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Even after the encounter at the hotel’s office Lilly still has other things on the brain. I probably could have handled the situation better, but I’m exhausted from the whole days events. I was so nervous that she wouldn’t say, “I do” that I managed to exhaust myself from sheer fear.
I open the door to the penthouse and Lilly heads straight to the master bedroom. She’s got a look that says she’s got plans of her own on her mind. I follow her to the bedroom and drop the bags near the dresser. By the time I’ve kicked off my boots and turned to head to where she went I hear the shower running and my imagination is running wild. I can just imagine the water going through her hair, down her back over her rump, or even down her breasts and over the baby bump that she looks so sexy with.
I can’t even make it to the shower before I’ve got a hard on. I’ve managed to strip off my shirt, and unbutton my pants before I get to the shower. Lilly has her back to me when I get there. I hurry up and remove my pants, underwear, and my socks. I jump in the shower just as she bends over to wash her legs. She rubs her ass on my dick and damn I can’t resist the urge to sink myself inside of her. Before she stands up I place my hands on both her hips and guide her back onto my dick.
She moans the moment I slide into her. Damn she still drives me crazy with that moan. She places her hands on the back wall of the shower and slightly stands up and spreads her legs allowing me to press further into her.I love this woman, she can read my mind when it comes to sex. When we finish I’m not done with her. We finish with the shower and I take her again in the bedroom. Then we pass out for the night only to wake up to an all day sex session with Lilly.
We will fly back to Texas on Monday since Lilly wants to be home when Luke gets home from school. It’s okay that we didn’t get a long honeymoon, but we will take a vacation as a family after the baby is born.
The next major event in our life is the adoption of Luke, by me. Luke has already expressed that he wants to have my last name, Lilly and I have tried to convince him that keeping his dad’s name would be fine by us, this is just a legality in case something happens to his mom I have parental rights to have a say in what happens until he’s eighteen. We do have the ultimate say so in what his last name will be, and I am very happy with him keeping his biological father’s name. It also makes me proud that he wants to take my last name.
When we fly back to Texas I notice that Lilly is walking a bit tenderly. I ask, “Is everything okay Lillybear?”
“Yeah, hun. I think we overdid the sex yesterday. I’m a bit sore down there.”
“You tell me if I need to take you to the doctor and have you checked out, okay.” I say back to her now concerned that I may have hurt her or the baby.
“Okay.” She says as she takes my hand.