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CHAPTER
39

Lil

     Lil freshly showered treated her skin to an oil massage. The scent of lavender mingled with the air in the room. She held up her crimson teddy in front of her nude body and modeled it in front of the mirror. She was pleased with what she saw. She slid into the crimson lace thong, pulled the crimson teddy over her head and watched it slide over her body in the mirror. She slid her feet into the two inch crimson heels revealing her French manicured toes. She sat in the oversized plush white leather chair next to the wooden cherry finished four poster bed with her legs crossed, hands folded in front of her and waited for her husband.

Beth

     Beth slid out of her golden gown, let it fall to the floor and entered the shower. The warm water poured over her body. She poured the liquid soap into her hands and lathered it over her body as the scent of lilac filled the shower. She inhaled the lilac thinking how it symbolizes the first emotions of love and when she would tell Andrew about their baby growing inside her. She let the water rain over her rinsing off the lather. Stepping out of the shower, she reached for the plush white towel, dried herself and snuggled it around her. She walked to the bed letting the towel fall to the oversized plush white leather chair next to the wooden cherry finished four poster bed. Beth slid her body between the soft, fluffy pale pink comforter and waited for her husband.

Lil

     Richard entered the master suite to find his beautiful crimson flower asleep in the massive chair next to the bed. He eased past her taking off his clothes and letting them fall to the floor. He eased the shower door open, turned on the water and showered quietly and quickly. He returned to his crimson flower sleeping in the chair. He watched her breast rise and fall with each breath. He let his eyes savor every inch of her creamy skin. He feathered a kiss across her lips as he lifted her and cradled her in his powerful arms. Her eyes fluttered open and a smile crossed her lips.

     Laying her on the bed he removed her crimson thong, sliding his tongue down her thigh as the thong slid down her legs to the floor. Lil pulled the crimson teddy over her head and let it join the thong. She ran her fingers through his damp curly hair and gazed into his eyes seeing all the love he held for her. Richard’s tongue slid back up her leg stopping at her sweet spot, tasting, roaming, and licking. She gasped with pleasure pulling at his damp curly hair. His tongue slid up to her mouth as all his hardness filled her. Lil’s back arched as she met his strokes.

      She kissed his ear, whispered in it, “Careful Richard, we’re not alone.”

Richard instantly looked around as Lil let out a sexy giggle. “No silly, I’m pregnant.”

      Richard gleamed a proud smile becoming even more aroused at the news. His strokes long, slow and loving until they both shuddered in orgasm. Richard lay next to Lil thinking how much he loved her.

      “Any regrets about not marrying a doctor?” he asked.

      “Not a one. I have married my best friend and you being in the running for president of Midtown University…, I don’t think I’ve done too badly.”

      Richard reached for a remote pressed it and looked up. Lil’s eyes followed his. “So beautiful, this is the happiest night of my life.”

      “Mine too,” said Richard.

Beth

      Andrew entered the master suite seeing his wife surrounded by a pale pink comforter watching him from the four poster bed. He began to undress. “I’m going to take a quick shower.” She nodded displaying her sultry eyes. He slid open the shower door, turned on the water and stood under the pelting stream. Beth watched intently through the full glass shower as his nude body moved around. She watched as he lathered his hair and his muscles tense with every movement. Her eyes followed his hands as they eased the lathered covered cloth over his chest, around his neck, down his arms, over to his stomach, and oh, down to his dick beginning to harden as he began to watch her watching him. She lifted to her elbows, rested her chin in her palms as her eyes rode every ripple of his body as she was flooded with unspeakable desires.

       He turned off the water, eased open the glass door, grabbed a towel, ambled over to Beth and held it out to her with a teasing gleam in his eyes. She accepted it showing Andrew her most provocative smile and leisurely dried the liquid from his body, paying extra special attention to the erection she now craved; desiring the ecstasy his teasing body was promising.

     Beth held up the pale pink comforter inviting Andrew in. He tilted his head, peering in at Beth’s delectable offer. Andrew slipped in next to Beth feeling the warmth of her body against his as the scent of lilac pulsed with each breath. His arms pulled her close as her head rested on his chest.

