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The beach was a nice and the kids had fun. We spent the whole day building sandcastles, swimming, cycling, in short enjoying the sea, sun and sand. At about six, we decided to call it a day and clean up to go for dinner at a diner nearby.

I was waiting at the common area outside of Connor's bathroom. He insisted on washing himself despite my constant offer to help.

"I'm right outside if you need me, buddy", I assured him.

"Okay, Uncle Angel".

Moments later, Liam joined me having finished his quick shower.

"Aren't you showering, Dad?"

"I will. Right after Connor's done".

"I'm here if he needs anything. You can go on ahead and shower."

"It's fine. I can…"

"Dad, it's okay. Besides, I think Connor likes me more than he likes you".

I smiled. My son has been amazing and he was silently my strength throughout everything. He seems to take everything in stride but I want to make sure he is okay with everything that's happening.

"Listen, I know Buffy and I have talked to you guys before but the two of us haven't really talked about everything that's going on".

"And you think now is a good time to talk about this?"

"Look, if you're okay or you're not okay about all this…I want you to talk to me okay?..."

He nodded and I took my bag to go shower.

"Hey, dad"

"Yeah, buddy".

"I really like Aunt Buffy", Liam said smiling at me.

I returned his smile and not for the first time, my amazing son reminded me why I was so proud to be his father.

That night, after tucking all the kids in, Buffy and I was preparing to turn in for the night.

I was already in bed, flicking through the TV channels while waiting for her to finish washing up. Ten minutes later, she emerged, her face clean of make-up and her hair loosely falling past her shoulders.

"What are you watching?"

"Nothing. I was just waiting for you for finish", I said, my eyes still on the TV, a crime documentary caught my interest. I settled on the channel and was intently watching the show.

I must have been too engrossed on the show because when Buffy straddled me, it caught me completely off-guard but I was in no way complaining.

"I'm finished now", she said before leaning in and kissing me long and hard, pushing her tongue in my mouth and tangling it with mine. I know what this kiss meant.

When we broke away, I pulled back to look into her eyes and that was when I noticed. She was wearing only a champagne silk robe that I knew had nothing underneath.

She reached for my wifebeater and pulled it up over my head and throws it on the floor. She kissed me again and I wrapped my arms around her, holding her tight against me, relishing her luscious lips on mine.

When we broke away, she reached for the sash of her robe but I stopped her, wanting to unwrap this precious gift on my own.

I took my time, pulling the gentle fabric one end at a time, slowly undoing the knot before throwing the sash away, not caring where it went. Although still slightly obscured by the silk robe that was hanging by her shoulders, her beautiful skin came to view; her flawless chest, the perfect curve of her breast and her abdomen, lovely with a slight bump, an indication of my child growing inside her.

I gently tugged her robe off her shoulders, kissing it before continuing to her collarbone and neck. I moved my lips along the column of her neck, her chin before settling on her lips again, kissing her with vigour. I was hungry and thirsty for her and the past three months of celibacy made my desire heightened tenfold and wanted nothing more than to bury myself deep inside her but I allowed her to set the pace.

When we broke away, she leaned her forehead on mine and I heard her say, "I love you".

It was a gentle whisper but it was so clear to me. I pulled back to look at her beautiful face. There was a saying how you feel your heart burst with happiness and that was exactly how I felt. I could literally feel my heart bursting and for a moment I was speechless, bowled over by her declaration.

"Buffy…" was all I said before kissing her passionately, allowing her to feel my hunger for her as my fingers roamed across her back. I pushed her down, laying her on the bed and quickly removed my sweatpants and boxers.

Just when I threw them on the floor, Buffy advanced on me, pushing me down so I lay on my back as she kissed me leisurely, as her fingers caressing my face. Her lips soon travelled over my face, tracing her fingers, kissing my forehead, my eyes and my nose before moving to my neck, chest and abs.

When her dainty fingers circled my shaft, my hips involuntarily jerked at her seductive touch but when her hot lips took in my hardened member, it took all of me not to come. I gripped my hair, the bed sheets, the pillow and bit my lips from groaning out loud in pleasure, not wanting the kids to hear. She took me deeper into her mouth her head bobbing as she sucked me like a delicious lollipop. I was so very close.

"Buffy, stop…" but that only made her sucked harder. Moments later, I jerked, surprising her and even myself as my seed spilled into her mouth.

I took in huge amounts of breaths and tried to calm down as I felt her kissing her way up my body.

When her face hovered over mine, I held it in my hands and kissed her thoroughly, moaning as I nudged her over so I was on top. I broke the kiss and my lips found her jaw, nipping her earlobe before continuing down her neck, my blunt teeth nipping her wonderful skin.

As I moved lower to pay attention to her breasts, she arched into my mouth as I suckled her nubs until it was pebbled against my lips.

I moved so that I was right at her entrance before mauling her lips and as our tongues mated, I entered her slowly, moving inside her inch by glorious inch. I didn't retreat because I wanted to be inside her; I wanted all of me to be inside her.

My girth was languorously travelling deeper, disappearing inside her warmth, enveloping me, consuming me, gripping me and I tried so hard to restrain myself, wanting to prolong this perfection.

Finally, she was swallowing me whole and I felt her all around me and it was glorious. It was heaven; I was home.

We fit each other just as I remembered, just as we were supposed to. We stayed still with our eyes glued to one another, speaking capacities of love for the other. For long moments, we stayed still as I relished in the intimacy, of being able to be so close to her that I could hear her heart beating, her erratic breath on my face, her fingers on my back and her legs twining around me.

I started moving inside her, grinding in and out before pounding into her until her hips was lifted off the bed. My hammering only ignited the passion within her as she began clawing my back, mauling my lips and biting my neck.

I returned her passion and hammered even harder and when I felt myself teetering, I searched for her lips in an attempt to stop myself from screaming as I went taut, the divine bliss of ecstasy washed over me and it was only seconds later that I felt her shrieking into my mouth as her juices and my seed melded inside her. I broke away and collapse on top of her. I could hear her pant against my ears as I too tried to steady my breath.

When I returned to reality, I indulged myself with her caresses for a few minutes before immediately rolling off her, suddenly remembering that she was pregnant.

"Oh my god! I'm sorry! Did I hurt you?"

She was surprised by my sudden movement, "What?"

"I had my whole weight on you. Are you okay?" I touched her stomach as if searching for a visible injury.

"Honey, I'm pregnant. I'm not weak. Don't worry about it."

"Are you sure?"

She straddled me and seductively wiggled herself on me before answering, "Positive".

She began to grind me and I felt myself hard again. God, she's insatiable but will this harm the baby? I held her hips and sat up in an attempt to stop her.

"You don't want to?" she asked.

"Oh, I want to believe me. I'm pretty sure you can feel that I want you…but honey, the baby…"

"Angel, we already did it…it's a little too late to worry, don't you think?"

"I know…I wasn't thinking earlier and…"

"I'm fine…"

"But still…"

"Tell you what…why don't you let me be on top this time?...so you don't worry about crushing me?...hmm?" kissing me and grinding into me even harder.

Sigh..my sweet, sweet baby. I could never deny her and we took.

That night I worshiped her over and over and over and over again until dawn came. As I tucked her in my arms and covered us with the blanket, I kissed her temple as we proclaimed our love for each other and drift off to sleep.