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Part 14

Once they'd pulled up on top of the cliff, Dwayne's feet barely touched the ground as he made his way down the steps. Honestly, he didn't intentionally leave Michael behind, but he knew the way down ad right now, Dwayne had only one objective. However, when he got into the main cave, it was completely empty.

"Where the hell are they?" he said out loud and seemingly to himself. A few seconds later though, his question was answered.

"DWAYNE!" All of a sudden, Laddie was barrelling towards him, and was still an impressive distance away when he launched himself into the air towards him.

"Hey buddy." Dwayne smiled, as he hugged the little boy to him. "You take care of everything while I was gone?" he asked as Laddie nodded excitedly.

"Mommy! He's back!" he yelled out, as Dwayne confusedly followed his eye line.

When Anna appeared in the doorway, Dwayne felt that tightness in his chest again. But this time it was a whole different experience. He'd only been away from her for a matter of hours, but now she was in front of him again, it almost scared him just how much he loved her.

Her face broke into a smile and she was across the room almost quicker than Laddie was. Dwayne just had time to place him back on the floor before she was in his arms.

"Didn't I tell you I'd come back to you?" He said into her hair as he quickly moved to her lips.

"Yes. But just so you know, you're never leaving me again." She said between kisses.

"Never gonna let you out of my sight." He said, as he felt her smile against his lips. When she begrudgingly stopped for a second and pulled back to look at him though, her smile faded. "Did he do this?" she said, as she put her fingertips to the cuts on his face and chest, which, even though they were already beginning to fade, they still looked a little raw. "The doctor's still here, let him look at you."

"Baby, It's ok. I'm ok. I can't even feel it. Especially now." He said, giving her soft peck on the lips. "Rather have you kiss them better anyway." He whispered, so only she would hear, then smiled, loving the fact that he could still make her blush like that.

….

Before he went to check on Paul, Dwayne had wanted to clean the last few hours off of him. So, while he went to the pool, Anna and Laddie sat in the middle of her and Dwayne's bed, threading silver beads, some shaped like skulls onto a piece of fabric. Laddie was going to give it to Paul to add to the rest of the paraphernalia on his belt. He'd been there when David and Marko had carried a bleeding Paul, back into the cave. And though he'd not made a fuss, Anna had seen the panic and fear in his eyes. She could only imagine her own expression had been quite similar. She'd suggested the chain, telling him how much Paul would love waking up to it. And the idea seemed to put a smile back on Laddie's face. So, that was why right now, she was feeling a little guilty that she was struggling so hard to concentrate on what she was doing. Luckily Laddie's mind was fully on the task in hand, but Anna had now dropped so many beads onto the bed, they were going to be finding them in the sheets for weeks.

All she could think about was her husband, naked and wet 2 minutes away, and how much she wanted to be in there with him. So, when previous times they'd spent in there together began to play like mini movies in her head, she was sure she was about bite straight through her lip. It didn't help when Dwayne wandered back into the room, his jeans slung low around his hips, while his still ringing wet hair stuck to his flawless skin.

"Hey!" Laddie said, momentarily looking up from what he was doing.

"Hey kiddo." Dwayne said before catching Anna's eye. The look he gave, telling her he knew exactly what was on her mind. "I know. It was driving me crazy you not being in there with me too." He said, opening the mind link between them.

"Shhhh!" she said, looking to Laddie in a panic.

"It's okay he can't hear us. He's still too young." He said.

"Are you sure? Laddie…LADDIE!" she pushed through her mind, but he didn't look up.

"See." Dwayne said, trying to keep his laughter internal.

"So, we could go back there tonight. Do the virgin and her bitch step mothers 23-year-old lover thing again." He said and Anna instantly dropped yet another silver skull onto the bed.

"You know I'd had a lot of tequila when I suggested that." She could feel him smile as her face flushed again. He definitely enjoyed doing this to her.

"Pretty sure that's the night you got pregnant too. You had the devil in you that night girl, I couldn't tie you down." Even though it was his inner voice, she could hear it dropping to a level where her body would quickly start to take over. "Even when you begged me to."

"Done!" Laddie announced loudly, holding his half of the thread up in the air while at the same time, forcing Anna out of the hypnosis Dwayne was quickly lulling her into, and almost directly out of her skin.

"Oh, that looks great honey." She said, feeling a little dizzy.

"Good job buddy, he's gonna love it." Dwayne said when Laddie held it up for him to see.

"Hey how about you finish mine too? Cus you're clearly way better at this than me." Anna said, holding up her unfinished half.