      “When are you going to tell me where we are going for our honeymoon? The suspense is driving me crazy,” Beth said as her fingers drew small circles over his chest and stomach.

      He nuzzled her ear, “Well, first as you can see we have our condo in the air,” he kissed her neck, “which will fly us to the South Pacific,” his hand glided over her breasts, “where we will visit Fiji, Tahiti, “his tongue teased a nipple, then the other, “and then we will head toward home stopping in the garden isle- Kauai, “his tongue slid between her breasts, up her neck and sought pleasure with her lips and tongue as his hand reached for a remote control. He pushed the button as he gazed upward. Beth’s gaze followed Andrew’s as her hands went to her face and a sharp intake of delighted breath followed.

     “Oh Andrew, how beautiful,” she said as the ceiling slowly eased away allowing the darkness of the sky sprinkled with twinkling stars to hover above them.

     “I want to make love to my exquisite wife under the stars.”

     He touched another button as a faint tropical breeze filled the room with the scent of honeysuckle. The strings of a harp sent soft music throughout the suit. “You have thought of everything,” Beth said as Andrew smoothed his fingers over her cheek and relished her excitement and appreciation.

     Her eyes held his while his fingers crept down her body to her wet, waiting pussy. He dipped in, fingering her hot wetness as she writhed under his touch. His finger moved out, up to his lips and into his mouth, “umm, sweet,” he whispered as he sucked her juices from his finger. He filled her with his stiff, yearning dick with long, tender strokes; savoring the gloved feel of her pussy. She moaned with pleasure with each stroke. Her fingers caressing his back, her feet digging into the mattress as her pleasure escalated.

     Golden dust circulated against the darkened sky. She thrust her body to his, picking up the speed as her pussy became wetter and more demanding. The golden dust whirled. Beth pushed Andrew off, onto his back. She straddled him, mounted his rock hard dick, planted her feet into the mattress at his sides and rode him like a tigress. Andrew watched as her hands planted on his thighs steadying her and her head lolled back as she rode him, up and down, wetter and wetter, moaning, gasping. He was in awe. Was this his innocent, sweet Beth riding his dick, sliding her hot wet pussy up and down his shaft? He felt her pussy squeezing him, trying to suck his juices out. Her pussy squeezed and let go. He watched as his dick eased out of Beth’s pussy and then was swallowed back in as her pussy squeezed and clenched his dick even more before letting go. She rode him more, slid her pussy up and down at a wild pace, moaning and gasping until Andrew could hold back no more. He let go. His massive dick pulsated, his heart pounded, his breath ragged, “Beth, yes, Beth fuck me.” The golden dust gyrated against the sky and the twinkling stars as Beth screamed out, “yes, yes, yes,” as her orgasm engulfed her, overwhelmed her.

     Her body fell limp onto Andrew as she gasped for air. She curled next to him as his arms cradled her against his satisfied body. Her eyes were heavy. “I’m pregnant,” she whispered before falling asleep. Andrew gazed at his sleeping wife and placed his hand on her stomach, “Our baby,” he said laying next to Beth and falling asleep with his hand resting on her pregnant belly.

CHAPTER
40

     
Beth stood in a dimly lit room.
Where am I,
she thought to herself. She tried to remember how she ended up here, where ever she was. She pulled her sweater around herself, warming her against the chill in the air. She tried to focus. There was nothing, just bland gray rock walls. No pictures. No decor. Nothing.

     “Hello Beth,” a voice echoed from behind her.

     Beth whirled around in confusion, “Who are you? Why am I here? How did I get here?” she stammered. She squinted at the figure sitting,
on what?
she thought,
a throne?

     Beth moved closer pulling her sweater tighter, squinting more, trying to make out the figure. On a throne sat a beautiful woman.
A golden throne?
Beth asked herself. She moved closer. There on a golden throne sat a woman with beautiful chestnut curls that fell to her creamy bare shoulders. Her intense brown eyes encircled in gold fixed on Beth.

     Her ruby lips were moving, “Welcome Beth, we have been waiting for you.”

     
We,
Beth thought.

     “Yes Beth, we.”

