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Hannah lay in bed with Max as he slipped a finger into her causing her to moan. He slipped another finger into her. Her hand went to the back of his neck and gripped his hair.     
                
"Don't stop," she moaned as he lifted her thighs so that they were each side of his waist.

She moaned as his fingers went deeper into her as he found the right angle. She could fell him his her clit. She could feel that she was soaking for him.
          
She felt her orgasm build up. She rolled her head back as she felt herself get closer as he pulled away. Hannah let out an annoyed groan.   
   
He smirked as he pulled off her top. She unhooked her bra and threw it across the room as he stood her breast in his mouth.

His tongue ran over it as he bit and teased her as he groped her other breast in his hand. Hannah rolled her head back and groaned.  
 
He flipped Hannah so that she was in her back. He pulled her bottoms and panties off in one brief movement.

He kissed down her body, she moaned as he settled between her thighs, he hooked a thigh over his shoulders and smirked as he went down in her.

He groaned when one of her delicate hands tangled in his hair and tugged gently.

"Max..." Hannah gasped when he sucked her clit deep into the warm cavern of his mouth as one long, thick finger pushed inside her, and began a steady pace. Hannah moaned, arching her back, and rocking against him.

He watched her writhe beneath him and groaned against her as another finger slid in to join the first, forming a motion inside her, and pulling another pleasure-filled sound from her sweet lips.

His fingers massaged the tender spot on her upper walls, and not letting up until her thighs trembled on either side of him.

Hannah knew that she wasn't going to last. He relished in her cries of ecstasy, moaning along with her as her inner walls contracted once, twice, three times around his fingers.

And he stroked her through her first orgasm to prolong it as long as possible.

Hannah felt her body began to relax into the mattress again, he gave her clit one last lingering suck before he leisurely kissed his way back up her body, leaving traces of her essence on random spots on her skin.

His lips met her in a slow, sensual waltzed of passion and longing as her hand trailed down his chest, to his belly, and finally to the leaking head of his throbbing cock.

He whimpered against her mouth, lips moving against hers more insistently as her hand wrapped around him. His own, larger hand wrapped around her wrists as he shook his head.

"No. I need you now," he whispered, making her smile as she lined him up with her entrance.

He groaned loudly at the feeling of bed hot, wet center rubbing against her as he pushed into her

He buried his face in the crook of her neck when he was fully seated. His breath become heavy as he started to thrust against her.

He groaned when he felt her soft fingertips feathering the length of his back, and his lips made a path from her neck to her mouth.

"Jesus Han," he whispered between kisses.

"Oh my God, Max," Hannah moaned . She could feel her second orgasm build up inside of her as he looked down into her eyes.

Smirking around his parted lips, he groaned as he dipped his head lower to let his mouth brush against hers in a whisper of a kiss before he pressed his lips firmly against nerd, his hips picking up speed as her legs hugged his body.

Moaning deeply, he brought one hand under her knee, pulling it higher against his thigh to allow his cock to sink deeper inside of her

Moving faster into her and biting his lower lip to stay in control of himself.

Hannah could feel the coiling of her center beginning to build again in the pit of her stomach and dug her nails into his back as she began to rock her hips to meet his halfway.

The movement earned a strained groan from him as he angled his hips upwards to brush the head of his throbbing cock against the sensitive area inside her.

"Oh god, I'm almost there," Hannah whimpered, gaining another grunt from Max as he doubled his efforts while trying to fight his own release until she had her.

She felt her orgasm hit, and continuing to thrust into her with abandon.

His own release took him over and their bodies trembled together as his hips gradually slowed and his mouth took hers in a sensual kiss.

****

Hannah got to work. She walked into the staffroom as she saw Aimee who looked to her and smiled. "Hey. Are you okay?" Aimee asked. 

Hannah looked to her and smiled. "I'm okay. My head is a mess. I am just trying to deal with this pregnant. And think about what I am going to do. My head is a mess. I don't know what to do," she said.

Aimee looked to her and smiled. "I know it's not easy. I know that you're scared. And it's okay to feel that way. But you and Max are good together. You're a great mum to Autumn. And you can be a great mum to this one. Life is too short to live in fear. You can do this. I know that you can," she said.

Hannah looked to her and smiled. "I am just so scared. none of it was part of the plan."

Aimee placed a hand on top of her. "Life never goes as planned. But that's okay," she said.

****

Hannah sat in her classroom as Max walked in "I got you a coffee. Decaf. You look as if you need it. Are you okay?" He asked.

Hannah looked to him and smiled. "I am. I'm just tried. I know how none of this is going to be easy. But I want to make this work. I mean Autumn will be a great big sister," she said as he smiled.

"Yeah she will. It is all going to be okay," he said as he leant in and kissed her.

Hannah smiled. But would it really be that simple?

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