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| Part 44A ************** �You�re absolutely sure?� Dr. Walker laughed at the look on Liz�s face. She was one of the more entertaining patients just by how her husband alone acted about their first daughter. Liz had always been a delightful patient, that it would be a joy to bring another young Evans into the world. �Yes, I�m absolutely sure.� She chuckled again when she Liz�s eyes lit up excitedly as if she had been keeping her emotions in check just a moment ago so not to be disappointed. It was times like this that Dr. Walker appreciated her job. Seeing parents like the Evanses just made the birthing process all the more enjoyable. �Should I be ready to make copies of your ultrasound pictures? With the amount of copies your husband asked for last time makes me a little worried that we might be under stocked.� Liz�s cheeks colored lightly at Dr. Walker�s light teasing, she joined the good doctor in some light hearted laughs. �Well, I�ll be sure to keep Max a little reasonable this time around.� Dr. Walker waved her hand around. �Oh please, don�t have him hold back on our account. He�s probably our favorite daddy in the whole ward. We�ve never seen any man show such genuine excitement like he does. He�s very popular among the female nurses,� she joked. Smirking, Liz pulled tighter on the edges of her paper gown. �I�ll be sure to relay that compliment to Mr. Evans. I�m sure it�ll make him blush like a tomato,� she laughed. The doctor smiled at Liz. �I�ll give you a minute to get dressed, and I�ll have Grace at the front desk make you an appointment for next time.� Before exiting, Dr. Walker stopped with her hand on the door, a smile on her face as she looked at Liz. �Shall we be expecting the Mr.?� Her jovial eyes danced. Liz nodded, giggling. �Yeah, you guys can expect him to be sitting in the parking lot at the crack of dawn.� She waved to the doctor as she closed the door. With a dreamy sigh, she leaned back against the exam table. She couldn�t wait to share the news with Max. If last night was an indicator of things to come, she was definitely looking forward to this pregnancy even more so. Insatiability really had its perks. ***************** Max sat at his desk chair, reading the stack of papers on his desk. Uncapping his big red pen, he made a mark on the margin of one of the papers, hoping the student would listen to his advice and take a little more care with their work. But before he could make a dent in the pile, the sound of someone knocking on his office door made him look up. �Daddy?� Leah stood at the door, toying with the edge of her dress. Not even trying to take a second glance at the paper in his hand, he rest it on his table alongside his pen. He pushed his seat out from his desk, holding out his arms to beckon his daughter to him. He was resigned to the fact that he�d just have to stay up late to grade his papers. He was a melting puddle when it came to his little princess. �Come here, sweetheart.� Leah skipped the rest of the way, jumping into her daddy�s lap. She lay her head against his chest, her short arms doing their best to wrap around his neck. The minute she jumped into his lap, he made a an oomph sound. He�d have to remember to keep his legs crossed so Leah didn�t hit him in the family jewels accidentally. If he wanted to give her another sibling, then he couldn�t allow any damage to the package he thought with a laugh. He kissed her cheek, his hand running soothingly over her back. �I thought you and Noah were playing?� She nodded, burying her face in his shirt. �Uh huh, bud I don wanna play wid him. I wanna play wid you now daddy.� Laughing, he set her on his table so that her legs dangled. �That�s sweet of you puddin�.� He stood up, letting her jump down to the floor. He took her hand and led her to the family room where Noah was lying down on his stomach, his fingers furiously punching the keys on his control pad. He looked at the tv screen, impressed with the graphics. Video games sure have come along way. He�d have to try it one of these days when no one was looking, because after all he was a grown man now. He sat down on the couch, watching as Noah dramatically banged his head on the carpet as the game over sign flashed on the screen. �Little man, I thought you said you were gonna play with your sister for awhile until I finished grading my papers?� He asked. He made sure to sound merely curious so Noah wouldn�t think he was getting in trouble. Noah rolled over so he was lying on his back facing his dad. �Yeah, but I draw the line at dress up. I�ll drink fake tea anytime, but there�s no way I�m wearing a dress. I�m a boy, not a girl.� Leah crossed her arms, pouting. �Daddy, his been� meen ta me.� Max cuddled his daughter, giving his son a reassuring smile over her head. God how he loved the joys of childhood. He could sympathize with Noah. He still remembered all to well when he and Isabel had been kids. She insisted that she play tea party with him and wear his grandmother�s old frilly hats. At first, he made a gagging face, swearing up and down that he would never play tea party because it was a girl�s game. But just seeing his sister run the waterworks was enough for him to feel sorry for his younger sibling. After that, he had sworn her to secrecy, demanding that she never tell another living soul. He was broken out of his thoughts when Leah began peppering him with kisses, no doubt buttering him up to agree to something he wouldn�t normally agree to. He pulled back eyeing her suspiciously. �What have you got up your sleeves, little lady?� Leah held her hand up to her lips to contain her giggles, but they escaped anyway. Her daddy looked sooo funny when he made that face. �I don hab nutin� daddy.� She held out her arms, turning them over to show Max that she indeed had nothing up her sleeves. Wrapping his lips over his teeth, he then proceeded to pretend to bite Leah�s skin. She squealed loudly, squirming in her father�s arms. �Daddy, stop!� She laughed. Max pulled back. �Had enough sneaky lady?� She nodded emphatically. �Ya hab ta come play wid me now. You pomised.� Noah laughed, standing up. �Can I go over to Jade�s?� Throwing a playful glare at his son, Max sighed heavily. What had he gotten himself into? ******************* The door bell rang, causing Jade to get up from where she and Jamie were playing. �I�ll get it,� she called out to her parents where they were busy doting on her pregnant sister and nervous brother-in-law. Looking out through the screen door, she smiled. �Hey, come in.� Noah stepped inside eagerly, glad to be out of his house. Seeing his dad try and squeeze into a dress was not a pretty sight. He would rather be in the presence of someone much prettier. �Hey,� he smiled shyly, his cheeks burning a little. He didn�t know why he always acted funny like this around Jade. He never used to before. He also noticed his palms sweating, his heart beating a little faster. He would have to ask his momma when he got home later. If he asked his dad, he would probably get the same horrible explanation he got when they went to camp after he asked that question. He shook his head, trying to forget about the inner joke going on between the dads. Jade led him to the living room, doing an inner cartwheel. She always felt so happy to see Noah. He was her best friend, right next to Jamie. �Jamie�s here too.� The two of them sprawled themselves on the carpet next to Jamie. Jamie smiled, doing a mock roll of her eyes. �About time you guys got back. I thought I was going to have to play the game by myself.� She punched Noah on the arm laughing. �Hey nerd, what took you so long?� Noah swat her lightly. �Nothing, geek.