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Eighty Three

I watched nervously as he scampered up on some huge rocks. My nervousness was because he was holding Isabella as he climbed. "You shouldn't go any higher" I warned. "Don't worry, I'm being careful" he reassured me. He stood on top of the rock talking to her, turning slowly on the spot, showing her the surroundings. Not that she was paying too much attention I thought with a smile. But he looked so happy and content, totally in his element. "I can't wait till she's older and I can take her climbing" he said coming down and joining me. I furrowed my brows, "it makes me nervous, being up so high. Just hanging by a bunch of ropes" I said shaking my head. "It's fun, I keep telling you, you should try it" he said as we walked back to our cabin. "I'm happy to watch from the ground" I said smiling. "She's gonna love it, aren't you?" he said kissing her cheeks and grinning. She smiled and babbled at him excitedly, happy to have his attention.

She was grizzling and rubbing her eyes by the time we got back. I cuddled her to me, giving her a bottle and rocking her gently. She was tired but kept trying to keep her eyes open to watch us. Finally she gave in and fell asleep, I lay her down and tucked her in. I turned to find Jared watching me. "What is it?" I said quietly, he shook his head smiling. "You, you're so calm and patient with her" he said. "She can't help being grumpy. And she's so good, she barely ever cries. Only if she's hungry or tired" I said climbing up on the bed and lying down next to him. "And you thought you'd be bad at this mom gig" he said pulling me up on top of him. "It's still early days, I might be bad at it" I sighed laying my head on his chest. "Stop doubting yourself" he said rubbing my back. I sighed, I was too content to worry. "Are you feeling better?" he asked quietly, his fingers tracing patterns around my back. "Yes, much better" I said, I lifted my head. "Why? Are you going somewhere?" I said wearily looking at him curiously. He smiled, shaking his head, "no, I'm staying home. I've got nothing pressing at the moment. Nothing I can't get out of" he assured me. I lay my head down again, a sigh of happiness escaping me. "I wish it could be like this all the time, I know it can't be" I said wistfully. "Gigi, what if you were married to a doctor or a CEO or something? They'd work even more than me" he said reasonably. I regarded him for a minute then nodded. "True, but .... I probably never would have gotten married. So I wouldn't have had to worry" I said. He turned to his side letting me fall back onto the bed with a shriek! "You never would have stayed single, someone would have stolen your heart eventually" he said, his fingers carefully taking away stray tendrils that had fallen across my face. I shook my head, "no, I don't think so" I shrugged. "I'm glad they never did" he grinned, leaning down and kissing me. I was breathless by the time he pulled away. "Let's get in the hot tub" he suggested. I glanced over at the baby, she was sleeping soundly. I looked at him and nodded, "okay" I said smiling and rolled away from him and off the bed. "What are you going to wear?" I asked him as I pulled off my light shift. He grinned, "nothing, you?" he said in a soft, sexy tone. "We'll be matching" I said raising an eyebrow. I flicked my bra open and let it fall off my arms, then I slowly slid my panties down, kicking them away. I grabbed my hair, scooping it up and rolling it into a bun. I looked up to see him staring at me, a look of hunger on his face. It sent a thrill of excitement through me. "Meet you out there?" I said innocently, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around me. I headed to the door and beckoned him with my finger. "I'm coming" he said in a sultry tone. I nodded and sauntered out, I was in the tub in moments pressing the button to start the jets. It was heavenly. He appeared moments later, holding a glass of wine and a bottle of sparkling water. He passed it to me and I immediately put it down on the side table. He let his towel drop and sunk into the water, reaching out and pulling me to him. "You don't want the wine?" he asked raising an eyebrow. I shook my head, "it's lovely of you to think of me, but, I don't feel like it right now" I said wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. "I remember a time when you drank quite a bit, it made you very very amorous" he said grinning. I laughed, "yes, I vaguely remember something like that and you weren't very forthcoming" I said. "I don't like kissing drunk girls" he said, "well I'm not drunk" I said