Megan lay in bed , her eyes aglow with love as she saw Jon and his daughter shared some quiet time together. Standing only in a pair of boxer’s her held the little girl in his arms, chatting softly to her while staring out at the break of day. Big, baby eyes stared at the now familiar face and voice, while her hand curled trustingly around a finger.
Jon had taken to fatherhood with a newborn like a duck to water, never complained when Megan needed a much needed break, always ready and willing to step in. She could still remember the moment when she realised that her father had confessed and begged Jon’s forgiveness. Jon was pale and so quiet that she felt panic building up inside her as she watched pain and regret flashed in his gorgeous, stormy eyes.
Her relief was immeasurable when he finally spoke and vowed that he would make up for it even though he couldn’t change the past.....
Jon turned slightly and gave her an eyeful of a strong, manly back, sloping into a neat , muscled waist. Somewhere deep inside a hunger started a slow, lazy twirl in the pit of her stomach and swirled into a maelstrom of want and need. Its been almost six weeks..almost and damn she couldn’t deny it any longer. She needed to feel his warmth enveloping her, his sure, strong strokes as he possessed her fully. Her body was yearning for the release only his loving could bring....
“I think we better wake mommy up don’t you? You need your feed and we have so much to do before everyone arrives. Daddy is going to enjoy showing you and your new little brother to everyone...yes I am...”
A soft kiss landed on Ashley’s forehead.
The mention of Jesse doused the warm fuzziness in her stomach.
Today was the day....Oh God, could she go ahead with it?
Jon heard the soft sigh coming from the bed and turned towards her.
“Well, well mommy is awake. “
Slipping onto the bed , he deposited the little eager bundle next to her mom.
“Someone is a bit hungry there mom. “ he chuckled as her little face dug into Megan’s bosom, sniffing appreciatively at the milk supply.
Megan slipped a breast from the nightie and smiled as her daughter latched liked a greedy puppy.
Jon stared at the two women in his life for a few moments. There was something so strong between a mother and child, an invisible thread no one can see but anyone can feel....God doesn’t she look gorgeous? So ripe....his eyes focused on the lusciousness of her breasts and gulped as he felt a stirring in his boxers.
Megan felt the sizzle crackling in the air and met his dark , hungry pools. They were both on edge, they craved each other’s touch but Jon refused to gave in and insisted her body needed time. Looking at him right at this moment she could see he was thinking otherwise.
His hand snaked out, trimming along the edge of her breast, taking care not to disturb the infant feeding so contently. His eyes captured hers conveying silently the battle raging inside him. Megan licked at her lips and smiled as the simple gesture drew a throaty groan from his lips.
“God in heaven baby....”
His hand tightened in her hair, pulling her slightly forwards to taste the pink, wet lips. His tongue tantalized them open, flicking inside he searched for its mate.
The warmth hitched a few notches, threatening to explode inside her with the merest touch and taste from Jon.
Both adults were brought back to reality as the little bundle between the squirmed.
“Oh shit! Sorry Sweetheart. Daddy wasn’t thinking....” his blue eyes swung towards Megan’s face, sending her delightful promises that woke every damn butterfly in her core.
~~~
Megan took a quick glance at the scrumptious snacks before she went in search for her arriving guests. By the sound of Richie’s voice it had to be her parents.
“Meg! Oh...Oh shit here you are.”
Grabbing her by the shoulders, he managed t steady her.
“Whoa there Sambora! “
“I didn’t see ya ok? Hmmm..is that?”
Now it was Megan’s turn to grab him by the shoulders, trying to steer him from the kitchen, no such luck. The big guy noticed the snacks.
Sighing dramatically she threw her hands up in the air as he lifted her effortlessly and carried her back into the kitchen. Giggles filled the air as the staff saw Megan’s predicament.
“Hey just one..ONE you hear..RICHIE!!!!!”
He ducked playfully as she swiped at him.
Grabbing one last snack he took her hand.
“Ok lets go.”
“Why thank you sir. I was just waiting for you permission.”
He could only chuckle as her batting eyelids.