� The three friends laughed together at their playful banter, only to be interrupted by Maria screaming excitedly. �Woohoo! The babies are on their way. Yippee!� She dig a little jig before running to the living room. Michael ran after Maria all the way to the living room, diving to the ground so that he was lying on his back between Maria�s legs, his hands held up expectantly. Maria laughed at him, her hands on her hips as she looked down at him. �What are you doing?� He looked at her exasperated and a little out of breath. �Would please sit down? I don�t want our babies to fall out.� Amy buried her face into Jim�s shoulder. �Oh, if it were only that easy,� she chuckled. ******************** Liz stepped into the house, reciting the speech she was planning to give Max to tell him that she was expecting. She called out to her family, but no one answered. She walked in the family room when she heard voices. She was about to say something when all words died in her throat as she Max playing tea party with their three year old, wearing one of her old dresses over his jeans and t-shirt, his big feet trying to squeeze into her tiny pumps. Seeing her mother, Leah waved. �Hi momma!� With his face pale as a ghost, Max turned around in horror, his lips refusing to work with half a tube of lipstick on them. Liz was about to have a little fun with him when the phone rang. The machine picked it up after a few rings, with Maria�s voice echoing loudly. �Alright you cutie patootie family, I�m having the babies!� She screamed. �We have Noah so get your booties in gear and get down here to the hospital ASAP!� The machine beeped loudly, then rang again with Maria yelling. �Hurry!� Part 44B ***************** �AAAHHHHHHHHH!� Maria screeched loudly as she sat on the bed in her private room. Outside, Michael came rushing in, spilling half a cup of ice chips on the ground. In his haste to get there so quickly, he tripped over his clumsy feet, falling flat on the floor, face first. �Are you okay?� He asked worriedly as tried to get up, only to slip again. He motioned to the kids and waved them over. �Can you guys help me up?� The three kids got up grudgingly, struggling to help Michael up. Once he was up, he fished in his pocket for some money to get the kids outside for awhile. He ushered them out, telling them to ask for some help to mop up his mess. Jade opened up her palm and looked at the dime, nickel, and quarter with a bunch of pennies. She scratched the side of her head. �What are we supposed to get with -� she paused to count the change, when Jamie leaned her head forward. �With forty-seven cents,� she finished for her best friend. �That�s not even enough to buy one candy bar from the vending machine.� Michael smiled sheepishly. �Sorry, but I�m tapped out.� He looked over the kids� shoulders and pointed. �Look, there�s Jim and Amy. I�m sure they�ll give you some money.� The kids sighed then walked to the waiting room. Michael released a deep breath, then shut the door behind him. Remembering what had caused him to come rushing in, floated in his brain, making him rush to Maria�s side. He gripped her hand tightly then lifted the bottom of her gown. Maria raised one shapely eyebrow before smacking his hands away. �What are you doing?� Satisfied that the babies hadn�t fallen out accidentally, he smiled. �Just making sure that I didn�t miss out on the births.� He smirked. �You were screaming so loudly that I thought that you had them without me.� �For your information,� she said matter-of-factly, �I was just practicing.� Michael frowned. �So you mean you were just screaming for the heck of it?� Maria shrugged casually, reaching for the remote control to turn on the television. �Yeah, well there really isn�t much to do around here. Besides, there�s nothing on tv.� Gulping, Michael took a few deep breaths to steel himself. This was going to be the most painful births ever. For who, he didn�t want to know. **************** Max kept a close eye on Leah as she played with Gabe quietly in the small waiting room. Jim and Amy had taken the older kids for a walk, when the three children became restless with the amount of waiting. His eyes glanced to the bathroom where Liz had run to, the minute they got there. Alex elbowed him. �Geesh, she hasn�t been in there for more than a few minutes and already you�re pining.� He did an exaggerated roll of his eyes, trying to keep himself from laughing. �Besides, it�s not like you weren�t at it like rabbits on the way over here.� �What?� Max tore his gaze away from the door of the women�s rest room. Tracing the outside of his lips, Alex�s blue eyes shone with amusement. �You�ve still got some of her lipstick around your lips.� Max�s eyes widened, feeling his cheeks flush, but not for the reason Alex was thinking. He stood up, needing to stretch his legs. �I�m going for a walk. Can you watch Leah?� Alex waved him off. �No problem.� **************** Liz splashed her face with cool water, popping a mint in her mouth. This part of the pregnancy sucked. But she couldn�t help but smile. She and Max were having another baby. There wasn�t anything she didn�t love about that idea. She stared at her reflection in the mirror, her hand caressing her stomach. She exited the little girl�s room, heading back towards the waiting room. She scanned the area, getting a little crease in between her eyebrows when she couldn�t see Max. Walking, she stopped to sit beside Alex. �Where�s Max?� He crossed his arms, pouting. �Nice to see you too.� Liz smiled, touching his arm. She leaned over to kiss his cheek. �I�m sorry. I�ve got a lot on my mind.� His eyes grew concerned, his voice hushed. �Is everything alright?� Nodding eagerly, Liz squeezed his arm. �Everything�s fantastic. Fabulous, actually....� Alex nodded, a smile crossing his lips. �But....,� he whispered leadingly. �But, I can�t tell you just yet. I have to talk to Max about it first.� She felt her heart thump in her chest, loving Alex for being her best friend. He waved his hands, nodding in understanding. �Say no more.� She threw her arms around him. �I love you, Alex.� Alex pulled away from her, looking deathly afraid. �Hey, don�t go around saying that out loud.� He tugged on his shirt collar. �If Max gets wind of this, he�s going to kill me.� He joked. Liz smacked him on his shoulder. �Stop,� she giggled like a little girl before getting Alex to tell her which way her husband went. **************** Max stood close to the glass, a smile playing at his lips as he saw the babies in the nursery lined up like a tiny army. He saw the nurse put down a fussy little girl, and all he could do was awe at the amazing bundle. He touched the glass, reminiscing the previous times he had been looking in on his own little ones. It only made him a little more nostalgic, wanting another one to further brighten their already bright existence as a family. Liz stood in the corner, watching with love just how happy Max looked by the nursery. She could see his full blown smile, telling her without a doubt that this pregnancy would be a welcome one. Not that she was really worried. Max had told her one time that he wanted ten kids, to which she almost fainted. But seeing him so ridiculously in love with a new life made her want to bear as many children as her tiny birthing hips would allow. Everything they experienced together would be worth it. She walked up behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist as she kissed the back of his shoulder. He turned his head in surprise, only to give her that special smile he reserved only for her, bending his head to kiss her forehead. �You look like you�re ready to run away with one of those babies,� she teased. He chuckled, turning around so that he could hug her. He kissed the tip of her nose, breathing in her scent lovingly. �Nah. I love kids, but if you weren�t their mother, it just wouldn�t be the same.