupped her cheek so he could hold her still and look directly into her eyes. “I never asked Alex but are you happy about the baby? Do you want our child?” “Oh, Ian of course I’m happy. I would never consider not having your baby Ian. I’m going to hate myself for telling you this but I’ve never been with Peter. I’ve never been with anyone but you. You’re the only possible father of my baby.” “What?” Ian said in disbelief. “Alex I...really?” He said with a grin. “Yes really you jerk. Now don’t get a big head about that and put me down. My legs are about to fall off.” Ian gave her one last hug and twirled her around. He patted her on the behind and nudged her toward the bathroom. “Go get yourself cleaned up baby. We’re going shopping.” “Shopping? What for?” “We need to get ready for this baby of course. Now scoot along and hurry up.” “Ian we need to talk before we go shopping. I mean seriously talk.” “I know Alex but I don’t want to spoil this good feeling yet by getting serious. Let’s just enjoy ourselves today. Okay?” “Okay,” Alex agreed. Well, here goes. What have I got to lose? Alex grabbed Ian's face with both hands and declared her feelings in a soft voice yet very firmly. “I want you to know Ian Foster that I love you and I love this baby