culpables years later

Noah

After the picnic, the mood was a little depressing. Nick and I weren't stupid. We knew that this blackmail was worse than we thought. There was more to it than that. The good thing about the whole picnic was that Lion and Jenna had somehow found each other again. We were really happy for them. Our parents played with the children and let them run around. So when we got home, all of our children were tired. Lion moved back in with Jenna and was reunited with his family. But ours had more secrets. As I was getting ready for bed in the bathroom that evening, I wondered if I should talk to Nick about it. He was lying in bed with us and was busy on his laptop. I looked at myself in the mirror and pulled up my nightgown. My book became clear. I gently stroked my belly and closed my eyes. The image of a beautiful daughter with blue eyes, freckles and blonde hair appeared before my eyes.

Nick who played with our children and cuddled me in the evenings. A smile appeared on my lips. When I left the bathroom, I lay down in bed next to Nick. I leaned on his shoulder while he continued typing nervously. "Is everything OK at work? Are you stressed?" He snorted and gave me a kiss on my neck. "Well. Everything is coming together. Michael, the Gala and Enterprises. I actually wanted to arrive relaxed with you in our new house and enjoy your pregnancy. Instead, we're being plagued by bad luck." He was right. Why is it always us? "Can I ask you something?" Nick put down his laptop and looked at me nervously. "What's wrong Noah?" I didn't even know how to begin. "The blackmail and the pressure to go to the gala. Isn't that strange? The timing and the reason? Because of secrets that could harm the company?" Nick seemed to understand what I meant. You could tell that his pulse was pulsing, as it was becoming very noticeable and conspicuous. "My first thought was Michael. It would suit him. Drop a big bombshell at the gala and mess us all up." "I want to see him suffer, Nick. Promise me that he will suffer and pay for what he has done and will do!" Nick took my hand and held it tightly. "He will suffer, I promise you that!" He put me in his arms and turned off the light. "Nick? Now we have to find a babysitter for Andrew and I have to go shopping." My husband laughed and lay on top of me. "You can come in just sweatpants and a sweater. Whatever you feel comfortable with. You're always beautiful, no matter what you're wearing. My mom can look after our son." I hit him in the chest and laughed. "It's easy for you to say that. Men have suits, so you don't have to think long about what to wear. I have to think about what dress, jewelry and hairstyle. And no try, but don't be a jerk around here!" He kissed my neck and my breasts. I loved his mouth on my skin. My moans made him continue. "Do you think it's okay if we make love? Or is that too much for you and the baby?" I took his face in my hands and kissed every inch of his face. "Yes. Please. Make me your Nick." He laughed and kissed my freckles. "I don't need to. You're already mine. Ever since you told me you hated me in the kitchen. You've always been my Noah. And I'm yours." Our lips collided with passion. He slowly pulled the straps of my dress down and kissed every spot they touched. As he took off my dress, my hands wrapped around every inch of his abs. I kissed his tattoos and his chest. He nibbled on my breasts and it drove me crazy. He knew how sensitive my breasts were during pregnancy and also how big they were getting. He was never one to fit the typical stereotype of what he thought a woman should be. Big breasts and ass. He liked me the way I am. My hands went to his hair and the back of his neck where I knew it drove him crazy. But the hormones made me so hot that I needed sex and couldn't wait any longer. So I pulled Nick up a little higher so I could take off his underwear. "Why so fast, Noah? Don't you want to play?" In response, he got a moan from me because he had reached my sensitive spot. "Nick. I need this, please." He definitely wanted to annoy me and continue his games. But not with me! Two people can play! There was one thing that made Nick lose his mind. So before he could react, my hands had found his penis, which they grasped. A wave rolled over Nick, because he got goosebumps all over his body and froze in his tracks. So I had almost won. His boxer shorts slid down and my hands stroked his penis. His head fell into the crook of my neck and he knew I had won too. Because we both knew that if I came into his private area, he just wanted to fuck me.

So I started playing mean. "Nick? How about we do it now and maybe have more rounds?" He was no longer in his right mind. But his big friend took over the thinking. He pulled down his pants and pushed slowly but deeply into me. We both moaned and let ourselves be carried away by the moment. "Freckles, you're driving me crazy! I can't hold out much longer." We turned around and I liked seeing Nick underneath me like that. He held my hips and helped me to maintain my stamina. I kissed him and we reached our first climax of the evening together. While we were recovering for a moment, Nick whispered nice things in my ear. He kissed my tattoo on my ear and sucked on it. I quickly pulled his mouth away. "No hickeys, Mr. Leister. You know I don't like that." He grumbled and moved inside me again. Once Nick started, he was insatiable, so it was a long night with little sleep.