� She laughed with him, kissing the exposed skin from his shirt collar. �My, my, my, you�re a smooth talker. If I wasn�t already married, I�d have to run away with you.� His hands wandered down her sides, grinning as he pulled her up so that she was at face level with him. �Run away with me?� � �Kay,� she whispered as she let him devour her lips. She felt her desire drift through her soul, all the way down to her toes. It excited her that he had no qualms about giving her affection in front of people. He didn�t care what other people thought. She had always heard older married couples saying that the spark died after awhile, but her relationship with Max was always so intense. She couldn�t see it dying down anytime in the future. Max squeezed Liz�s waist, taking in gulps of air as he pulled away from their amorous kiss. His breathing was out of control, and he wasn�t a bit embarrassed that his wife could arouse such deep feelings out of him. He leaned his forehead against hers, his fingers twining in her hair to push them behind her ears. He could feel his hands shaking as he asked what he had been wanting for some time now, not wanting her to feel pressured by him. His voice trembled as he spoke, serving to make his Adam�s apple bob like crazy against the column of his throat. �I....I want another baby, Liz.� He stood back, waiting for her to reprimand him for asking something that she might not want. But he was shocked into admission when Liz just smiled up at him with her big, beautiful eyes. �We�re getting one in eight months.� Part 44C Rated NC-17 *************** �We�re having one in eight months.� Liz�s words danced around his head until it made him dizzy. They were having one in eight months. Another baby, in eight months. That meant - he quickly did the math in his head, and he remembered that night one month ago when the kids had gone to bed early because they were both infected with colds. Coughing, Liz staggered into the room tiredly. She flopped onto the bed without so much as a look in Max�s direction. �Kids are asleep.� Max raised his eyebrow, wondering how that was possible. They had been up all day, ringing that stupid bell he got them. At the time, he had thought it would be a good idea so that the kids wouldn�t be running around and spreading their germs. But little did he know, that the bell would continue to ring in his ears up till now. The kids had rung the bell at every and any opportunity, probably getting a kick out of seeing him run around like a chicken with his head cut off. �I gave them some benadryl,� she answered without him having to ask. She already knew what he was thinking without looking at him. She turned so that she was lying on her side, smiling in his direction. �They�ll be out all night.� The book fell from his hands with a loud thud, his mouth suddenly dry at the suggestiveness in her tone. He had to swallow hard a few times as he felt his shorts constricting in his crotch area. It didn�t take much for him to become aroused, and he was a little frustrated with himself. He knew that she was exhausted and seemed to be coming down with a cold, and all he could do was think about making sweet love with her. He really was a horndog. Standing up, he shifted his shorts to make himself a little more comfortable, only to groan when he saw where her gaze was directed. Her little pink tongue escaped from her lips, making him pant with desire. He wanted her so badly that any more movement would cause him to lose his load in his shorts. �Liz please.....� Liz sat up, scooting to the side of the bed where he was standing. She began unbuttoning her shirt and all he could do was stare like a sex starved maniac. He just couldn�t help himself. She was beautiful, so gorgeous. He found his feet moving forward, his body craving the warmth of her skin. She looked so edible right now that all he could do was fall onto his knees in front of her, his hands covering hers to take over her task of undressing. He gave her a sexy smile, in turn making her back arch with want. He moaned, leaning forward to nuzzle his nose against her soft skin. He heard her gasp and it made him smile, his luscious lips planting an amorous kiss on every piece of skin he exposed. He pushed the material away, his mouth opening as he let his tongue taste her areola, licking in tight concentric circles, being sure not to touch the place where she wanted it the most. She whimpered when he came close to her nipple, only to pull away to treat her other breast to the same delicious torture. She grabbed at his head then, her fingers tunneling through his thick hair. She pushed him insistently against her mounds, sighing in satisfaction when he finally closed his lips of the tip. He suckled her like a newborn, his other hand reaching to twist and pinch her other nipple. She arched her back, her lower body pressing against his stomach. Max felt as though he had died and gone to heaven. She tasted like strawberries, so sweet and tart at the same time. He smiled against her skin when he felt her body arch, only to moan in pleasure when he felt her crotch rub against his stomach. She was so hot, so wet, that he could feel her core burning his skin through their clothes. He continued to alternate torching both of her precious globes, his free hand reaching down to pop the button on her shorts open. He felt her squeeze her hand between their bodies, her hand undoing her zipper. She was going to die if Max didn�t touch her now. Taking a gulp of breath, Max pulled back as he peeled off her shorts. His eyes bugged out of his head when he saw her naked flesh, glistening before his hungry gaze. �No underwear?� He choked out. He was surprised he could even get his vocal cords to work. Liz smiled at him shyly as she reached for his shirt greedily. �I haven�t had the time to do laundry yet, so instead of wearing my granny panties, I decided to go commando.� She threw his shirt carelessly to the floor, her hands yanking down his boxers so that they pooled at his feet. She scooted back, spreading her legs in invitation, letting him get a good view of her naked body. �I hope that doesn�t bother you.� Grinning like an idiot, Max hopped onto the bed, following her as she continued to move backwards. He nodded his head, rubbing his palms together in appreciation. �Yeah, I like commando.� He touched his hands to her knees, pushing them further apart. His eyes closed as her scent of arousal wafted up to his nose, his erection letting out a little pre-cum in anticipation. �I�m actually beginning to think that panties are overrated anyways.� His eyes opened to reveal a set of glowing amber eyes. �In fact, I�m thinking that we should burn all of your panties and have you go commando all of the time.� She held a hand to her mouth to keep from laughing out loud so as not to ruin the mood. �You�re incorrigible.� He fell back on his haunches, revealing his proud cock standing up to attention. �I can�t help it.� His hand drifted down the hard ridges of his stomach, his finger playing in his kinky hair before grabbing his cock with so much force that it excited Liz into gushing more of her essence. He gave her a half-smile and a half-grimace as he began to fist his cock. �You make me crazy.� He leaned over her so that his face was hovering over hers. His breath tickled her skin. �Sometimes I think I�m going to die if I don�t have you.