“Lets go greet the guests.”
“Running away from me Meg?”
“Richie please not now? Ok?”
He pulled slightly at her hand.
“When Meg? When are you going to say something? You’re fucking killing me with the suspense.”
She gave him a once over.
“You look healthy as a horse, stop whining like a baby.”
“Then tell me...”
She swung around, stepping a few inches closer to his ear.
“Soon Richie..very soon. Just be careful what you wish for...”
She turned and walked out onto the patio.
One guest after the other arrived and soon the air was filled with voices and laughter, just as Megan wanted it.
Each grandma was boasting with a baby on their laps. Dorothea sat next to Carol, deep in conversation, a festering sore of disgust simmer inside her as she watched the deceitful bitch chatted away, not noticing Megan watching her as her eyes sought Jon across the patio. Jon must have felt her eyes on him and he turned and smile at Dorothea and his mother.
“Well hello people!”
Megan spun around, her smile was blinding.
“Jason! You made it!”
A happy, sun tanned Jason with his beautiful fiancé met the curious faces.
Richie uttered a low wolf whistle.
“Shit Jason, buddy! You told us she was good lookin’ you never mentioned the word stunning!”
Jon sauntered over, taking her hand in his, he gallantly placed a kiss on her hand. She smiled somewhat nervously, a little flustered from all the male attention.
“Dont you mind them. They have this rock star curse. They cant help themselves when they see a beautiful woman. Ok Shoooooo you two...the lady cant breathe.” Megan quipped.
“Let me introduce you before they devour you... People this is
Jasmine, Jason’s fiancé.”
Drinks were introduced and soon the girl felt at ease with her surroundings. Jason smiled at her constantly, winking lovingly at her. Megan smiled. He had found his mate......
Her mind took another turn as she checked the time on her watch.
She took a deep breath and prayed ..prayed that this wouldn’t backfire in her face. As if fate had it, she heard the scrunching of a car’s tyre on the gravel.
Jon looked up in surprise.
“Are you expecting someone baby?”
“Ye.....”
Clearing her throat she nodded.
She stood up, her knees were close to folding and leaving her in a heap on the tiles.
Richie’s eyes narrowed as he watched her sudden paleness.
“Dont push it.” Her eyes seemed to warn. Richie nodded and sauntered towards Jon. Something told him shit was going to hit the fan soon.
Megan disappeared for a while and reappeared with a stranger by her side.
A hush fell over the party as Dorothea’s gasped whipped through the air. Megan flashed her brightest smile, her eyes burning coldly on the woman’s shocked face.
“Everyone I want you to meet Jesse’s real daddy...”
“I think we better wake mommy up don’t you? You need your feed and we have so much to do before everyone arrives. Daddy is going to enjoy showing you and your new little brother to everyone...yes I am...”
A soft kiss landed on Ashley’s forehead.
The mention of Jesse doused the warm fuzziness in her stomach.
Today was the day....Oh God, could she go ahead with it?
Jon heard the soft sigh coming from the bed and turned towards her.
“Well, well mommy is awake. “
Slipping onto the bed , he deposited the little eager bundle next to her mom.
“Someone is a bit hungry there mom. “ he chuckled as her little face dug into Megan’s bosom, sniffing appreciatively at the milk supply.
Megan slipped a breast from the nightie and smiled as her daughter latched liked a greedy puppy.
Jon stared at the two women in his life for a few moments. There was something so strong between a mother and child, an invisible thread no one can see but anyone can feel....God doesn’t she look gorgeous? So ripe....his eyes focused on the lusciousness of her breasts and gulped as he felt a stirring in his boxers.
Megan felt the sizzle crackling in the air and met his dark , hungry pools. They were both on edge, they craved each other’s touch but Jon refused to gave in and insisted her body needed time. Looking at him right at this moment she could see he was thinking otherwise.
His hand snaked out, trimming along the edge of her breast, taking care not to disturb the infant feeding so contently. His eyes captured hers conveying silently the battle raging inside him. Megan licked at her lips and smiled as the simple gesture drew a throaty groan from his lips.
