Angela Wray [Menage Amour 231] The Baker's Sweets (pdf)

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A baby!
Lily wasn t prepared for them to be standing outside the bathroom
door. They lightly touched her flat stomach in awe, smiling at her.
She was glad there was a partition. She did not want to share this
private moment with anyone else. They each kissed her lips gently
cupping her face.
The door opened when the lady exited, and Ian caught sight of the
most beautiful thing in the world. Lily was leaning back on the sinks,
both of her hands over her abdomen, her fingertips grazing with such
a beautiful look on her face, one filled with wonder. She took his
breath away.
Honey, we will love this baby, but never doubt you are first and
foremost with us. Your happiness is everything to us, Ian said.
Morgan spoke. Baby, I never have been good with words like
Ian, but I am blown away. Six months ago, you weren t in our life,
but now we have no life without you. You are our slice of heaven, the
peace that we fight to protect every day at work. I want you and the
family that is inside the three of us to be there at the end of the day, to
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know that your gentle love can wash away the ugliness we see so
often. I want to be on the front porch rocking, watching our
grandchildren and great-grandchildren play in the yard, and know
they came from us and the love we have for you.
Lily gave up the effort to stave off the tears and started to sob, and
Morgan pulled her into his arms. Ian, grab our food. I m going to
take her to the truck.
Sure. Ian leaned in and brushed his lips at her temple, smiling to
himself. They would probably be drying a lot of tears in the next
several months. He paid for breakfast and carried it to his SUV.
Morgan had already put Lily in the backseat and was kissing her.
Ian s shaft hardened watching Morgan kiss and nibble her mouth.
Let s eat at the house, Morgan said against her mouth.
Morgan pulled away and buckled Lily in. They got back to the
beach house, and the men made her eat. The continental breakfast of
yogurt, muffins, and fruit held no appeal to her. When she had
finished less than half, she couldn t stand the arousal anymore. She
stood and slipped off her dress, leaving her in white bikini panties. Ian
grabbed a fistful of her hair and started kissing her with loss of
control. His feelings were so raw and primitive as was the hunger he
could feel echoing between himself and Morgan. They both felt the
need to reaffirm that she belonged to them, that she needed them just
as much as they needed her. With her back against his chest, he
watched Morgan cup her breasts. He could hear her moaning for their
possession of her.
I want you both together, please.
No, baby, we want you too much to be gentle.
Lily shook her head, and Morgan spanked her ass. The two swats
making her ass cheeks bloom. We said no. Maybe later after we have
you a couple times and have enough control to be easy with you.
Don t worry. I will give you the edge of pain you need, baby.
They walked into the media room, and she watched Ian and
Morgan strip. Ian walked over to the couch and sat, his erection
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bobbing up to his navel. It looked almost obscene in its size. The
head, the size of a plum, was almost purple and weeping pre-cum.
Sit on Ian s cock.
She did precisely that, afraid to do more Morgan was always
precise in his directions, and if she didn t obey, he could hold out her
orgasm for what seemed like hours and hours, making her beg and
moan for completion.
I want you to lean forward onto Ian s chest.
Lily felt Morgan s hot breath against her rosette, and she felt him
lick, which made her gasp. Then she felt him fuck her ass with his
tongue. The sensation made her squirm and grind against Ian s cock.
Morgan smacked her ass, first one cheek and then the other, making
them fiery. Fisting his hand in her hair, he turned her face to him and
devoured her mouth. He broke away only to order her to ride Ian.
When Morgan released her hair, Ian grabbed a fistful and tugged,
which made her moan with the erotic bite.
Morgan smacked her bottom, whispering, Slow down honey, not
so hard.
Lily slowed, relinquishing the rhythm to Ian. She was so hungry
for the earth-shattering climax she knew was awaiting her. When Lily
started to moan raggedly, Morgan knew she needed more than the
gentle pulling Ian was delving out to her to push her over the edge.
Sometimes their sweet baby needed an edge of pain for her orgasm to
crest. He was still kissing her neck and shoulders, putting his middle
finger and forefinger into her mouth and told her to suck. She laved
the digits with her tongue, wetting them well. He withdrew and
shoved them deep into her ass. The burn was enough to throw her
over the edge, and he smacked her ass a couple time to intensify her
climax. The heat bloomed in her cheeks, which made her cry out and
shudder in their arms. She felt Ian tense and empty himself into her
depths.
When her breathing slowed, Morgan picked her up right off Ian,
and he eased her down on the chaise lounge, wanting to do nothing
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more than ram home and release between her parted thighs. But he
didn t. He held onto his control. Morgan lined the head of his cock up
between the puffy lips and easily slid into her wet confines. Her moist
heat pulled him deeper, making him want to pound into her, but no
way was he going to do that he was going to go easy with her. Lily s
legs relaxed parting farther. Morgan slid even deeper, and he heard
her moan at the depth. The tight vise of her pussy was almost painful.
He leaned down and, resting on his elbows his hands, caressed and
cupped her head. He glided in and out, never breaking stride. When
Lily started to moan and thrash, wanting to come, Morgan whispered
into her mouth, Let it take you baby.
And it burst, flooding her senses and making her quake and
scream into his mouth. Six, seven, eight more strokes and he came,
filling her, coating her silky smooth walls with his need.
Morgan sighed and turned them so they were still joined. Come
upstairs with us so you can take a little nap while we get ready, and
then you can shower when you get up.
Ian walked up with a small damp hand towel and Morgan eased
from her and got up. Ian gently wiped at the proof of how much they
had needed her between her thighs. Ian thought that it was no wonder
she was pregnant. They had taken her repeatedly every day for the last
several weeks. He grasped her hand, helping her up. He continued to
keep her hand captive as he led her up the stairs. Ian watched her
climb into the bed. Her eyes looked so heavy already that he knew she
would quickly surrender to slumber. He eased out of the room, giving
her the opportunity to rest and them to regroup.
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Chapter 12
Morgan woke her around two hours later. Baby, do you want a
shower or me to run you a bath? [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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