     A man stepped out of the shadows and stood behind the golden throne placing his hands possessively on the woman’s shoulders.

     Beth moved closer, now only a few feet away.
The picture which stood so tall on Gabriella’s wall,
her mind was screaming at her.

     “Zara?”

     “Yes Beth, I am Zara and this is my Theron. We want to thank you for releasing us from our years of bondage. Without you we would still be floating in limbo. But we still have a little unfinished business.”

     “What kind of unfinished business?” Beth asked in confusion.

     “Well, payment,” she said delicately.

     “I don’t understand. I thought all you wanted was freedom from limbo.”

     “Well Beth, if you are successful at executing the deed, which you have done, we are set free, but with every deed comes a price.”

     “What? What price?” Beth asked becoming more confused.

     “What, what do you want? What is the price?” she asked as fear consumed her.

     The brown eyes circled in gold glared at Beth, “You have your Andrew. He is yours for life. Isn’t that what you wanted?”

     “Yes, it is.”

     “Are you happy Beth?”

     “Yes, very happy.”

     “Well then, you should have no problem paying the price.”

     Beth moved closer and whispered, “What is the price of the deed?”

     “YOUR FIRST BORN!” she screeched.

     “No, no, no,” Beth said as she backed away.

     “No, I won’t, no”

     They were moving toward her. They were on her, shaking her.

     “Nooo!” she screamed and bolted up in bed.

     “Beth, Beth, wake up. You’re having a nightmare.”

     Beth opened her eyes to find herself wrapped in Andrew’s arms.

     “It was just a nightmare Beth. I love you. I will always be here for you and our baby.”

Extras

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The Drink Recipes

Sex On The Beach

• 1.5 oz Vodka
  
• .5 oz Peach Schnapps
  
• 1.5 oz orange or pineapple juice
  
• 1.5 oz Cranberry juice
  
• .5 oz Chambord or crème de cassis (optional)
  

Pour all the ingredients into a shaker and fill with ice. Shake and strain into a highball glass. Add fresh ice and garnish with an orange wheel.

Jamaican Me Crazy

• 1.5 oz Passion fruit juice
  
• 2 oz Bacardi Superior Rum
  
• 1 oz Coconut Rum Liqueur
  
• 2 oz Orange Juice preferably freshly squeezed
  
• 2 oz Cranberry Juice
  
• 1.5 oz Lime Juice, preferably freshly squeezed
  
• Pomegranate syrup
  

Pour all the ingredients into a shaker and fill with ice. Shake and strain into a hurricane glass filled with crushed ice.

Royal Fuck

• 1 oz Canadian Whisky (Crown Royal)
  
• .5 oz Peach Schnapps
  
• .25 oz Cranberry Juice
  
• .25 oz Pineapple Juice
  

Pour all ingredients into a shaker with ice, shake and strain into a shot glass.

Sloe Comfortable Screw

• 3 oz Sloe Gin
  
• 3 oz Southern Comfort Peach Liqueur
  
• 3 oz Orange Juice
  
• 3 oz Vodka
  

Shake or stir the ingredients and pour into a highball glass over ice.

Screaming Orgasm

• 1 oz  High Quality Vodka
  
• 1.5 oz Irish Cream (Bailey’s is good)
  
• .5 oz  Kahlua (Coffee, Liqueur)
  

Pour the vodka, Irish cream and Kahlua into a shaker with ice. Shake well and strain into a cocktail glass.

Between The Sheets

• 1 oz Brandy
  
• 1.5 oz Light Rum (Cognac)
  
• 1 oz Liqueur (Cointreau, orange liqueur)
  
• 1 oz Lemon Juice
  
• Lemon zest
  

Combine all fluids in a shaker. Stir. Fill the shaker with ice and stir. Strain into a chilled cocktail glass and garnish with a twist of lemon.

Leg Spreader

• 1 oz Peach Schnapps
  
• 1 oz Vodka
  
• 1 oz Rum
  
• 1 oz Midori
  
• 1 Splash Sour Mix
  
• Pineapple juice
  

Stir all ingredients and pour over ice in a hurricane glass.

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