� His semen trickled onto her stomach, her breasts as he continued to fondle himself. Liz nodded, her hand rubbing his essence into her skin. He was driving her crazy. Reaching for his penis, she placed him at her opening. She pushed him in roughly, both of them shouting loudly. �You make me crazy too.� He smiled down at her, his lips covering hers as he let his hips move against her. He swallowed her cries with kisses, just as she did with his. They were both oblivious to their surroundings as they both sought to gain release. Max arched his backed, his arms coming around to bring Liz closer to his body. He shuddered when he felt her cum over his aching shaft, his seed spilling deeply inside her in heaving spurts, coating her walls with his warmth. When it was over, he leaned down to kiss her forehead, his fingers brushing away her damp tendrils of hair. �Love you.� Liz felt tears prick her eyes at his tenderness. As he tried to pull away, she trapped him by wrapping her limbs against his body to keep him from leaving. He smiled down at her, kissing her with so much passion that she actually felt as though she were melting onto the bedspread. �Love you too.� Lifting his eyes shyly from where they were lowered to the ground, his eyes brightened gloriously, making Liz smile. He saw her beautiful face, and all he could do was bring her into his embrace. �You�ve just made me the happiest man again.� His body trembled with excitement as he began peppering her with kisses, his hands caressing her lovingly that she thought that she would turn into a puddle of Liz again. She pulled back, her hand running across his jaw. �So you�re- Before she could finish, he started giggling like a little boy. He lifted her up in the air and began twirling her in circles. �Omigod, we�re having another baby!� As people passed by, they stopped to see the couple, and Max would just grin dopily. �I�m going to be a dad.� When they would nod in congratulation, he could laugh like a giddy school boy. �Again. I�m going to be a dad. For the third time.� Liz buried her head against his shoulders, slightly embarrassed to see that everyone had their eyes on them. But she had to admit, she felt proud to have a husband so excited, so lovingly of their new baby. ****************** �No! No! NO!� Maria pushed Michael�s hands away as the Dr. told her to push. She looked at him evilly. �Don�t touch me. That�s how all of this start- .... AAAAHHHHH!� �You�re doing great, Maria. Keep pushing.� �I AM!� She looked over the stirrups to look at the Dr. �Why don�t you try to squeeze two minivans through your nostril and we�ll talk about how much I have to push,� she whined. Michael crossed his legs in agony at Maria�s description. He moved to her side, letting her squeeze his hand. He yelped in pain when she squeezed, cutting off all of the circulation in his hand. �Ouch!� She looked at him with a little satisfaction. �You�re damn right, ouch!� She clenched her teeth as pain ripped through her body. �I�m so going to get my brother to kick your butt for doing this to me.� Michael took a peek at where the Dr. was to see what the big deal was. I mean, how bad could ...... his eyes bugged out of his head as he fell to the ground in a dead faint. �Nurse!� Part 44D ***************** The doctor smiled up at Michael who was holding an ice pack to his bruised forehead. �Do you think you can stay conscious long enough to see your babies be born? They�ll be here in no time.� Michael smiled crookedly. �I�ll try, just so long as I don�t have to go anywhere near you again,� he laughed. �Are you sure you don�t want to cut the umbilical cord, Mr. Guerin?� His face turned yellow at the mention of cutting the umbilical cord, making the doctor motion to the nurse to stand by just in case he fainted again. �Get ready to meet your....� �AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!� ****************** Alex covered his ears as Maria�s shouts reached all the way to the waiting room. When Isabel had given birth to Gabe, she had been pretty loud, but he was beginning to think that Maria�s birthing experience was going to leave a very lasting impression on him and anyone else in a twenty mile radius. His poor ears would end up ringing when this was all done. His eyes flitted to where Isabel chit chatted with Courtney. Maybe later he could feign hurt and she could remedy his pain by playing doctor. He smiled, liking the idea even more so. He�ll have to call in a favor with his folks to keep Gabe all night. �What�s so funny?� Kyle stuck his finger in his ear, trying to get the ringing out of his ears. His eyes narrowed when he followed Alex�s gaze, shaking his head. �On second thought, I don�t think I want to know.� Alex laughed. �Hey, we�re all adults here.� �Yeah, well I�d rather keep my mind a virgin when it comes to my friends� sex lives, alright.� He leaned back against the chair. �Besides, I think it�s bad enough that I can hear Maria screaming that she�ll never ever have sex again.� Madison looked up to where her father was sitting. �Daddy, what�s sex?� All heads turned to where Kyle and Alex were sitting. Alex couldn�t contain his laughter, his hand smacking against his thigh as he rolled over in hysterics. Kyle on the other hand swallowed thickly as he looked at his wife. Maybe he could ask her to bail him out of this one? Noah�s ears perked up when he heard Maddie ask her dad what sex was. But looking at his crazy uncles, he knew poor Maddie wasn�t going to get a straight answer. He just hoped that his Uncle Kyle didn�t use the same explanation that his dad had given him, because frankly, too much love just wasn�t enough of an answer anymore. He�d just have to wait and talk to his momma. She�d clear things up for him. *************** Max breathed deeply, inhaling his wife�s yummy scent. He had to chuckle a little at his thoughts. He was so insanely happy that he couldn�t even think coherently. Yummy. That�s what she was. Liz kissed the exposed skin of his neck, chuckling with him. She looked down to the ground, shaking her head. Max had picked her up again, hugging her tightly. �Are you ever going to let my feet touch the ground again?� Pulling back, Max smiled. �Never!� �Max!� She felt his skilled fingers running up and down her sides, making her squirm. For every half hearted complaint she made, she didn�t really mean it. What she would do to be able to have him hold her like this forever. She would die a happy woman. He let her slide down the front of his chest, but not before placing a sweet kiss on her lips. �I can�t wait to tell everyone.� He held their linked hands up to his lips. Liz caressed his cheek. �I want to tell everyone too, but maybe we should just keep it between us for now.� She licked her lips. �I don�t want to steal Maria�s thunder.� She watched his face for his reaction, expecting him to be a little bit upset, but he just continued to overwhelm her with love. �Not a problem.� He peppered her face with kisses. �I kinda like the idea that it�s just between us.� His hands slipped down to her waist, his smile turning mischievous. �Max!� ***************** Michael stared down at Maria�s pained expression. He tried to think of some way to calm her down, to get her mind off the pain, when an idea went off in his head. He smiled, squeezing her hand as his tone deaf voice filled the small delivery room. �Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go, I wanna be sedated......� Maria�s tear stained eyes fought to focus on Michael as she listened to his voice. Michael smiled when she looked at him. He banged his head, continuing. �Nothing to do, Nowhere to go, I Wanna be sedated...