"Ok! Laddie said, giggling as he took it from her.

As Anna turned, Dwayne caught her eye again. "I'm so gonna make you pay for that." she said, before sticking her tongue out at him and hopping off the bed. He laughed softly to himself as he pulled a fresh shirt over his head. He couldn't wait.

…

"What's with the mommy thing?" Dwayne asked her as they made their way towards Paul's room, while Laddie ran a little bit ahead of them.

"Yeah" Anna began with a smile "when he came into tell me you'd officially given him big brother status. He asked if it would be ok. Said it was for the baby's sake of course, so they wouldn't get confused when they heard him call me Anna."

"Makes sense." Dwayne, said with his own smile.

"You don't mind, do you?" she asked.

"Are you kidding me? Of course not." He reached out and pulled her into his side. "I love it. You'll be the best mommy, to both of them." He said against her ear and just had enough time leave a kiss at her temple before they reached Paul's room.

…..

Paul was still sleeping when the two of them entered the room and Laddie was already sat crossed legged on his bed. David and Marko were dotted at either side of the room. David was taking a drink from a half empty bottle of Jack, that they had clearly been passing between the two of them.

"We're celebrating. It's the quietest he's been in months." David said, handing bottle off to Marko. Anna rolled her eyes but had the faintest smile as she sat herself down on the end of the bed. Of course, this is how they were going to act, she'd been around them enough to know that they didn't let their front drop for any reason, no matter the truth of what they were really feeling. Plus, she'd seen the way they were last night, when they brought him home. There really was a lot more of their original selves left than they would ever be willing to let on. That's when she saw the way Dwayne was looking down at Paul.

"You ok?" she said, linking her fingers with his.

"He was saving my ass. When it happened." He said.

"What do you mean?"

"That little fuck was talking about how he was gonna take you. He was trying to get me mad, to distract me and I let him. Yuri would have stuck me with that glass. He stepped in. Dip shit." He said, and Anna squeezed his hand. Her stomach churning at the thought. her worst fear of losing him, had been seconds away from coming true.

"You're welcome dick." The whole room looked up simultaneously at the dry croaky sound of Paul's voice.

"Paul?" Laddie was the first to speak, his face slowly breaking into a wide smile, before Dwayne and David made their way to his side of the bed.

"How you doin?" David asked.

"I'm fine. I dunno what that shit the doctor gave me is called, but I recommend it."

"No shit, it's kept you quiet for almost 24 hours." Marko said and Paul went to lift his arm off the bed but didn't get too far. "Asshole stabbed me in my flip off arm man." He complained.

"Just be grateful it's not your jerking arm." Marko said, taking the bottle over and handing it to Paul, who looked at it closely.

"Oh nice. I'm on the verge of death and the first thing you pricks do is steal my whiskey?"

"Verge of death? At worst, it's a flesh wound." Dwayne said as Anna struggled to hold back her giggles. She had to admit it was nice to hear them like this again, it was like something had been lifted.

"Here." Laddie said, getting onto his knees and scooting closer to Paul "Me and Anna made you this." he said, proudly handing Paul the chain.

"Hey, thanks little man, it's awesome. I'll give it pride of place." He said and Laddie's smile got that much wider. That's when Paul looked up to see that Anna had moved around to his side of the bed. And after sitting down next to him, she leaned in and kissed him gently on the cheek. Then, as gently as she could, she wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Hands where I can see em numb nuts." Dwayne said when Paul gave him one of his grins over her shoulder. Though after last night, he had to admit, it was a relief to be seeing it again.

"I knew you'd see sense and pick me sooner or later." He said, and Dwayne rolled his eyes towards heaven. Yep, there he was definitely well on his way to recovery.

"I can't even tell you how happy I am that you're ok. And thanks, for making sure he got back to me." she said, looking to Dwayne and back to him. And for a split second cocky asshole Paul quickly dissolved leaving behind a genuine smile.

"Anytime chica. So, does this mean I get that lap dance now?" his question was quickly answered by a very audible, thunk, followed by an "OWW!" as the pillow Dwayne chucked at him, hit him square in the head.

…..

When her brain couldn't take anymore pandemonium of the boys winding Laddie up into a frenzy, by play wrestling with him for the past hour and a half, Anna kissed the little boy and Paul one more time, and headed back to their room, leaving Dwayne to put Laddie to bed, once they'd finally worn him out. Thanks to the whiskey, Marko and David had passed out in Paul's room, and once he'd tucked Laddie in, Dwayne made his way back to his way back, fully expecting to find his wife in the same kind of state. But when he reached the doorway, he found she was very much awake.

