Chapter 53

Later that night after Adam headed home, Stella headed into the bathroom for a shower, while Mac tried to straighten himself up enough, to hold his son. Lifting him from the bassinet, he carried him to their room, laying him in the middle. Climbing in beside him, Mac tried to lay down, but no matter which way he turned, he moaned out in pain.

Coming out of the shower, Stella seen him leaning over the bed with his butt in the air. Trying desperately not to laugh, she walked up behind him, and grinded herself against him.

"Steeeeeeel... damn you. I'm in pain here," he sighed out.

Remembering all the times he wanted to play while she was swollen, tired and pregnant, she refussed to stop. Grinding herself deeper, she leaned down and whispered... "but I need to love you, love. Else I will die."

Realizing she was throwing his words back at him, he tried to turn. Then he felt it, the warmth of his wife's fingertips slide along his shaft, leaving it to swell in need and want.

"Steeeeeeeel... please. I have Cayden in bed with us," he moaned as she wrapped her fingers tighter around him.

"Don't move, I'll be right back, handsom." she purred.

Move? Where the hell was he going to move too. He was now in the hunched over position, with a very painful erection. Hearing his wife come back, he turned his neck. "Please Stella, help me into bed."

"Alright... come on, careful now, lean on me while I turn you." Placing his arm around his lovely wife, she turned him, sitting him on the bed. Then proping up the pillows, she helped him lean back. "Are you in alot of pain, Mac?"

Looking at his wife with an raised eyebrow, he pointed to his erection and whispered... "what do you think, love?"

"I didn't mean that kind of pain, Mac. Would you like your medication?"

"No love. I'd like to make love to you, but I can't move," he pouted.

"Aww... there's that Taylor pout, I love it. Well... you just lie back, and let me do all the work."

Feeling his wife's hands, slide up his thighs, followed by warm sweet kisses, she neared his innner thigh, nipping just below the left sac. Then taking it into her mouth, she suckled it with greed, while her hand worked his thick shaft.

She knew, she could have him release anytime she felt ready. But it had been weeks, since they had been able to love one another, so she wanted to take it, sensually slow. "Sweetheart, please. I don't want to cum like this. I want to release my seed into your womb." whispered Mac.

Hearing his plea, she released her lips from his sac, kissing her way back up his tight stomach, his neck, till she reached his sensitive ear. Then suckling the bottomof it, he raised his hips off the bed, and grinded into her. Seeing the pain etched on her husbands face, she tried to move but Mac wouldn't allow it.

Gripping her hips, he placed her onto his swollen shaft and plunged deep. Letting out a groan of pure passion, Mac forgot all about his pain as he flipped his wife under him. Stella could see how lost he was in her eyes, something she thought only men seen, with the woman they loved. But this... this was different, Mac's passion went beyond magic and enchantment. It was pure, sensual, love.

Feeling his downward stroke, as he placed his hands under her bum, raising her, she orgasmed in endless flames of desire. "Maaaaaaaaaac..." she cried, as he crushed their lips together, while his tongue plunged deep, swallowing her remaining cry. "Shh... stay still sweetheart, I can't let you go. I want my seed deep in your womb."

They had both wanted another child right away. Both knew, they weren't getting any younger. Both knew, that it wouldn't be fair to bring another child into play, five or six years down the line. They both needed this to happen. Hoping the faits held true, Mac and Stella both prayed their second child was concieved. But they would both soon realize, they would have to try again.

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Danny was feeding Lindsay when he heard the knock on the door. Getting up, he answered it.

"Airanna... hey, what brings you here? I thought you were outta town."

"I was Danny, I just got back. I have a huge problem. I lost my apartment, and need somewhere to stay. So... I was hoping I could be a nanny for you and Lucy. This way you will be able to work, and you already know, Don would approve."

Danny hadn't thought about a nanny. Thinking about it, he realized it would look good at his court date with the Monroe's. It would prove he was responsible. "Hm... this may work out for both of us. It seems Lindsay's parents want joint custody of Lucy. They seem to think I can't handle a full time job, and a child too. So... I guess this will kind of help both of us in the long run."

"If I can ask... how'd ya lose your apartment?"

"It seems that was my fault. I was renting on a month to month basis, and when I didn't produce this months rent, he left a notice on my door."

"That's crazy, you were away. He must understand that?"

"You'd think, wouldn't you. So... it's okay?"

"Yeah, yeah sure. Did you need help with your bags?"

"No... it won't take me long, I only have a couple. I'll be back in about an hour."

As Airanna turned to leave, she banged into Don.

"Ouff... oh... sorry Don," she smiled.

"Airanna... you're back."

"I am Don. I got back about an hour ago, to no home. Danny can explain, I need to get my stuff packed."

Watching her walk away, Don looked back to Danny... "want to tell me what's going on?"

"Sure man. Come on in."

Shutting the door, Don walked into Danny's living room.

tbc...

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