Protection (closed)

Gasping as you bury your face between my thighs, I can’t help but clench my legs over your head as you massage my bottom and lick me just as I asked. Whimpering, my fingers curl tightly in your hair and pull you more fully against my weeping flesh.

“Just like that, baby. That feels so fucking good.” I murmur, panting at the pleasure that is coursing through me at the moment.

As my orgasm starts to build, I release my grip on your head and start to push you away by your hair. “Not yet, Alan. NOT YET! I want to cum with you!”
 
"I'm ready for you, baby . ." pulling back and crawling up over your belly; my cock homes in on its target and buries deep inside you with one firm thrust . . . balls deep and grinding hard against you.

God,baby . . you know how excited I get when eating your pussy . . my cock is so hard and my orgasm won't be long in exploding at all .

"So close, love . . . so fucking close!!"
 
“OH!” I cry out as you immediately sink your cock deeply into my body. I whimper and my eyes flutter close as you continued to growl those sexy words against my ear.

“Fuck, Alan…” I moan as you grind hard against me, mashing my clit until I start to see stars. “Just like that, baby. Almost…”
 
I can tel you are getting close . . . by the intensity in your voice and the way your thighs are clamped against my sides. Thrusting dfeep into youyr slick pussy once more . . .

Griding against you , pressing you sweet ass against the bed, I grind away until you can't hold back any longer . .
 
Nearly screaming out my pleasure at this point, I can’t hold back as you grind hard against me, pressing my bottom down into the bedding. With a loud gasp, my hips jerk hard against yours and my orgasm starts with a vengeance. My nails grip your shoulders tighter, my eyes rolling back in my head. Probably one of the more powerful ones I’ve ever had as I float between this world and the next.
 
Gasping for breath myself, I hold you tight against me as we both cum . . . moaning loudly and with much passion . . . good thing you had Maria take Molly shopping, I'm sure they would have heard us in the next room.

Once we orgasm begins to ease off, I kiss you passionately, "You get a little nap while you can, babe, I'm going to hop in the shower. Molly and Maria probably won't be gone much longer."
 
My body is still humming as I feel you spurting your hot cum deep inside of my body. Letting out a satisfied sigh, I nod as you kiss me passionately and encourage me to take a nap while I can. Sleep has never sounded better.

About fifteen minutes later, I wake up to the sounds of Molly talking to you in a very serious voice. Turning my eyes towards the balcony, I see her nestled in your lap, her voice low as she tries to keep me from waking up.

“But, Papa, the baby can stay with me in my room. I promise to take good care of it.” She says, talking about our future child like it’s a nice little pet.
 
"Well, Molly, for the first few weeks, the baby will probably sleep in the bedroom with your Mommy and me. After that, we will have to see what we can arrange. It we have a boy, he will probably be wanting his own room as he grows up; if you have a little sister, then maybe the two of you can share a room for a while. But, Molly, it's not something we need to decide today. I t will be a few months after your borthday before we even have to decide this."

Looking over, I see you propped up on one elbow, eyebrows raised, wondering how I am gong to get out of this discussion. "Molly, I think Mommy is awake; why don't you go crawl in bed and snuggle with her. She really missed you while we were on the cruise."

Walking into the adjoining room, I sit down and chat with Maria, leaving you two for some mommy-daughter time. Maria looks at me quite sternly, "Don't forget, Daddy, Michaela is pregnant now . . . you need to make sure she gets plenty of uninterrupted sleep." Then she covers her mouth to try to keep from laughing at telling her "old man" to take it easy.
 
Molly gladly crawls in bed along side me, snuggling up as we engage in a little girl talk between ourselves. She tells me all about what she did while we were gone and I tell her about some of the things that we saw on the cruise. It’s so good to have my baby back in my arms and I’m pleased that she’s excited for our baby to come.

Maria can’t help but laugh softly at the look that you give her. “Daddy, I’m just looking out for the two of you. It’s been a long time since you’ve had a baby around.”
 
"Damn, Maria . . . telling your dad to take it easy with his pregnant wife!"

What I didn't way to her was that I'm just trying to keep up with you!! Hearing you and Molly laughing and talking in the other room, I know you are excited to have Molly back with you.

After chatting with Maria a few more minutes, I come back into our room while Maria stretches out on her bed for a quick nap herself; I'm sure Molly kept her running around waiting for the ship to dock and see her Mommy. Sitting in a recliner in our room, I lean back and just listen to the two of you.
 
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Having Molly back at my side is like a little ray of sunshine that has burst back on my life. I can’t say just how much the little girl means to me. Glancing towards you as you come back into the room, I give you a small little smile before I turn back to my little girl.

Through the conversation, I can see all the excitement in Molly’s little eyes. It’s been so long since I’ve seen that light in her sunny smile and it truly makes me feel better about the sudden changes in our lives.

“Miss Molly, how about we treat ourselves and order some room service? Why don’t you and Alan pick some things out on the menu while Mommy goes and takes a quick shower. We can have a little picnic on our balcony if you want.”

Of course she is squealing at the thought and moving from the bed, helping to find the menu before she settles in your lap and starts to jabber on about what she wants.
 
As Molly jumps into my lap with the menu, I can't help but watch you move toward the shower, a certain wiggle to you butt . . . obviously, for my benefit.

Once Molly makes her choices and I make some selections for us, I sen into Maria and get her order. Calling down to the desk and placing our order, I open the door balcony door and Molly and I head out to sit on the balcony so that you can have the room to yourself for a few minutes to get dressed. I hear you and Maria talking in the background; Mariatelling you to make sure that I give you the rest that you need, hearing a bit of a giggle from you . . . why am I always the 'bad guy' here??

