Finding Immy (Sebastian Vettel)

Surprises

The next three weeks passed by in a flash. Every day Heidi came round a little bit more, and by the time Juliet collected them on the fourth of August Immy had built a close relationship with both of Seb's daughters.   

They'd had so much fun together. When Immy's sickness allowed it, they'd gone for days out, the zoo, a theme park, walks in the woods, a water park.  Of course, days out had a down side.  The press. 

Photographers still seemed to follow them everywhere but Immy had learnt to ignore them.  She'd let herself be driven away once and she wasn't going to let it happen again.  

She'd never reactivated her social media accounts, and she had no intention of doing so, but Britta had called Seb and kept him informed of what had been posted.  After everything that had happened with her parents, Seb had taken Britta back on a part time basis, at least until she found a new permanent job.  She told Seb that the public opinion had changed a lot after seeing Seb and Immy enjoying family time with  Noah and the girls.  People were saying that they'd never seen Seb look so happy. 

Two days after the girls had returned home, Immy was woken up by Seb gently stroking her cheek.   She opened her eyes and smiled sleepily at him. 

"Good morning,' he said.   Immy reached a hand up and brushed his hair from where it was falling over one of his eyes. 

"You need a haircut," she told him. 

"I will next time I'm in Kreuzlingen or Zurich," he told her.   "Today though I have other plans."

"Oh yes?" Immy asked. 

"Plans that involve you, me, Noah and a road trip."  Immy sat upright, her hair tumbling halfway down her back.  She thought that she could do with a haircut too. 

"Where to?"

"It's a surprise." He pressed a quick kiss to her lips before jumping out of bed. "We have to leave soon, so I'm going to have a quick shower. After that I'll sort Noah out while you have one."

Immy watched as he walked across the bedroom naked. He'd been sleeping naked most nights as it was still so hot, and it was torture!

Now sixteen weeks pregnant, it had been over three months since they had made love. She knew Seb was worried about her, he thought that she was too weak to take it but she knew he was wrong. It was more a psychological thing for him she thought. Had he been like this for the early stages of Juliet's pregnancies or was it really only because of her sickness? She knew he wanted her. She knew he was frustrated, she'd heard his groans coming from the bathroom as he jerked himself off in the shower most mornings.

"Fuck it," she exclaimed out loud. She got out of bed, quickly nipped to Noah's room, and when she saw he was still fast asleep, she headed back to their room.

She slipped her shortie pyjamas off and gently opened the bathroom door. She could see the outline of Seb's naked body through the steamed up door of the shower cubicle.

She felt herself throbbing at the thought of his hard dick. She needed him. She just had to persuade him.

Seb jumped as she opened the shower door and stepped inside.

"Jesus Christ Immy. You frightened the life out of me," he told her. She laughed and placed her hands on his wet chest.

"I thought this would save water," she said, sliding one hand down his body slowly until it reached his already hard dick. She curled her fingers around it and began to stroke it up and down.

Seb closed his eyes and tilted his head back, chewing on his bottom lip as a low moan escaped his mouth.

What was she doing to him? Didn't she realise how frustrated he was? He wanted so much to be buried inside her, to be feeling her tight walls squeezing every millilitre of cum out of him. It was torture laying beside her in bed, wanting her so much but not wanting to be a selfish bastard. She'd been so sick. She still hadn't regained the weight she'd lost. Carrying his child was draining her of energy. He couldn't expect her to let him have sex with her, especially not the type of sex he wanted.