Only Time Will Tell

Chapter 50

_Henry's POV_
Jo and I spent a large part of morning locking lips like horny adolescents; leaving marks of our affection all over each other. -Though, we've yet to make love. I believe Abraham came in once for something, but aside from that we've gone uninterrupted.. Until now. "Mum!" Brayleigh screamed; trying to get her attention. She's snuck off; evading Abraham's less-than-watchful eye. Around 11 am he drifts off.. -Ready for his before-lunch nap. I peered down at my watch. -Precisely 11:02. Jo groaned, and continued to lick my throat; taking time to suck on my laryngeal prominence. I crawled off of her(much to her dismay), and picked Brayleigh up; placing her on the bed between us. "Hi," she babbled; climbing in Jo's lap. "Hey Bray. What's up?" Jo smiled; cradling her in her arms. She rested her small head on Jo's stomach, and her eyes widened. "What's that? Oh my gosh," Jo cooed; placing a hand on her stomach. "That's your little brother or sister," she continued. She placed Brayleigh's hand on her stomach, and her mouth gaped open as she felt the baby kick. We laughed and I placed my hand on her stomach as well. "Very active today," I chuckled. "The second I woke up this morning, they were at it," she grinned; rubbing her bump affectionately. I can't begin to fathom how we've come so far. How we made such beautiful children, and how two more are gestating inside of her. Life is beautiful. Sometimes, (being as old as I am), I have to force myself to slow down, and enjoy the small things. I suppose this is somewhat applicable to what she was talking about earlier when she said she wished to go slower.. To take her time while we were being intimate.. As I peer at her beautiful brown locks.. Her dazzling smile.. Her beautiful figure, and sparkling brown eyes.. I can't decide which is more beautiful.. Life. Or her. In a way, I suppose she is my life. Before her, I may have been alive, but I hadn't lived in a rather long time. She's been like a breath of fresh air; filling my lungs to their capacity.
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I'd drifted off; thinking about her, and the children.. How lovely she is, and how lucky I am to have her, when she snapped her fingers in front of my face. "Are you okay, over there?" she chuckled. -Somewhere along the line, Abraham had taken Brayleigh, and the baby had stopped kicking.. Yet my hand still rested on her stomach, and I'd leant in. "Yes.. Never better," I mumbled; peering into her eyes. "You going to take your hand off my stomach? You're kinda pressing into me, and it hurts," she explained. "Of course.. My apologies.. I got lost.. Somewhere along the way.." I replied.
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_Jo's POV_
I chuckled; peering at the dopey, love-struck look on Henry's face, and he removed his hand from my belly. Without warning, he locked lips with me; grabbing my chin, and slurping and smacking. A bit caught off guard; I laid down on the bed, and he sat on top of me; his arousal poking my stomach, and started taking his clothes off. "Oh my god," I eked out; getting cut off when he started kissing me again. "Sex. Now. Please," he grumbled; rubbing the bulge in his slacks. "Whoa.. Slow down, tiger," I chuckled; pulling my shirt off over my head. "I'm terribly sorry..But, to be completely honest, your maternal instincts really get me in the mood.. How you can go from guns and badges, to a loving mother.." he admitted; unzipping my pants. I slipped them off, and he tugged my underwear down with his teeth; making me shiver. "I like where this is going," I smirked. "How's your stomach? Any discomfort during sexual relations? You said it hurts when I press on it," he said; going over medical precautions first,(which isn't a new thing with him.) "Can we maybe try a different position?" I questioned. "Mhm.. Have you ever done it while spooning before?" he asked; scooting next to me. "You want to enter through..?" I began; my eyes wide. "I am lengthy enough to enter through the front. Have you not seen..?" he started. "Yeah. Yeah. Just hurry up. I want you now," I purred; getting in position. He snuggled next to me; wrapping an arm around me just below my breasts, and entering slowly. "Mmm," I mumbled; licking my lips. He groped one of my breasts and continued. "That's ittt," he groaned. We haven't had sex in a few days, and I could feel he was fairly sexually frustrated leading up to this. -Making out is enough for me, but he likes to finish. His mouth gaped open, and he moved incredibly fast; occasionally slipping out. "Hey. Watch it. If you accidentally enter through the back doors, I will do to your dick what I did to Adam's shoulder," I warned. "That was rather vulgar," he muttered. I arched both my brows at him menacingly, and he caved. "Noted," he eked out. -That's when another hex set in.