Once you are dressed, the food arrives in a few more miinutes and we all manage to find room on the balcony to squeeze around the small table and enjoy our meal in the brignt Miami sun . . .
 
“Maria, I’m just fine. Alan is taking very good care of me.” I tell her as we enter the balcony and site down at the small table, enjoying our moment together in the hot sun.

Molly dominates the conversation, talking non stop except for when she actually has food in her mouth. You can tell that she’s extremely excited to have us back and she can’t wait to tell us everything that has happened since we’ve been gone.
 
Once we finish lunch, I can see you looking like you need a nap; pretty sure that Maria could use some time without Molly around. "I'll take Molly down to the gift shop for a while so that you two can get some quiet time to yourselves."

Molly is ready to go as soon as the words are out of my mouth. "Go wash your hands and face . . then we can go." Maria and I clear the table and set the dishes and tray outside the room . . . "Enjoy the quiet, ladies . . ."
 
Molly is so excited that you are taking her down to the gift shop. She is up and out of her seat as soon as you tell her to go and wash her hands and face. I can’t help a quick hug and a kiss before you leave with Molly. A smile tells me how much I appreciate everything that you do for my daughter.

“Come on, Alan!” Molly says, tugging impatiently at your hand. “I want to go look!”

She is over the moon as you both head towards the elevator. “Papa, I want to get something for the baby.”
 
Opening the door, I watch as you and Maria sink into a couple of comfortable chairs in our room . . . kicking your shoes off . . . ready to enjoy a few minutes of peace and quiet . . . at least for as long as I can keep Molly occupied.

Heading down to the gift shop, Molly sees all sorts of things that she thinks are perfect for the baby. Feeling really daring, I suggest that we walk down the street to a store that I saw when we arrived at the hotel . . . one of those giant toy stores that has everything . . .

After some intense shopping, Molly decides on a couple of stuffed animals for the baby . . . and a "first"computer for her . . . damn, I'm getting soft in my old age.
 
As you come back to the room, both Maria and I are asleep in our chairs. It’s most definitely obvious that I’m absolutely exhausted as Maria stirs at the noise of the door opening but I don’t move a muscle. Maria is happy to distract Molly, looking at her new things and helping her with her new computer. It’s so apparent that Maria is smitten with Molly…the little girl certainly has everyone in this family wrapped around her finger.
 
Closing the door behind me, I stretch out on the bed as Maria takes Molly into her room. Rather than wake you, I let you sleep a little longer in the chair until you begin to wake up and walk to the bed and crawl in beside me. "Can't sleep too much longer, babe. We'll need to eat before too long; we need to be ready to check out in the morning for our flight home."

As you snuggle in, I wrap my arms around you, kiss the top of your head . . . my hands wandering down your back for a quick "ass squeeze". Guess Molly heard us in here . . the door to the adjoining room opens and here she comes.
 
I give you a smile as your hand find their way to my ass, squeezing it as I let out a little moan and snuggle in closer. I nibble on your ear for a moment before I hear Molly coming back into the room. With a little sigh, I life my head and smile at her.

“Why don’t you crawl into bed with us, Miss Molly?” I say, laughing softly as she wiggles in between us. “Well, Miss Molly, are you happy?”

Molly giggles and acts a little shy as she looks at you and then she nods. I give you a smile and wink, knowing how much you mean to her.
 
Not sure how much Molly saw, but she definitely knows that Mommy and Papa love each other a "bunch"; not sure where the shyness came from either, but doesn't take her but a few seconds to get over it as she crawls in between us . . . pretty soon there will be someone else coming between us . . .

"Are you ready to get home, Molly, and tell all your friends that you are going to be a big sister?"
 
“And I’m gonna tell Alex!” She insists, looking at you with a wide smile on her face.

“Sweet Molly, why don’t we let Alan tell him that?” I suggest but I know that our little chatterbox will probably spill the beans before too long.

“But Mommy, I want to tell him…” Molly says with a little pout on her lips.
 
"I'm sure we can sit down and tell him together, Molly . . . " Knowing that Molly does not understand what you are trying to tell her about telling Alex.

"Don't worry, babe," talking to you. "We'll get it all worked out when we get home. Alex and Becky are picking us up at the airport . . . the word will get out pretty quickly."
 
“I know, but I think the news would go over a little bit better coming from you.” I say softly, trying not to upset Molly. “But I suppose we can climb that mountain when we get there.”

“I’m just happy that you’re happy, Miss Molly.” I say softly, kissing her forehead as I look across the bed at you and give you a wide smile.
 
After a short nap for everyone, a pleasant dinner at a nearby restaurant, and a good night's sleep, the hotel limo delivers us to the airport for the flight home. Bags checked, everyone thru security, another 45 minute wait and finally on the plane . . . in the same row, across the aisle from Molly and Maria, we settle back and softly comment to each other about the honeymoon . . . and the future with a new baby on the way.

Once we touch down and get our luggage, I call Alex and he drives in from the waiting area to pick us up at the terminal.
 
I hold Molly’s hand as she dances in her spot, waiting for Alex to pull the car around. I smile as I see him round the corner and it’s all I can do to keep Molly from bolting out of my grasp.

“Remember, Molly, we’re going to let Alan tell him about the baby. So, we need to keep our lips sealed.” I say softly, grinning as Alex parks and gets out of the car.

“I’m so happy to see you, Alex.” I say, hugging him as we wait for you to come with the luggage.
 
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