She lying on the bed, on her side, a top of the covers, reading. From what he could tell she wore, nothing but his black t shirt that drove him crazy in all the right ways, whenever she put it on. At once, his eyes moved to her legs, her milky skin, such an exquisite contrast against the dark sheets, it made him instantly hungry, and it had nothing to do with needing to feed.

"Hey." By the time she looked up to acknowledge him, he was already heading over to the bed.

"Hey." He answered, as he sat down on the edge.

"You know "Mom's" room is further up that way, right?" she said, referring to their little fantasy he'd brought up earlier.

"I'm exactly where I wanna be. Don't worry about it." He said, in a dangerously sexy tone. As he spoke, he placed his hand on her ankle and ever so slowly began to run it up the length of her leg.

"I don't think she'll be impressed if she finds you in here." she said, dropping the book on a chair next to the bed.

"Wouldn't hurt if she did. Let her see her step daughter knows exactly how to treat a man."

"I have a good teacher." She said, just as his hand disappeared under the hem of the t shirt and stopped dead. Turned out, his hunch that it was all she had on had been right. A split second later, Anna gasped as she was dragged to the edge of the bed by her ankles and Dwayne dropped to his knees in front of her, as her legs enveloped his waist.

"Enough! You really think I aint noticed how hard you've been teasing me lately?" He growled, as the bourgeoning heat between Anna's thighs, rapidly spread right through her body.

"It's your fault! I was a good girl before I let you at me remember!" she spat petulantly. She saw something flash in his eyes then. It was the same nanosecond burst of gold she saw every time he got to the point where he was barely hanging onto his self-control.

"I think it's time for another lesson." He said, staring her down, before rising to his feet. He pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it wherever. "Arms up." He ordered and soon her shirt joined his, forgotten on the other side of the room. Next, he took her hands in his and placed them on the waistband of his jeans. "Go ahead. Just like I taught you." he softly commanded again, and Anna quickly popped the button and unzipped him. She was still for a couple of seconds, before pulling his jeans open, freeing him.

As she clasped her hand around his cock, Anna kept head down, but didn't miss the way his breathing had become uneven in his chest. She couldn't help the tiny smile of satisfaction crept in. Then and very deliberately, she let the tip of her tongue run over her lower lip, before leaning in and taking him into her mouth.

"Shit!" Dwayne bit out, as her tongue swirled around the head. However, the torment didn't last long, because, after a few seconds of initial teasing she opened her throat and went down on him hard. It only took her a couple of movements to settle into a rhythm, before she was fucking him with her mouth. "Fuck…Fuck…Just keep doin that girl…Holy…hmmmmmnnnn…" he groaned, letting his hand rest at the back of her head. There was no need to help her with the rhythm, she knew exactly how he liked it.

She was ridiculously good at this. One time, not long after copious amounts of alcohol, he'd told her she could "easily suck dick better than anything he'd ever seen in porn." At the time, his Vodka addled brain was sure this was quite the romantic statement. That was until he woke up the next night, wanting to expire due to embarrassment. But all she'd done was giggle and tell him she took it as a compliment. Talk about knowing you found the right one.

"In your mouth or inside you?" Dwayne said, as he felt himself already racing towards completion.

"I wanna feel you inside me again." She said breathlessly, after lazily letting him slide out of her mouth, but continued working him slowly with her hand. He placed 3 fingers under her chin and lifted her head slightly, before leaning in and giving her hot, sloppy kisses. "You're gonna ride me until we're both done." He said mid kiss, his lips still on hers.

"But, we never did that I…" she began innocently.

"You said it yourself, you have a good teacher." He said, cutting her off and kissing her again.

Once he'd settled himself onto his back in the middle of the bed, he held out his hand. "Come on baby get up here." he said, and once again, she did as she was told.

Dwayne couldn't hold back the low growl that escaped from deep in his chest, as he watched her straddle him. He reached out and ran a couple of long fingers back and forth along her centre, pulling a whimper from her. Then, after taking himself in his hand, he placed the other on her hip. "Now, be a good girl and take it all like I know you can." He said, gently pushing her down onto him, hypnotised, as he watched himself disappear into her.

As he filled her, Anna let her head roll back on her shoulders. The amount of sex they had never changed the fact she had to let her body adjust to the size of him every time.

