The door opened and Mark saw candles everywhere, a small table with all kinds of delicacies and a wine cooler with a bottle of wine. But what attracted him the most, was the woman sitting on his bed with her legs pulled up and her back against the board. She was wearing a gorgeous black bodystocking and a beautiful white shirt, while her long blond hair hung loose around her face and covered half of her well-shaped breasts. Mark's body immediately responded to his beautiful wife to be, even being as tired as he was now. Oh Sheila, sweetheart, you must be kidding me. He laughed at her, looked around again and shook his head. So I need to identify the burglar huh? Mark bit his lower lip and his dark passionate eyes followed every curve of her body. He still had the white towel around his neck from their performance and while he hold on to both ends he approached the bed.
Hi sweetie, Sheila said with a soft and sensual voice. She had been so nervous all day and seeing him finally here after missing him for weeks, made her body feel warm and excited. His shirt stuck to his skin of sweating on stage and even on his face, she could still see some pearls of sweat twirling down his face. He stared at her, with a mysterious smile on his face. She didn't move, her eyes glued to his. So you are the burglar, he said seriously. Lay down! Sheila's heart missed a beat, when she heard his demanding voice. She loved it when he acted like this. Sheila lay her body on the bed like he asked her to. Her feet almost touched his legs and her long hair lay all around her on the sheets.
Mark looked at her and couldn't believe what she did to his body and mind. The way she lay here in front of him, with her longing eyes and lascivious body, screaming out to him to make love to her, made his breathing going faster and as he let go of the towel, he put his hands on her feet and gently stroke her legs. Sheila shortly closed her eyes and felt the heat running through her veins. Oh Mark, I have missed this, she moaned. I have missed you. Mark looked at her craving body, took her by her ankles and suddenly pulled her towards him, while she screamed and giggled. He put her legs on the ground and bended over to caressed her belly up to her beautiful breasts, covered by this sexy bodystocking. Mark moaned. Feeling her this way and looking into her longing eyes, made his heart beat wildly. You understand I have to examine you, to see if you took something from my house that belongs to me, Mark said with a raspy voice. His hands sensually stroke her legs up to her thighs. Sheila's body moved impatiently under his fingertips. He opened the push buttons of her bodystocking and he said longing, "maybe this belongs to me" and she felt his fingers glide inside of her. She arched her back and moaned out loud when she felt how he turned her on.
Hmmm I hope you break into my house lots of times, Mark whispered and within seconds he undressed himself and threw his clothes on the floor. He put his knee on the bed and grabbed Sheila by her waist. I have to take you in though, he said softly but demanding, because you stole the most important part of me......Mark silenced before he said, you stole my heart, my body and my mind. And if I'm not mistaken, this belongs to me too! He put his hands around her body and firmly pulled her close as he kissed her passionately. You're mine sweetheart and I belong to you, he whispered in her ear, don't you ever forget that. Sheila's heart was beating like crazy. She felt how Mark demanded her body by caressing and kissing her all over, while he hold his hands firmly around her. She loved it when he behaved like he owned her and she started to crawl underneath him, to let him know she was ready for him.
Mark looked into her eyes when he carefully lay his body on top of hers. She put her legs around him and Mark saw a kind of panic in her eyes. Her body started to treble of passion and desire. She couldn't take it no longer, she longed for him so badly. Mark frowned, surprised as he was by the extreme passion of his wife to be. Please Mark, she begged, please! While his eyes were still attached to hers, he slowly pushed his manliness inside of her. It even overwhelmed him, the feelings floating through his body right now. Tears came in his eyes, as he moaned her name out loud. Sheila loved the weight of his body on hers, while she slowly moved her body underneath him on the rhythm she knew so well. She pressed the heels of her feet against his bottom, when she felt his manliness grow of desire inside of her. Her fingers nails played a teasing game on his back and Mark's passion for her grew more and more. I didn't even had the time to freshen up, Mark panted. I don't mind, Sheila moaned. I love your sweaty body on mine and she rubbed her hips against his. Mark slightly pushed his body up and moved his manliness harder inside of her. How I missed you, he panted and suddenly his body took over of his mind and their rhythm changed. Sheila crawled underneath him and their passion got sky high. Screaming and panted they reached their climax together. Both amazed by the enormous feeling of passion and love which floated throw their bodies.
