By the time we got back to the mansion, it was time for bed, and way past Amber’s and Aviva’s bedtimes. Niall told them both to go to their room, which they shared, so he could tuck them in.
Meanwhile, Harry and I went to our own room to get ready for bed.
“So, now that your dad’s in jail, how about that sex?” Harry asked.
“Well, my mom still wouldn’t approve, but she’s less violent. I say yes,” I said.
We got undressed, and Harry aroused me by planting kisses all the way down my spine. I moaned pleasurably and straddled his waist. Then, I traced my finger around his butterfly tattoo, causing Harry to moan as well. Harry turned me on even further by tickling my belly, which was very ticklish.
“Go harder!” I moaned. “Harder!”
“You like this?” Harry asked.
I moaned in response, as if to say yes.
Harry then upped his game and fingered my privates. This gave me the urge to suck on his dick, which I did. After a while, Harry said, “Ohhhhhhhhhh…here comes the…ahhhhhh, yeahhhhhh…”
A warm substance eventually flowed into my mouth, and I swallowed.
We continued to have sex for the next several hours.
The next morning, Niall came to pick me up. Before we left, the doctor told us about the recovery process.
“You’ll need to stay in bed for the next two weeks, and you can’t lift anything over 20 pounds,” he instructed.
“Okay,” I said. “I’ve decided to name her Tatiana after the nurse who helped save her life.”
“Well, that’s very sweet of you. I’ll tell Tatiana the nurse that.”
On the way home, Niall said Greg had called last night.
“He said he and his new fiancée are coming over for Christmas,” he said.
“He’s getting married?” I asked.
“Yeah, to a girl called Denise. You’ll love her.”
When we got home, Niall put me to bed and told me to call him if I needed anything. “Is there anything I can get you right now?” he asked before he left the room.
“No, but thanks in advance for spoiling me,” I said.
Niall laughed. “You’re welcome.”
I walked back into the kitchen to see Harry and Husnal getting their breakfast. They both had just-got-some looks on their faces. “Did you two have sex last night?” I asked.
“Yes, we did,” Harry said.
“But I thought Husnal wasn’t ready?”
“I changed my mind now that Daddy’s in jail,” Husnal said. “He can’t do a thing about it!”