When the day met the night

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We had not long finished at my oby/gyn. It was a bright and sunny day in London, so we were having lunch outside. "So it could be any day now, I'm so excited" said Jared, he was practically bouncing around. I nodded smiling at him, "aren't you excited?" he said frowning and squeezing my hand. "I'm excited, of course I am, I'm just nervous" I said sighing, "why? about the whole labor part?" he asked cocking his head to one side and looking at me intently. I nodded biting my lip. "Don't worry baby, you'll do great , I'll be with you, we'll get through it together" he said with a warm comforting smile. He leaned over and kissed me gently. "But there's something else, what is it?" he said raising his eyebrow. I looked away, but he squeezed my hand to get my attention, "please tell me" he said firmly. I took a deep breath, "What if things aren't, you know, the same?" I whispered, he looked confused for a minute, I sighed, "You know ... down there..." my voice was now barely a whisper, I could feel my face going red, I couldn't believe I was talking to him about this, but I was genuinely frightened that it would never be the same. He finally understood, "Oh, I get it, Harper, of course it will be, it'll be just fine, stop worrying" he grinned waggling his eyebrows. I rolled my eyes, "that's your answer to everything" I said and sighed again. "That's cause I'm always right!" he said cheerfully. I couldn't help but laugh at him. "Well, you'll just have to deal" I said, "oh I'll deal, don't worry" he said giving me a wicked smile. I laughed again, shaking my head.

We spent the rest of the day walking, shopping and just bumming around. Every now and then someone would recognize him and he'd happily pose for a photo, I stood well back trying to look as inconspicuous as possible. I could hear the tell tale clicks of people's mobile phone cameras, but I did my best to ignore them. We got back home had some dinner and cleaned up. I was obsessed with having everything neat and tidy, so unlike my usual messy self. "Would you stop cleaning stuff, you need to rest" he said coming into the kitchen, watching me whizzing around. "I'm almost done" I said quickly trying to finish what I was doing. "No, that's enough" he said sternly. He grabbed the tea towel off me, threw it on the counter and dragged me into the lounge. A few hours had past and although it was still only early evening, I started impatiently pulling him upstairs to bed. "It's only just 9 o'clock!" he said laughing, "I know but I want you now" I said whining as we walked into the bedroom. "Well I can't refuse a pregnant woman" he said with a pretend sigh. I pulled off my clothes and lay down watching him as he undressed. I felt a dull ache in my back, I must have winced because he stopped and said, "you okay?" I looked up, "yes, just my back, hurry up!" I urged him, he grinned and continued. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt and then let it hang open while his fingers even more slowly unbuttoned his jeans. He gave me a scorching look that had me squeezing my thighs together. Very slowly I sat up and got on my knees, on the bed. I was watching him breathlessly. "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" he said in a slow sexy drawl. "Yes... " I said in a whisper, he pretended not to hear, "what's that?" he asked, "yes, I'm uncomfortable, hurry please Jared, I want you" I begged. Even more slowly I lay back on the bed. He kneeled next to me, helping me, "be careful Harper" he said in a low voice. I nodded, I propped myself up on my elbows and waited. It was his turn to look impatient, he quickly threw off the rest of his clothes. Grasping my ankles he helped me move till my ass was at the edge of the bed. He wrapped my legs around his waist and positioned his cock at my entrance. "Is this what you want?" he asked, running his fingers lightly up the insides of my thighs. I nodded quickly. "Yes, please" I said breathlessly. "Breathe baby" he warned. I nodded quickly and tried to relax my breathing, but I was mad with wanting him. His fingers brushed the outside of my folds, slowly stroking up and down. Then slipping inside and finding my swollen clit. I moaned softly as his finger circled it, slowly, lazily, driving me insane with need. I was gripping the sheets, crying out. "Please..." I begged as I suddenly started rushing towards my release. Sensing how close I was, he quickly pulled his fingers away from me. "Not yet baby" he murmured. He positioned his cock at my entrance, I could feel the tip and I tightened my legs impatiently. Without warning he drove into me hard and deep, I was dripping and he exhaled with a groan, as he buried himself inside me. "Jesus Harper, you are always so wet for me" he breathed, stilling for a moment as he struggled to stay in control. I groaned in agreement. His hips started to move. Slowly at first, but at my urging, he got faster. His hands held onto my hips keeping me in place as he drove into me relentlessly. I felt one hand move from my thigh and slip between my legs, his fingers slipping into my folds finding my clit again. It was all I needed to push me over the edge. Way too quickly my orgasm hit me and I cried out, my legs holding him tightly so he wouldn't stop. He followed soon after, thrusting into me a few more times before slowing down and finally stopping. He gently pulled out of me and helped me back to the middle of the bed. I lay on my side facing him, "that was over way faster that I wanted" he groaned laughing. "I couldn't hold on anymore" I said with a satisfied sigh. "Me either" he said nodding with a yawn. I nodded, barely able to keep my eyes open now. "Night baby" he whispered kissing my forehead. I nodded again and quickly drifted off to sleep.