� She smiled through the rippling pain in her body, forcing a tight smile on her lips as she nodded. She closed her eyes, listening to the soft wailing of her husband�s voice and she found herself singing along despite the torture she was going through. �Hurry hurry hurry before I go insane, I can't control my fingers, I can't control my brain, Oh no oh no.......� Michael grinned like an idiot as he continued to sing Maria�s favorite song. �Bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam bam, I wanna be sedated......� ************ Outside, Alex stopped his laughing to bob his head in appreciation to the lyrics of the Ramones. �Ah, now that�s what you call a classic.� ************ Max and Liz continued their way back to the waiting area when Max stuck his finger in his ear. �Someone should tell Michael to stick to his day job.� He joked good naturedly. Liz bumped into his side, trying to keep from laughing. She felt bad for Michael, but it was just too funny not to laugh. God knows what crazy antics those two were up to behind closed doors. She only hoped they had mercy on the good doctor. ************ The doctor smiled up at the sweat drenched couple. �Congratulations. You have a beautiful baby boy, and girl.� As the nurse handed one baby to Michael, another one handed the other to Maria. With the baby in her hand, Maria promptly burst into tears. �Maria?� �They�re so pink!� She wailed. Michael stared up at the ceiling. �Aye dios mio.� Just when he thought that he was getting anywhere Maria�s hormones reared it�s ugly head. But how could he complain. He smiled down at the feisty bundle in his arms. If first impressions were anything, he had a giddy feeling that she would be exactly like her mother. Part 44E ************** Grinning like the proud daddy that he was, Michael took the family to the nursery where they could peek in on his special bundles. He pointed to where the nurses were trying to calm down two of the fussiest babies in the joint. �That handsome baby, that if I say so myself looks exactly like me is Jeffrey Tyler Guerin, and the cutie in the pink binkie is my special little angel. Mikayla James Guerin.� Alex made a face, mouthing the word �binkie� to Kyle. Kyle smothered his laugh before cooing in appreciation at the latest additions to their extended family. He leaned down and carried his daughter in his arms, showing her the tiny babies, whispering in her ear that she was just as tiny when she was born. Madison smiled, leaning her head against her dad�s as she stared at the babies with amazement. Liz hugged Michael, her hand running up and down his back. �They�re beautiful, Michael.� Max came up behind Liz, his chin resting on her head as he felt his excitement building up at the wonderful new lives that Michael and Maria had brought into the world. He couldn�t help but be excited for his own little one that was on the way. �How�d you come up with the names?� Michael�s voice was a little high pitched due to his elation at his new babies, that when he spoke, everyone couldn�t help but watch him in awe. �Mikayla, well, Maria came up with that one. She said that it was a spin off on my name or something. And James, well she wanted to name one of the babies after Jim, and so did I,� he chuckled. �And we can call her Jamie as well,� he thought amusedly, thinking of his little sister. �And Jeffrey, I came up with that.� He looked down at Liz. �Mr. P has been the father that I�ve never had. He�s always looking out for me, and I think this a way for me to honor him.� Leaning over, Liz hugged Michael. She was touched that he thought so well of her father. Alex scratched the side of his head. �And what about Tyler?� Michael rolled his eyes in jest. �When we were looking for baby names, we came across it, and it means house builder.� He shrugged. �Maria thought it was fitting.� A loud wailing Mikayla caught everyone�s attention as the poor nurse tried to calm her down. Kyle laughed. �I guess causing a raucous is genetic?� Roaring with his own special brand of laughter, Michael nodded proudly. �That�s my girl.� ************* Sneaking into Maria�s room, the three girls tiptoed inside, trying not to disturb her, when she opened one eye, smiling. �You don�t have to be quiet. After the hell I�ve been through, I can do just about anything. I�m practically wonder woman after delivering our huge babies.� All the girls squealed in delight as they positioned themselves around the bed. �Maria, they�re gorgeous.� Maria giggled at Courtney�s comment. �Yeah, well I didn�t think so at first.� She touched the back of her hand to her forehead in dramatic fashion. �I think I gave Michael a heart failure when he I broke out in tears.� Isabel grinned. �Well he�s been speaking spanglish so this experience can�t all be bad. Apparently he�s been brushing up?� Blushing furiously, Maria ducked her head. �I can�t believe I�ve got him saying it too.� They all laughed in unison like silly teenagers when Maria stopped all of a sudden. She poked Liz against her shoulder, her voice accusatory. �Omigod, you little witch!� Liz rubbed her shoulder, throwing a glare in her friend�s direction. �Ow!� �You and Max have been bumping like bunnies again, haven�t you?� She shook her head as if realizing how ridiculous her statement was. Of course Max and Liz were bumping like bunnies. They were well known for the amount of cake baking they did. Her eyes narrowed. �You guys didn�t like do it here in the hospital did you?� �EWW!� Isabel stepped back as if she had just been scorched. �How many times do I have to say TMI!� Courtney broke out in hysterics, tears spilling out of her eyes. �I don�t know about today, but I have heard things about - Liz leaned over, promptly closing her hand against Courtney�s mouth. �Hey, we didn�t do anything alright.� She feigned hurt. �What do you think we are? Sex craved maniacs?� Nodding Maria bit back her laugh. �I think there couldn�t have been truer words spoken.� With her mouth falling open, Liz crossed her arms to her chest. �Hey!� She pouted. �We�re not nymphos.� �Could we stop talking about my brother�s sex life? I really don�t need any visuals.� Taking pity on the blonde, all of the friends nodded in agreement. �Fine, but I know there�s something little Lizzie isn�t telling us.� Maria fell back against the bed. �I�m too tired right now to pry any info out of our resident bunny, but rest assured, Mrs. Deluca - Guerin is working on getting her energy supply back.� Courtney made a face. �But I thought you said you were never having sex again?� With Liz and Isabel laughing along with Courtney, Maria joined in, but not before grabbing the pillow behind her head and clonking Courtney on the head playfully. *************** �What�s with you?� Kyle studied Max, agreeing with Alex�s statement. �Yeah,� he made a gesture with his hands. �You�re doing that glowing thing that the girls do.� Max just smiled. �Am I?� Michael sat down heavily with a cup of coffee in his hand. �Maybe Romeo here got lucky.� He slapped Max�s shoulder, then winked at the other guys suggestively. Alex and Kyle held out there hands in congratulations. �Max, you sly dog, you.� Holding his stomach from the monstrous laughs escaping his belly, Max shook his head. �Hey, I�m not that kinky.� Raising their eyebrows, the boys looked at him inquisitively. �Are you sure, because Maria told me, that Liz told her that you can hold- Max looked up. �If you wanna live to see the next day to enjoy your babies, I wouldn�t finish that sentence,� he finished jokingly. Kyle made a growling noise. �Touche!� Part 44F *************** Knocking on Noah�s door, Liz peeked her head in. �Hey precious, light�s out.� Noah looked up from where he held a picture frame in his hands, nodding. Suddenly curious, Liz came inside. �Whatcha got there honey?