Part 171

With Becca and Nick gone, Howie showed Dusty to John’s old room. Then he went to find Sarah. Slipping into Jesse’s room, Howie found Sarah curled up next to Jesse holding her close and singing softly to her. He leaned against the door watching, his heart swelling with love and happiness from the sight he was taking in.

Backing out of the room, Howie headed to their room to get ready for bed. As he was hanging up his shirt, he felt her hands slide around his waist and her lips on his back.

"Is she asleep?"

"Yeah, now it’s Daddy’s turn," purred Sarah as she ran her hands across his chest, her body pressed against him so that he could feel her breasts against him, her mouth placing sweet kisses on his skin.

"Angel," groaned Howie feeling himself getting excited.

Against his skin, "What, D?"

Howie turned around in her arms and brushed her hair back. "I love you, Sarah," he whispered.

"Stop stalling, Sweet D. Let’s get down to what you REALLY want," whispered Sarah as she ran her hands down his chest to the waistband of his silk pajamas.

A strangled moan escaped from his throat as Sarah’s fingers found his cock. She slowly began to lick and kiss his chest, working her way down to the growing erection in her hand. As she slid his pants down, she ran her hands across his hips, along his thighs, stopping at the back of his knees.

Howie wrapped his fingers in her hair, holding on to her as he closed his eyes focusing on her touch. ‘God, she feels so good,’ he thought.

Sarah took him in her mouth, her lips wrapping around the tip of his cock and her tongue flicking across the tip.

"OH GOD! SARAH!" groaned Howie as he fought to keep from shoving himself deep inside her mouth.

Sarah pulled back and cast her eyes up at him, "Like?"

"Hell yeah, but come here," he said pulling her up into his arms. "I want to taste you at the same time."

"But, D! I want to please you."

Howie kissed her on the forehead, "Angel, you will be pleasing me. Come on, a good ol’ fashioned 69 would make me VERY happy."

"Really?" she asked, cocking her eyebrows.

"Yeah…Alex may have it tattooed on him but I’m the one who told him how good it was," he said leading her to their king-sized bed. Sitting on the edge, he pulled her to him placing kisses on her bare stomach. "Angel, you’ve got on too many clothes."

"I can fix that," she purred running her fingers through his hair. "God, I love your hair, the way it curls around my fingers."

Howie chuckled softly, "Now who’s stalling?"

Sarah smiled and stepped back out of his arms. Taking her shirt by the hem, she pulled it over her head and dropped it on the floor. Then she slowly undid her jeans and slid them down, stepping out of them. She was standing in front of Howie in her white lace bra and panties.

Howie pulled her to him and as he placed feathery kisses along her tight stomach, he skillfully unhooked her bra, tossing it in the pile with her shirt and jeans. Then he placed his hands on her hips, sliding them down so that his fingers easily slipped under the lace fabric of her panties and slid them off as well.

"Now, Angel, come here," said Howie pulling her onto the bed with him.

"Who’s gonna be on top?" she asked kissing him.

Howie lay back with his head on the pillows and pulled Sarah to him. He ran his hands through her hair as he kissed her, their tongues wrapped together in a passionate dance. "Turn around," he whispered. "Let me feast in your wonder village."

Sarah laughed. "Wonder village? It’s been a while since you’ve used that one," she said as she did what he asked.

Sarah straddled his shoulders and took his cock in her mouth once more, running her tongue the length of his shaft.

Howie moaned, "Damn, Angel!" and his tongue dipped in, tasting the warm sweetness of her wetness. Moving so slowly that it ached, his hot tongue glided all around but avoided her clit. Sarah shifted, trying desperately to get his tongue where she wanted it. To her frustration, he moved with her, chuckling under his breath as he countered her every move.

A quick lick to the very center of her nub sent her arching in pleasure as she sucked and licked on his throbbing shaft. She playfully bit him, then placed wet kisses along the skin to ease the pain. Expertly, she worked her way down his shaft, licking and kissing the vein that throbbed wanting it all. She worked her way back up to the tip to find the first milky seeds of his ‘love’ waiting for her. She licked them up hungrily and moaned as she felt him insert first one finger, then another into her core.

Howie felt her walls contract around his fingers as he stroked slowly, her juices coating his fingers. He moaned softly, "God you taste so sweet."

The vibrations of his moan sent shivers through Sarah’s body and she had to close her eyes to focus on his pleasure. She deep-throated him, trying to send him over the edge, her tongue dancing around his shaft.

Matching her, Howie’s tongue traveled around the edges for what seemed like eternity, then to the center for a quick lick. Finally, he hit the nub and stayed. He flicked back and forth so fast that she couldn’t feel his tongue, just the intense delight it gave. Sarah thrust to him, trying to get as much of it as possible as she sucked him harder, pulling the blood into his already overly sensitive head.

"God…Sarah…I’m cuming," he moaned against her as he sucked her juices that flowed freely now.

Howie erupted in Sarah’s mouth in an earth shattering climax as he felt her body quivering in it’s own release. She licked and sucked his juices cleaning what ran down his shaft.

Rolling over onto her back, Howie placed his hand on the inside of Sarah’s leg as they waited for their breathing and heart rates to return to normal. He stroked gently watching her. Wanting to look at her eyes, he moved to lay with his head on her stomach.

Sarah looked down at him and brushed a stray curl away from his face. "Thank you, Howie."

There was no question in his mind what she was referring to. "Sarah, it’s a new start for us. Our past is behind us, no more secrets, and our friends are still with us. In a few days, we’ll ALL be together.’

"Are you okay with being a father…all of a sudden? I mean, it’s one thing to have nine months to get use to the idea, but you…"

Howie put his finger on her lips. "Listen to me, Sarah. I’m FINE with being a father. I wouldn’t have it any other way. Seeing the way she looks at you and the way she looks at me…Angel, it’s an incredible feeling! And watching you after everyone had left, singing to her…it was amazing. You’re a FANTASTIC mother. This is the way it’s suppose to be."

Sarah smiled, "It is pretty incredible. I just hope Becca makes it through this pregnancy to be able to feel this! I’m worried about her, D."

"Me too, Angel. This had to be tough on her, reliving last January."

"It’s bound to have sent her blood pressure skyrocketing."

"Why don’t you call her in the morning to check on her?"

"I’ll have to. God…I wish she’d tell Nick."

Howie placed a light kiss on her stomach. "Stop worrying, Mama, and go to sleep."

The two drifted off to sleep holding on to one another.

Around three, Howie rolled over to reach for Sarah but she was gone. Sleepily, he got up, pulled on his pants, and went in search of his wife. He headed straight to Jesse’s room where he opened the door gently. The soft glow of the hall lights fell across the most incredibly beautiful sight Howie had ever seen…mother and daughter curled together asleep. Jesse’s little hand resting on Sarah’s. Howie moved quietly to the bed and slid in next to Sarah, spooning with her, his arm snaked across her to include Jesse in his embrace.

"Did she wake up?" he asked softly as Sarah moved slightly.

"No, I did. I came to check on her. I’m sorry."

"Don’t be. I can’t think of a better way to finish out a perfect night…holding my girls close."

Together, the two fell asleep holding Jesse close…happy being a family.

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