"Just move your hips…when…it starts to feel good…" Dwayne said, trying to concentrate on what he was saying, and not how loud his body was screaming to be put it out of its misery and let go into her right now.

"Like this?" She panted as she began move on him

"Oh, fuck yeah, just like that." Dwyane said, as he put his hands to her hips and began letting them find their way up her body, his fingertips taking in every curve, until his large hands came to a stop when they covered her equally ample breasts. And when she began to change up her movements, bouncing gently, then rolling her hips forward, Dwayne found himself once hanging onto his self-control by his fingers tips.

"God damn, girl, you're a natural." He forced the words out of his lungs, before pushing himself up into a sitting position. One arm snaked around her waist, while the other went under her ass. His mouth moving to enthusiastically work over her breasts.

"Oh…Yes…Yes…Oh!" she began to moan, as Dwyane began to thrust upwards. Her back arching, offering her body up to him even more.

"Fuck it!" he said suddenly, turning Anna so she was now on the bed under him. He grabbed her wrists firmly and held them down at either side of her head, as he began to fuck her relentlessly. "Shit baby, how are you so tight!" he said, as he bit into the soft flesh of her neck.

"Maybe it's just that your dick is too big!" And that was it, that kind of talk being carried into his ear by her soft feminine voice had his body roaring that enough was enough. He reached up and grabbed the head board, pounding her until he felt her somehow clamp down on him even harder, milking his climax from him until she'd taken everything.

…

It had been at least half an hour before Anna's legs had stopped shaking and she'd been able to get up and go take a bath. When she got back, she slipped on a grey tank top and black, boy cut panties.

"Babe, do me a favour and pick up my wallet for me would ya?" Dwayne asked her, as she towel dried her hair.

"Sure, where is it?"

"I left it on the table I think."

"Yeah, I can't see it." She said, after a quick look.

"You know what, I think I left it in my jacket." Which, when Anna looked down, was right at her feet. It was when she was bent all the way over to to pick it up that she heard it.

"Hmmmmmm." And straight away, Anna rolled her eyes and stuck her tongue firmly into her cheek.

"I'm only gonna ask you this once. Did you ask me to do this just so you could get a look at ass?" The only response she got was a deep chuckle.

After she made her way over to him, she tossed her wet towel at him, while he just continued to find himself hilarious. She grabbed up the book she'd dropped onto the chair earlier, then hopped onto the bed and over his lap to her side.

"What are you reading anyway?" he asked, looking over her shoulder.

"It's research."

"For what?" when she just smiled, he reached over and took the book out of her hands.

"Hey!" she protested as he held it held it out of her grasp.

"Damn." He said a he began flicking through the pages, each one with a diagram of two drawings in different sexual positions, the woman in all of them quite obviously pregnant.

"I wanted to know if and how we could still do it when I'm the size of a house." She said, taking the book back.

"You think we could try this one right now?" he said, pointing to one that particularly caught his eye. Anna laughed before smacking him softly on the forehead with the book and Dwayne took the opportunity to take it from her again and drop it back onto the chair next to the bed. Then, he gently grabbed her wrist and pulled her over to him, so she was back, straddling his lap. He ran his hands up and down her sides, then bent his head to place a kiss on her belly where her shirt rode up.

He thought that maybe it was his imagination, because of how much he wanted it, but, he could swear that her body was already starting to change. He'd been sure it wasn't possible for her to look any more beautiful to him than she already did. He'd been wrong.

"You know how I've always told you how I can't control myself around you. Like no matter how much you give me, I'm always hungry."

"Huh huh." Anna said, dipping her head to place soft little kisses on his neck, while Dwayne closed his eyes in an attempt to keep his mind on the thread of his sentence. "Since you told me you were pregnant, it's gotten way worse."

"Yeah?" she said with a smile as she moved her attention to his lips.

"I don't know, somethin about knowing I'm the one that got you like this…"

"Make you feel like a man?" she said as her hips began to move on him.

"You make me feel like a man." He said, shifting her so she was on her back and he was on top of her once again. His jeans were already open so all she had to do was lift her legs and push them down with the tips of her toes. Dwayne slipped his hands under her ass and pulled her tight against him, so as he moved, she could feel all of him through the thin material of her panties. It was just as the thought of picking her up and taking this to the table on the other side of the room, that he was yanked kicking and screaming out of the moment.

"Dwayne, family meeting. We'll be there in half an hour." Dwayne made sure his psychic link was shut down, before cursing Max all the way to hell and back again. Several times.