� He held up the picture in his hand, a small smile playing at his lips. �It�s the three of us.� He giggled nervously. �I mean, before Leah was born.� �Oh,� Liz moved to sit on the edge of the bed, patting the space beside her so that he would sit next to her. �Why the sudden interest in the picture?� Blushing much the same way his father did, Noah looked down, twiddling his thumbs. He cleared his throat, feeling embarrassed to ask what he wanted to, but knowing that his mind would never be at ease until he knew the truth. Forcing himself to look his momma in the eye, he took a deep breath. �Well, I�m older this year, you know, I�m ten. Almost eleven.� Liz nodded, her lips catching the top of his head. �I know, my little man is getting so big.� She laughed, making him smile at the musical sound. �Pretty soon you�re going to be towering over me.� They laughed together, as if they were in a secret club, where they were the only members. When the chuckles died down, Liz touched her finger to a piece of his curly hair, grinning when it bounced against her skin, tickling her. �So what did you want to talk about sweetheart?� Noah looked up at his momma in wonder, his gorgeous eyes full of awe. She always knew if there was something bothering him. His momma was so in tune to his feelings. She was never prying, merely loving and helpful. He was glad that he had decided to ask her. �I...I know you and dad told me that you guys loved each other so much, that I ended up with a baby sister. And I believe that, but....� �You know there�s so much more to it than that, right?� When he nodded, she scooted closer to his side so that she could wrap her arm around his shoulder. �I think that this is a conversation that should involve your father.� As she tried to get up to call Max, Noah tugged on her arm. �Please don�t, momma.� He swallowed when she raised a concerned eyebrow at him, making him elaborate. �I know that dad doesn�t feel comfortable about, about this, and I.....I�d rather you tell me.� �Whatever you want honey.� She sat back down, once again feeling the love and concern her beautiful son had for everyone. Frankly, she was glad that it was just the two of them. Not that she didn�t trust Max, but he knew that Max would freak out at the thought that their ten year old son was asking about, well, to put it bluntly, sex. Max tended to be sensitive when it to the subject considering his own past. And the fact that in this day and age, children who were barely past the stage of puberty were having children of their own would make any parent be overprotective. But she would rather have Noah come and talk her, and be honest about his questions and feelings, rather get the wrong information from some other kid. �Well, babies come from an egg and a sperm. When they come together, they create a baby. The baby grows inside the mother�s womb until it�s ready to be born.� Liz decided on giving him the truth, rather than the bumbling lies some parents told their children. She didn�t feel the need to be overly exact or detailed in her explanation, wanting Noah to ask questions as they came to him. There was no need to overwhelm him with things he may not even want to hear. Noah looked thoughtful as he bit his lip, processing the information that his momma had told him. He looked up at her quickly, the confusion evident in his eyes. �So how does the sperm and the egg get together?� �It�s when a mommy and daddy make love to each other.� She tried to look as open as she could, wanting him to feel comfortable and to know that he had every right to ask his questions. �Make love?� He asked, a little perplexed. How could people make love? Wasn�t love just a feeling they felt? Having a baby was a lot more complicated than he had ever imagined. Liz smiled. �Making love is the most precious thing that a husband and wife can share with each other. It�s a pretty special bond.� He held up his hands, shrugging his shoulders. �How do you make love? I thought it was just a feeling.� Biting back her laugh, she nodded. �I think that making love is the nicest term. Believe me, once you get older, you�ll hear more vulgar terms. But to answer your question, making love is an intimate act. It usually starts with kissing,� she smiled, thinking how much she loved Max�s kisses. �Kissing?� Now he was more confused. How could kissing lead to babies? People kissed all the time, and they didn�t have babies. �Uh huh. When a man and woman kiss each other, you notice that they kiss differently. Like when your dad and I kiss.� Noah made a gagging face. �Yuck! Dad looks like he�s trying to eat you alive when he kisses you.� He shivered, finding the idea of kissing a girl that way gross. �And it�s pretty gross when he puts his tongue in your mouth. YUCK!� It was Liz�s turn to blush, not realizing how much Noah had witnessed between her and Max. But she wasn�t really embarrassed. She remembered a time when she was younger and she had stared at couples in the Crashdown kissing. It had looked awful to her too. She laughed a little. �Well, it doesn�t look like a whole lot of fun now, but when you get older,� she paused, studying her little boy, soon to be all grown up. �And I do mean older,� She emphasized his age, not wanting him to grow up too fast. �It�ll be actually something you�ll like. And it will lead to making love.� A mischievous smile crossed her lips. �Besides, I love your dad�s kisses.� Noah scrunched up his nose. �EW!� He shook his head. �I don�t think I�ll ever kiss a girl like that.� He crossed his arms. �I don�t want to put my tongue anywhere near her mouth.� He scrambled under the covers, having had enough of the baby talk. There was only so much one could take of hearing about their parents sticking their tongues in each other�s mouths. To him that just sounded icky. Why would anyone want to do that? Who knows what kind of stuff the other person�s been eating? �Do you have anymore questions?� �Nah....I think I have to get those yucky images out of my head first.� Liz�s rumbling laughter echoed in the room as she tucked him in. ************* �Night puddin�.� Max leaned forward to pull the covers to Leah�s chin, his lips kissing her button nose. �Daddy?� He smiled, his finger brushing back an errant strand of her silky chocolate colored hair. �Yes, puddin�?� �Why you smilin� silly like dat?� Her big round eyes studied him curiously. Max chuckled. �That�s because I�m happy.� Leah smiled along with him, before leaning up to touch her tiny hands to his cheeks. She gave his nose a quick peck, mimicking his earlier gesture. �Night, daddy. I lub you.� She settled back against the covers, staring at him as a yawn escaped her lips. �I like when you smile silly like dat.� She curled into her side. �You make momma smile funny too. Don stop doin� dat.