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He claimed her lips with all the passion he could muster at that moment.

“I really need to make love to you.”

She giggled. “Yes, please.”

He rolled onto her, his body instantly ready, her scent in the early morning filled him. The soft smile she wore as he gazed into her eyes made his heart race, the green of her eyes rivaling the fresh grass peeking from its winter haze. He reached between them and pumped himself a couple of times, the anticipation of entering her heady. Her lips lifted on one side; her fingers splayed on either side of his face, “Don’t take away my fun,” she whispered.

He guided himself to her entrance and her legs raised to wrap around his hips. He swiped her moist entrance with his finger, exhaling when he encountered her wetness. “I love your wet pussy. Makes this so much more enjoyable.”

He rocked his hips forward nesting his cock inside, pulled out and pushed in again, seating himself completely in her. He watched her pupils dilate as her eyes drifted closed, her hips raised up to meet his. He slowly pulled out. “Open those beautiful green eyes and watch me while I’m in you,” he huffed out.

Her lids popped open, and he immediately thrust into her again and again. The warming of their skin and the aroma of their mating filled the air around them. The soft puff of scented air the sheets produced threatened to send him into a frenzy, much like the pheromones released when a buck is in rut.

His pace increased urged on by her moans and whimpers. Her hips meeting his with each thrust excited him further. Everything about her excited him. He searched her face, committing to memory the way her mouth shaped a perfect “o” during their passion-filled forays. And he committed to memory that moment when she realized her orgasm was about to roll over her—her body stiffening and her legs tightening around him. He raced to catch up to her, pounding furiously into her. As she cried out her orgasm, he continued his pace to reach the crest and then let himself spill into her. The release sent shivers through him, the spasms of his muscles releasing the energy forcing his breathing to stutter.

All energy sapped for a few moments, and he laid on her, enjoying the way her body accommodated his in every way—even now a comfortable softness to cradle his exhausted body, his cock loath to leave the warm snugness of her pussy.

* * *

The kids began arriving around eleven-forty—the first being Josh, Tammy, and their kids, Abby and Dodge.

Her beloved grandchildren ran through the door first yelling, “Grandma!”

Sam ran and knelt on the floor and hugged them both, getting and giving kisses at the same time. Abby had long, curly blonde hair and Dodge’s hair was short and sandy blond. Both kids had beautiful blue eyes and sweet little smiles. They giggled and talked at the same time, each one trying to be the first to tell Sam something. She looked back at Gray who stood close by watching, a sexy grin on his face. She stood and walked over to grab Gray’s hand.

“I want you to meet Gray.”

Gray kneeled and held out his hand like he would to shake hands with an adult. Dodge was first to walk forward and take his hand.

“My dad said you have to squeeze real hard when you shake hands, so you don’t look wimpy!”

Gray laughed and shook Dodge’s hand.

“Wow, you have a great handshake, Dodge. You’re certainly not wimpy!”

Dodge smiled and looked at Sam and giggled. Abby wasn’t sure she wanted to shake hands, but she shyly stepped forward and put her hand in Gray’s and shook it up and down a couple of times. Then giggling she ran away with Dodge on her heels toward Josh’s old bedroom to find the toys.

Josh and Tammy had come into the house and watched the handshaking with smiles on their faces. They all stood in the kitchen when Gage and his new girlfriend, Tracie, walked in. Introductions were made all around, drink orders filled, and finally Jake and Ali entered. The introductions were repeated, and the family moved to the living room. The kitchen was just not big enough for everyone.

Gray chatted with the boys about everything from sports to cars to life in the military. After all, he’d been there and so had his sons, so it was an easy conversation.

The girls helped Sam pull food from the refrigerator to set on the dining room table. Gray was grilling burgers; they wanted it light and casual. With the grill just off the dining room and the dining room being open to the living room, it was easy for everyone to participate in conversation. As soon as the burgers were ready, they all refilled their drinks and sat at the table to eat.

Lunch conversation flowed well, and Sam was relieved and happy to see that the kids all seemed to like Gray and he seemed to like them. The conversation never felt stiff or forced. Tracie seemed nice, and Sam thought she began relaxing through lunch. It helped that the kids had just met Gray, so she wasn’t the only ‘newbie.’”

The kids told stories on each other, starting with, “Mom, did you ever know about …” and ending with Sam usually telling them that shedidknow. When they looked shocked that she knew all their terrible secrets, she shrugged.

“I’m a mom. I know things. It comes with the baby when you have it.”

She smiled as her children rolled their eyes. Tammy nodded and said, “It’s true,” then winked at Sam. The truth was, Sam didn’t know all their secrets, but her plan was to not overreact and act like she knew so they’d continue to tell her things. She would get all their secrets eventually.

“So, Gray’s mom has Sunday dinner for the whole family – I’ve gone the past three weeks. Mary, his mom, would love it if you all could join us one Sunday. You could meet Gray’s family, and Abby and Dodge, you could meet Lily and Lincoln.”

“Yeah.” They grandkids said in unison. “Can we play with them now?” Dodge excitedly asked.

“No honey, they aren’t here now. How about next week Sunday?”

When they’d finished eating, Jake stood up, “I have an announcement.” He smiled at Ali. “Ali and I are going to need one of those baby manuals. We’re having a baby!”

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