Noah

After the picnic, the mood was a little depressing. Nick and I weren't stupid. We knew that this blackmail was worse than we thought. There was more to it than that. The good thing about the whole picnic was that Lion and Jenna had somehow found each other again. We were really happy for them. Our parents played with the children and let them run around. So when we got home, all of our children were tired. Lion moved back in with Jenna and was reunited with his family. But ours had more secrets. As I was getting ready for bed in the bathroom that evening, I wondered if I should talk to Nick about it. He was lying in bed with us and was busy on his laptop. I looked at myself in the mirror and pulled up my nightgown. My book became clear. I gently stroked my belly and closed my eyes. The image of a beautiful daughter with blue eyes, freckles and blonde hair appeared before my eyes.

Nick who played with our children and cuddled me in the evenings. A smile appeared on my lips. When I left the bathroom, I lay down in bed next to Nick. I leaned on his shoulder while he continued typing nervously. "Is everything OK at work? Are you stressed?" He snorted and gave me a kiss on my neck. "Well. Everything is coming together. Michael, the Gala and Enterprises. I actually wanted to arrive relaxed with you in our new house and enjoy your pregnancy. Instead, we're being plagued by bad luck." He was right. Why is it always us? "Can I ask you something?" Nick put down his laptop and looked at me nervously. "What's wrong Noah?" I didn't even know how to begin. "The blackmail and the pressure to go to the gala. Isn't that strange? The timing and the reason? Because of secrets that could harm the company?" Nick seemed to understand what I meant. You could tell that his pulse was pulsing, as it was becoming very noticeable and conspicuous. "My first thought was Michael. It would suit him. Drop a big bombshell at the gala and mess us all up." "I want to see him suffer, Nick. Promise me that he will suffer and pay for what he has done and will do!" Nick took my hand and held it tightly. "He will suffer, I promise you that!" He put me in his arms and turned off the light. "Nick? Now we have to find a babysitter for Andrew and I have to go shopping." My husband laughed and lay on top of me. "You can come in just sweatpants and a sweater. Whatever you feel comfortable with. You're always beautiful, no matter what you're wearing. My mom can look after our son." I hit him in the chest and laughed. "It's easy for you to say that. Men have suits, so you don't have to think long about what to wear. I have to think about what dress, jewelry and hairstyle. And no try, but don't be a jerk around here!" He kissed my neck and my breasts. I loved his mouth on my skin. My moans made him continue. "Do you think it's okay if we make love? Or is that too much for you and the baby?" I took his face in my hands and kissed every inch of his face. "Yes. Please. Make me your Nick." He laughed and kissed my freckles. "I don't need to. You're already mine. Ever since you told me you hated me in the kitchen. You've always been my Noah. And I'm yours." Our lips collided with passion. He slowly pulled the straps of my dress down and kissed every spot they touched. As he took off my dress, my hands wrapped around every inch of his abs. I kissed his tattoos and his chest. He nibbled on my breasts and it drove me crazy. He knew how sensitive my breasts were during pregnancy and also how big they were getting. He was never one to fit the typical stereotype of what he thought a woman should be. Big breasts and ass. He liked me the way I am. My hands went to his hair and the back of his neck where I knew it drove him crazy. But the hormones made me so hot that I needed sex and couldn't wait any longer. So I pulled Nick up a little higher so I could take off his underwear. "Why so fast, Noah? Don't you want to play?" In response, he got a moan from me because he had reached my sensitive spot. "Nick. I need this, please." He definitely wanted to annoy me and continue his games. But not with me! Two people can play! There was one thing that made Nick lose his mind. So before he could react, my hands had found his penis, which they grasped. A wave rolled over Nick, because he got goosebumps all over his body and froze in his tracks. So I had almost won. His boxer shorts slid down and my hands stroked his penis. His head fell into the crook of my neck and he knew I had won too. Because we both knew that if I came into his private area, he just wanted to fuck me.

So I started playing mean. "Nick? How about we do it now and maybe have more rounds?" He was no longer in his right mind. But his big friend took over the thinking. He pulled down his pants and pushed slowly but deeply into me. We both moaned and let ourselves be carried away by the moment. "Freckles, you're driving me crazy! I can't hold out much longer." We turned around and I liked seeing Nick underneath me like that. He held my hips and helped me to maintain my stamina. I kissed him and we reached our first climax of the evening together. While we were recovering for a moment, Nick whispered nice things in my ear. He kissed my tattoo on my ear and sucked on it. I quickly pulled his mouth away. "No hickeys, Mr. Leister. You know I don't like that." He grumbled and moved inside me again. Once Nick started, he was insatiable, so it was a long night with little sleep.