� Sitting back on his haunches, Max felt that same silly smile cross his face after hearing his daughter�s words. God how he was going to love another baby in the family. And he vowed to keep Liz smiling funny like that till their last breaths. Part 44G Rating: NC-17 **************** Busying himself in the bathroom, Max threw some bath salts and some of Liz�s favorite strawberry bubble bath into the rapidly filling tub. He knelt down to retrieve the scented candles Liz used, trying to create the right mood. Their day had been an up and down roller coaster with new additions to not only their extended family but also his nuclear family, he was just a ball of excited energy. He intended to lavish Liz in every way possible, or until her senses exploded from too much sensation. Which ever came first, he knew that he would enjoy every minute. Lighting the candles, he smiled as the bathroom glowed in a soft light. He started stripping, getting ready for his upcoming role as Liz�s wanton slave. He grinned evilly, enjoying his plan. He grabbed the vase by the window seat, quickly tearing apart the petals. He threw the stems into the garbage, quickly throwing the petals on the turned down bed. Jumping on the bed, he eyed the juice boxes on the side table. So it wasn�t as romantic as champagne, but Liz couldn�t drink alcohol right now. And besides, having two kids, it was the only thing around. He had also opened one of Noah�s lunchables, using the cracker stackers as a little feast. He didn�t have time to buy cheese and crackers, so this would have to do. Besides, the Oscar Mayer product wasn�t half bad. He was a little partial to the turkey cracker stackers, but that was just him. As pathetic as it was, he was just trying to make do. He sat back against the pillow, groaning when the delicate petals tickled his privates. He glared at his penis which was standing at half mast. �You, behave!� He wagged his finger, cursing himself at his easily awoken member. Just the thought of Liz was making him antsy, his free hand playing dangerously at his stomach. He could feel his stomach tighten as he came closer to his belly button, and he cursed softly. He willed his hand to stay still. He hadn�t had to sexually gratify himself since he was thirteen. He must be really on the edge. Not to mention it felt wrong. As stupid as it sounded, he didn�t want to come unless Liz was there to experience it with him. Yanking his chain just seemed cold and unfeeling. While it gave him release, it never gave him euphoria. Or love. He continued to wait, feeling the tension in his lower body mounting. He so badly wanted Liz that he didn�t know how long he would be able to last to help her reach her zenith. Oddly, his mind turned to the movie he had seen years ago. In the movie There�s Something About Mary, Ben Stiller�s character had done the deed so that he wouldn�t come early when he was with Cameron Diaz. Maybe it wouldn�t hurt to give it a try. After all, he was trying to give Liz a memorable night. How embarrassing would it be after he came after a few pumps into her tight, hot, wet body. Groaning, he reached up, pulling at his soft nipples, tugging until they were stiff. He threw his head back, his neck exposed as he felt the muscles in his stomach tighten. He danced his strong hand down to his stomach in teasing circles, till his thighs quaked in excited anticipation. Although this was not romantic, he had to get done quickly if he wanted to last. His hand lay flat against his tummy, rubbing down until he reached his belly button. With quick strokes, he circled the outer edge of his stomach, moaning as he touched the sensitive skin below his naval. His head tossed onto the pillow as he spread his legs, the hand that was dutifully stimulating his nipples, stroked it�s way down to fondle his balls. He felt his sacs tighten in his palms, his cock standing erect against his stomach. His need was overwhelming. Pulling one hand to his mouth, he slicked his palm with saliva, his other hand regretfully stopping it�s torturous ministrations to his aching balls. He rubbed his sticky palms together, getting ready to finish what he started. Taking a deep breath, he exhaled loudly when his large hand encompassed his girth. Usually, when Liz touched him intimately, her hand looked tiny in contrast to his arousal. Not that he thought that he was anything amazing, merely enjoying his wife�s petite ness. From base to tip, he gave himself a hard tug, groaning when he realized there wasn�t enough lubrication. Opening his heavy lids, he looked around the room desperately, seeing Liz�s bedside table. He pulled the drawer open, extricating her strawberry scented lotion. Popping the top, he poured a generous amount in his hand, remembering to buy her some more another time. Once his palms were slick, he looked down at the angry head of his penis. It looked purple, ready to burst. He smiled ruefully, thinking how true that was. Needing to find release quickly, he lay back, his thumb scratching the tip, his mouth opening in a semi-loud pant. His other hand cupped his balls as he started stroking himself. As he did so, the scent of the lotion wafted up to his nose and he saw Liz in his head. In his mind, she was the one doing these wicked things to him. With his hand growing limp for a second, he let fall to the side of the bed. The flower petals on the sheet stuck to his hand, surprising him to a delightful sensation when he began to manipulate his flesh. There was no time for niceties as his hips picked up the pace of his stroking hand, his grip flying at a maddening pace. The bruised petals let out a heady scent, making Max even more crazy as he rubbed it against his erection. Groaning, he bit his lip as he threw his other arm over his eyes as he fucked his hand. Unbeknownst to him, Liz had stepped into the room, anything she was about to say dying on her lips. Her throat was dry as she watched her husband pleasure himself, making her ache between her legs. She licked her lips, feeling herself get wet at the sight of Max making love to himself. He looked so beautiful. She could watch this all day and she would die a happy woman. Locking the door behind her, she stripped off her clothes, hurriedly climbing onto the bed to kneel in front of his spread eagle legs. Max gasped when he felt movement, and he felt his face redden from embarrassment at being caught. He felt guilty, his hand falling away from his aching hardness. Liz shook her head, grabbing his hand and placing his hand back to grip his manhood. She swallowed thickly, her voice husky with desire. �Don�t stop.� She lifted his legs so that the pads of his feet lay against the mattress. She lay on her stomach so that she was front row and center. �I want to see you.� Max almost lost it at her words. Her actions only aroused his need further. Knowing that he could deny her nothing, he continued, but only half heartedly. Liz seemed to notice so she urged him on, her hot breath parting his crinkly hair. �Harder Max. Faster.� Her voice was so high pitched that it sounded like she was on the verge of her own orgasm. That was all it took for him to fist his cock with all of his strength. His moans mingled with hers, and he found it hard to breath. He was so close already that it wouldn�t take long. Grimacing with delicious pleasure, Max tried to push Liz away, trying to let her know that he was about to shoot his load any second. Not wanting to miss it, Liz held her ground, getting up just in time as his hot seed splattered across her chest in a sticky mess. Feeling remorseful, Max was about to apologize when he saw Liz rub his creamy essence against her nipples. Looking down, he felt his now limp cock jump against his thigh. �Liz.....� Part 44H Rated: NC-17 ******************* Throwing her head back in a silent gasp, Liz stopped her intimate caress to bring her cum coated finger to her plump lips. She smiled demurely at her husband, belying the dangerous storm dancing in her round eyes. Tracing her finger over her bottom lip, she flashed her teeth in a flirtatious smile, all the while, her lip glistening in Max�s essence. She tried to appear as innocent as she could as she touched her cum stained chest. �I�m a mess.� Max�s head jerked awkwardly as he found it increasingly hard to swallow. He had just had one of the most earth shattering orgasms in his entire existence, and apparently, it still wasn�t enough for him. His flaccid flesh twitched against his wet thigh, his desire stirring to near explosion from his wife�s show. A small smile spread over his lips as he touched her shoulders, thinking that it would be the safest place to touch her, but realizing too late how wrong he was when he felt her soft, silky skin underneath his hot hand. He exhaled loudly, his eyes drawn to her glistening chest. �I see that.