“God in heaven baby....”
His hand tightened in her hair, pulling her slightly forwards to taste the pink, wet lips. His tongue tantalized them open, flicking inside he searched for its mate.
The warmth hitched a few notches, threatening to explode inside her with the merest touch and taste from Jon.
Both adults were brought back to reality as the little bundle between the squirmed.
“Oh shit! Sorry Sweetheart. Daddy wasn’t thinking....” his blue eyes swung towards Megan’s face, sending her delightful promises that woke every damn butterfly in her core.
~~~
Megan took a quick glance at the scrumptious snacks before she went in search for her arriving guests. By the sound of Richie’s voice it had to be her parents.
“Meg! Oh...Oh shit here you are.”
Grabbing her by the shoulders, he managed t steady her.
“Whoa there Sambora! “
“I didn’t see ya ok? Hmmm..is that?”
Now it was Megan’s turn to grab him by the shoulders, trying to steer him from the kitchen, no such luck. The big guy noticed the snacks.
Sighing dramatically she threw her hands up in the air as he lifted her effortlessly and carried her back into the kitchen. Giggles filled the air as the staff saw Megan’s predicament.
“Hey just one..ONE you hear..RICHIE!!!!!”
He ducked playfully as she swiped at him.
Grabbing one last snack he took her hand.
“Ok lets go.”
“Why thank you sir. I was just waiting for you permission.”
He could only chuckle as her batting eyelids.
“Lets go greet the guests.”
“Running away from me Meg?”
“Richie please not now? Ok?”
He pulled slightly at her hand.
“When Meg? When are you going to say something? You’re fucking killing me with the suspense.”
She gave him a once over.
“You look healthy as a horse, stop whining like a baby.”
“Then tell me...”
She swung around, stepping a few inches closer to his ear.
“Soon Richie..very soon. Just be careful what you wish for...”
She turned and walked out onto the patio.
One guest after the other arrived and soon the air was filled with voices and laughter, just as Megan wanted it.
Each grandma was boasting with a baby on their laps. Dorothea sat next to Carol, deep in conversation, a festering sore of disgust simmer inside her as she watched the deceitful bitch chatted away, not noticing Megan watching her as her eyes sought Jon across the patio. Jon must have felt her eyes on him and he turned and smile at Dorothea and his mother.
“Well hello people!”
Megan spun around, her smile was blinding.
“Jason! You made it!”
A happy, sun tanned Jason with his beautiful fiancé met the curious faces.
Richie uttered a low wolf whistle.
“Shit Jason, buddy! You told us she was good lookin’ you never mentioned the word stunning!”
Jon sauntered over, taking her hand in his, he gallantly placed a kiss on her hand. She smiled somewhat nervously, a little flustered from all the male attention.
“Dont you mind them. They have this rock star curse. They cant help themselves when they see a beautiful woman. Ok Shoooooo you two...the lady cant breathe.” Megan quipped.
“Let me introduce you before they devour you... People this is
Jasmine, Jason’s fiancé.”
Drinks were introduced and soon the girl felt at ease with her surroundings. Jason smiled at her constantly, winking lovingly at her. Megan smiled. He had found his mate......
Her mind took another turn as she checked the time on her watch.
She took a deep breath and prayed ..prayed that this wouldn’t backfire in her face. As if fate had it, she heard the scrunching of a car’s tyre on the gravel.
Jon looked up in surprise.
“Are you expecting someone baby?”
“Ye.....”
Clearing her throat she nodded.
She stood up, her knees were close to folding and leaving her in a heap on the tiles.
Richie’s eyes narrowed as he watched her sudden paleness.
“Dont push it.” Her eyes seemed to warn. Richie nodded and sauntered towards Jon. Something told him shit was going to hit the fan soon.
Megan disappeared for a while and reappeared with a stranger by her side.
A hush fell over the party as Dorothea’s gasped whipped through the air. Megan flashed her brightest smile, her eyes burning coldly on the woman’s shocked face.
“Everyone I want you to meet Jesse’s real daddy...”
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