softly, pressing my lips to his. We kissed eagerly, his tongue darting past my lips, teasing mine. I grabbed his bottom lip with my teeth pulling away briefly, then diving back in. Within moments he had positioned himself and with his hands gripping my hips, he thrust up into me. The water slowed our movements, but it was perfect. As I got closer, my legs tightened around him and he covered my mouth with his to muffle my cries. I crashed over the edge and felt him follow me almost simultaneously, we were both panting, finally slowing down. I let my head rest on his shoulder and sighed in satisfaction. His arms tightened around me, holding me close as he let his head fall back against the side of the spa. "Do you want to get out?" he asked in a lazy voice. "No, I'm not quite ready to, let you go just yet" I said, squeezing my walls around his not quite soft cock. He chuckled, "well that's good, cause I'm not quite done with you either" he murmured. He ran his hands down my back, squeezing my cheeks. One hand moved to fan out and I gasped as he slid a finger into my ass. "I, want, this, now" he said as he pumped his finger in and out. I bit my bottom lip, my hands tightened around his neck, I could feel him getting hard inside me. He growled softly, thrusting up a couple of times "We need to get out I think" he said in a strained voice pulling out of me. "Aha" I agreed breathlessly. He withdrew his finger and taking a firm hold of my hips, he stood up and carefully got out of the water. He carried me inside, dumping me unceremoniously onto the bed in the spare room. I barely had time to catch my breath, he grabbed my legs and pushed them back. I was suddenly a little nervous, we'd never done 'ass' in this position before! And where was his trusty lube?!! "Don't look so worried" he said in a sultry voice, my trepidation must have shown on my face. I nodded a little unsurely. His face on the other hand had a look of pure sin on it, it was as though he knew a delicious secret and was about to share it. He was dripping wet, his body glistening from the hot tub. It accentuated his beautifully toned torso, I exhaled, the ache between my legs starting to build. He knelt down so he was level with my center, suddenly his tongue was on me, I couldn't help but cry out. I gripped the duvet and arched my back up, wanting more. Pushing against his mouth with abandon. But even before it happened I knew he would leave me begging. He stood up once more, pushing my legs back again. I was so wet it was embarrassing, but I was knew that would make things much easier! He leant forward and added his spit to the mix, I gasped, it was crude and lustful. It always did something to me, the gesture was erotic and sensuous and I was soon begging him to fuck me.
Jared's POV -
I watched her writhe beneath me and I knew she was ready. God she looked so fucking sexy, legs spread invitingly, begging for me. I fought to stay calm. I liked this position, I could watch her reactions. I grasped her breasts roughly, squeezing and pinching them until she cried out. "Shhh" I warned her and I watched with satisfaction as she bit her lip, nodding, instantly obeying me. I was a greedy bastard and I needed to control myself, or I would become savage. I settled my cock at her puckered hole, gently probing, rocking steadily forward. She was holding her breath and I lifted my hand, sliding two fingers into her velvety warm, wet, pussy. She moaned softly, her entire body relaxing in pleasure and in that moment I pushed into her fully. I hissed at the hot tightness, it was pure fucking pleasure. "Relax" I ordered feeling her tense up again, I pumped my fingers into her, once again feeling her body give itself up to the sensations. I imagined how full she must be feeling and I felt my cock twitch and surge inside her ass. Her walls tightened around my fingers and I knew she was close, I fucked her ass harder, deeper, showing no mercy now. She cried out as she let go, her body convulsing and clenching around my fingers and her ass squeezed me tightly. As she started to stop shaking, I raced to my own orgasm, pulling out with a tight pop and grabbing my cock pumping it furiously. A stream of hot, thick cum covered her pussy and lower belly, like long strings of pearls. She was panting and I watched her run her fingers through the cum, lifting it up to her mouth and sucking them clean. I was almost instantly hard again at that gesture. "You're delicious" she said in a soft alluring voice. "You're making me hard again" I growled. "Well then ..." she smiled wickedly, raising an eyebrow invitingly.
I was no where near finished with her.