Mark carefully lay down on her, while they were still trembling against each other. Oh babe, I love you so much. If I hadn't asked you to marry me yet, I would do it now all over again. Sheila caressed his face and gently kissed his lips. My presence isn't the only surprise I have, she said with a naughty smile on her face. Mark hold his head slightly backwards and frowned. You aren't here because you missed me? His eyes shined of laughter. Well, that helped, Sheila smiled. Mark got curious. No seriously, what's going on? I'll tell you, if you give me some air and she pushed softly against his chest. Her hands caressed him and said, although I wished you could stay on top of me, but I think what I've got to tell you, needs a healthy distance first.
Mark rolled of her and sat against the board of his bed, anxious of what Sheila had to say. Sheila stepped out of bed to take something out of her handbag and handed it over to Mark. He immediately saw it was Jacky's ultrasound of the baby. Mark frowned and Sheila could see he didn't like, talking about this now. Do we have to, he said slightly irritated. Yes, we have to. Look at it Mark and read what it says. Mark looked at the pictures and the information underneath it, but didn't understand what she meant. Sheila please, I just had a gig of two hours and fabulous sex with my wife, I am sorry to say, I am a bit tired right now. Okay, move over sweetie. Sheila sat next to him and crawled against his body. Mark put his arms around her and moaned softly. This doesn't help to concentrate babe and he let his fingertips stroke the curves of her breasts. Sheila took a deep breath and took away his hand. Stop it! This is important! Important for what? he asked firmly. For us, Sheila said softly, intimidated by his irritation about Jacky's pregnancy. This baby isn't yours sweetheart. Sheila saw the blood disappear out of Mark's face. What?! Say that again! Sure it is. I was there when they made this ultrasound. She didn't fake a pregnancy. Sheila put her finger on his lips. Shhh, let me explain.
When I saw her with this boyfriend of hers, I searched on Instagram and Facebook to find out how long she knows this lad. It seems that they knew each other for over a year, before you met her. She also has a love for the rich and famous, but her heart didn't find a rich and famous boy. Instead she fell in love with a handsome boy who works in a clothing shop, who got her pregnant two weeks before you had sex with her. I don't know if she knew this when she met you, but she definitely knows now. Mark listened to what Sheila had to say and got more angry by everything he told her. That little bitch, he hissed between his teeth. But Sheila shook her head and continued, I got my doubts because of her attitude and the love in her eyes when her boyfriend kissed her. I suddenly realized, this boy knows it's his. But pretending it's yours, they would have a perfect life with all the money you would pay for this child. But how did you find out it's his and not mine? Mark asked with admiration in his eyes. The date! Sheila answered. I was looking at the pictures of the ultrasound and saw how many weeks old the baby was and I started to count. This way I found out, that the baby impossibly can be yours. I called the hospital to ask if they made a mistake, but they confirmed this was hardly possible, but to know for sure they wanted to make a new one. I seduced her with some money, but instead we wanted a new ultrasound to be sure if the baby was alright. Mark grinned, naughty woman. After the last ultrasound we know for sure it isn't yours. She is 20 weeks pregnant and you met her at 18 weeks. So sweetheart, you're of the hook. I already called Louis and our lawyer to take care of it without Jacky knowing. We will confront her later. And what about the money, Mark asked. I told the layer, she may keep it. Mark frowned. She does? Yes, but only if she uses half of the money for a school-fund for her baby. This way I hope, the baby will get more brains than her mummy. Mark laughed out loud and embraced her intensely. You have no idea, how much I love you, you crazy woman and he kissed her passionately. Hmm so now we can really start our future together, he moaned and began to caress her body all over again. Oh no! No way! Sheila giggled out loud. What?! Mark frowned while he pounded his lips like a little kid. At first I loved your sweaty body, but now we're going to shower first, Sheila smiled sensually. Mark moaned. Hope we can sleep all day tomorrow, because I just heard I am not aloud to sleep and get some rest soon. Sheila turned her eyes around and said softly, oh yes, I forgot to tell you.......
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My Lighthouse
FanfictionShe was always there when they needed anything. Going on the road a lot, they had to trust on her skills and devotion to take care of the Westlife lads. Even if one of the boys had a date, Sheila arranged the restaurant, a romantic boat trip, hotel...