� Liz pouted. �I�m so sticky, and wet.� She sat up, her legs parting a little, her words were a double entendre, making Max�s face flush despite the crimson in his cheeks from his earlier release. She smiled wickedly. Her husband was a chameleon if ever she saw one. One minute he was in an oblivious flurry of unadulterated pleasure, but the next, he was a blushing school boy. Her heart ached, turning her into complete mush. She leaned up so that her weight was resting on her knees, her lips hovering over his luscious ones. �What do you suggest we do about it?� Max closed his eyes, trying to commit this image to his memory. He breathed her breath, his loins aching as her honey slick voice tickled his ears, making the hair on his arms stand at attention. He smiled ruefully, thinking that his hairs weren�t the only ones standing proud. In fact, a greedy extremity of his was making it�s self well known, but he clamped down on the urge. He had plans, and he was going to follow through. Sliding off the bed, he whisked her in his arms so that her knees rested over his elbows and her back was supported by his arm. �I think I have just the thing.� Liz opened her mouth to protest, wanting to continue with their naughty play, when her heart skipped a beat. Looking inside her bathroom, she could see that a luxurious bath awaited her. She felt her eyes tear, still amazed that she ended up with the cream of the crop. He made her knees weak in every conceivable scenario. Her voice was tiny as she spoke, her breath catching with awe. �You did all this for me?� Max ducked his head in that bashful way of his, turning Liz into jello. And he had yet to touch her intimately. He put his head down to nuzzle her nose before standing her on the bathmat. �C�mon. Let�s get you cleaned up.� He assisted her into the tub, asking her quietly if the water temperature was to her liking. She nodded her thanks, moving forward so that there was space behind her for him to get in, but Max just shook his head. �You�re not coming?� A laugh rumbled from deep inside of his belly, making her toes curl beneath the bubbles. �I assure you, I will be cumming, but right now, there�s some more pressing matters at hand.� Liz perked her eyebrow up in question as she watched Max quickly scurry back to the bedroom. Before she could utter a question, Max was back with two grape flavored juice, in tiny lunch sized boxes. Pulling the straw from the plastic, Max poked a hole in the box, offering one to his wife as he slowly slid in the tub, facing her. He gave her a sheepish smile. �I know it�s not as romantic as champagne, or as ritzy as Cristal,- Putting a finger over his lip, Liz took a sip from her juice box, a tender smile on her face. �I think it�s perfect.� She slipped her hand beneath the water, her hand touching her still flat tummy. �I think our baby likes the grape juice, dontcha� honey?� Max�s face contorted into a mix of emotions. He wanted to cry happy tears, and at the same time, wanted to smile like a proud papa. Instead, he opted to lean forward to capture her lips in a loving kiss, all of his emotions pouring out of him, into her. He pulled back, seemingly out of breath as Liz�s lips attempted to follow his. This time, it was his finger that touched her lips, a wicked smile playing over his. �I said before, that there were pressing matters at hand.� He sat back, causing the water to slosh around them. He traced his finger down her lips, over her chin, down the column of her throat were he came in contact with the sticky substance of his seed. Rubbing it between his fingers, he smiled at her golden skin reverently before reaching for the loofa hanging on the shower knob. His was voice thick and laced with arousal. �You�re a dirty girl, and we�ve got to clean you up.� Liz felt her heart race as he returned to the character he had created earlier. She watched with baited breath as he dipped the loofa into the soapy water, and began washing her down as if she were her child. Although his sweeps and strokes held the intention of getting her clean, she couldn�t help but gasp and moan as he moved the loofa over her heated skin, his other hand following it to give her a sensuous massage. Her head lolled on her neck as she spread her legs, her chest arching in the air, wanting him touch her desperately in those areas. She groaned in frustration when he purposefully ignored her most delicate areas, leaving her panting with want. His voice was soft. It held the same soothing tone he used when one of the children were sick, and he promised that they wouldn�t always be that way. Her hands reached out of the water to grip the white edges of the tub as she silently prayed for the strength to hold on. �Don�t fret, sweetheart. I�ll take care of you.� Her head bobbed tightly as she trusted her body over to him, along with her emotions. She just wished that her patience would kick in, but Max stayed true to his words and took care of her the best way he knew how. His lips captured her aching breast, just as he slipped two of his eager digits in her dripping core. Liz let a surprised shout, making Max lift his head from his suckling. His lips were red and puffy as he spoke. �You have to be quiet or the kids will hear you.� She nodded, biting her lip as she felt him ease a third finger inside her heated passage. She closed her eyes in ecstasy as she rode his hand with abandon, the hand that was in Max�s hear, quickly closing over her mouth to stifle her moan. Max continued to stroke her silken walls, waiting until the first tremors of her release, before placing her over his lap so that she could mount him. He groaned as he felt her squeezing him like a glove, his lips seeking her to try and swallow each other�s moans. Their movements were languid, precise. Each thrust and arch was a calculated move to give the other the utmost pleasure. Max was in heaven with Liz riding atop him. He didn�t have a care in the world, least of all aware of his surroundings. The water lapped around them in waves, a splash hitting the tiled floor. But neither cared. They were too caught up in each other to notice. Wrapping his arms tightly around her body, Max buried his face between her breasts as his end was fast approaching. He slipped his hand between them, applying just the right amount of pressure on her clit to send them both flying. Once the sexual fog cleared, they leaned their foreheads together, both of them trying to catch their breaths. Smiling, they kissed amorously. Max grimaced as the tepid bathwater registered against his skin. �We should get out.� Liz nodded, turning her head. �OH NO!� �What?� Max peered over the side of the tub, seeing the soaked floor. Leaning his head on her shoulder, he mumbled grudgingly. �I�ll get the mop.� Liz stroked his sopping head. �Honey, you don�t have to.� His eyes brightened, his lips curling into a smile. �Really?� He wondered if his neat freak wife would let the mess sit during the night as they slept. He himself was a self-professed neat freak, and he knew he would probably end up getting up in the middle of the night to clean up the mess because the thought of the mess would just not let him sleep. Liz turned her head, finally wrinkling her nose. �On second thought, you get the mop, and I�ll get the bucket.� Max opened his mouth to protest, only to have Liz slip out of the tub. �I�m not a whale yet, so stop before you even start.� He sat back in the tub, stupefied in amusement before unplugging the tub to follow her lead. Back Next |