Passion During life

Part 2 - After a divorce, you must take care of the shards. I destroyed Liam's life, just because I myself wanted a different life. I knew that I belonged to Harry and his daughter began to see him as her father. He did everything for her, but Liam did nothing for my son. Instead, he began to destroy his life and he was next to pull me down in the shit.


6. Yes

Yes, we were there again. Harry lay on top of me in the bed, and he was moving inside me. It was the middle of the night, we just woken up and then we couldn't stop. He kissed me hard and he squeezed everything he had inside. He brought up the thighs under my butt and he was hitched all over the body. I groaned quietly, because I didn't want to wake the children. The bed creaked and we did everything so that it wouldn't sound more. I took my arms tightly around him. He took care of me, he wanted to be with me and he always gave me everything. Our breath was heard, our bodies was moving and we landed in the fog. We were close, we felt that we were approaching. I pushed myself up against him. I felt he took me hard with the entire body. Straight inside, hard, fast, clean and easy sex. I clinging around Harry when I felt it just came. I felt how he quickly brought me there. With every breath, I approached a wonderful orgasm and when it was poured in my body, I shook.


Harry's lips were against my ear. Our sweaty bodies were around each other hard and I opened my eyes. He lifted his head and he looked into my eyes.
"Do you think it could happen again?"
I swallowed.
He smiled a little bit.
"You know, you might get pregnant?"
I didn't know what to say. He looked like a man who wanted to have children, but the question was if Hanna just happened?
"I don't know!" I whispered hoarsely. "You must ask the doctors?"
He shook his head.
"They are still just wrong."
I didn't know what to say. We hadn't talked about that before, in that way.
"Do you want more children?"
He nodded hesitantly.
"Do you want more?"
Honestly, I hadn't thought about it. I began to approach my thirty and I felt that I wouldn't be an old mom.
"I don't know!"
He kissed me.
"If you become pregnant, then it does nothing?"
I smiled weakly.
He liked the answer.
"So if you get pregnant, we do it the right way?"
I pulled my hands through his hair.
"Yes, Harry, and you stay?"
He nodded with satisfaction.
"I promise to stay." he whispered horse. "And if you get pregnant, it's I who's the culprit."
I was forced to laugh.
"Have you thought about that a long time or what?"
He blushed.
Okay, I understand him. Slowly, I felt he was growing inside me. He became hard again and I knew he wanted to continue. I was squealing.
"We're not normal?"
He smiled wide and he moaned a little bit.
"Yes, we are, but our bodies need more than normal."
Slowly he began to bring it in and out. I was squealing again.
"But if we will have more children, we might think about getting married?"
He didn't react as I thought. Instead, he got a big smile. He pressed the whole Him in me and then he sat up.
"Only if you answer yes if I ask?"
I frowned.
"You can't do it again, not when we have sex, not again."
He grinning.
"Why not?"
I squealing.
"Come on?"
He shook his head. He stretched out his hand against the side of the bed and he took out a small velvet box.
I shook my head.
"No Harry, not now."
He leaned over me and I felt how he did it hard inside me. I moaned and I just stared at him.
"Harry please!"
He groaned back and he smiled.
"Will you marry me?"
I closed my eyes.
"Ask in the morning when we have the clothes on."
He shook his head. His head was over mine and his hair hung down over me.
"I ask now!" he moaned out. "I want you and you want to say yes. So you want to marry me?"
Straight inside me, hard, straight toward my sensitive part. I was about to scream.
I don't know when the ring ended up on my finger. I was in a fog. The emotions took over and I felt he took over my mind. He did it again, when we had sex. I remembered the last time he proposed. By then I had been under him and he had wanted to tell everyone that he proposed in bed.


I forgot about our children and everything else. I rode Harry quickly. We reached there and when I arrived it was as if the world just spun around. He came after me and I felt how he filled me. I lay then down right over him and I growled against his cheek.
"And to all others you don't tell the truth!"
He smiled big.
"I promise!"
I lifted my head.
"We're adults and you can say you went down on your knees."
He grinned, which made me not trust him.
"I promise!"
I slipped off him and I lay down beside him.
"Harry, I'm serious!"
He laughed and he smiled big at me.
"Yes, I hear that!"




Hanna just stared at the ring and then she was totally happy.
"He has proposed to you?"
Harry laughed.
"Yes, I did it last night."
She looked at us with big eyes.
"Oh Dad!" she whispered happily. "And you did what I said? Went down on my knees and told her you love her and us kids, and you want to be with us all our lives?"
I was surprised and I looked straight at Harry. She knew that he would do it? He blushed.
"Sometimes you have to ask the children for advice?"
I cleared my throat a little.
Hanna nodded.
"Yes, and he did what I said? I said he would go down on his knees in front of you and make a speech!"
Harry nodded and I saw at him that he liked her version.
"Exactly as I did!" He smiled at me. I saw that he was ready to talk about what happened, but he didn't want to ruin her imagination. 
"Oh mom!" Hanna exclaimed happily, and she threw herself into my arms. "I'm so happy. My mom and my dad's getting married?"




My mom was suspicious.
"Okay and we'll see if he stays this time?"
I rolled my eyes.
"He will stay!"
She frowned.
"You know I never was fond of Harry?"
I disagreed.
"If I don't remember it all wrong did you want to be friends with him and get him to be with Annie?"
She rolled her eyes.
"But that was before all this."
I sat down on the chair beside her.
"Please tell me you're happy." I whispered hoarsely. "This is the life that I wanted from the beginning, and I'm happy."
She sighed.
"But Liam had money and he..."
I interrupted her.
"You know I never loved him, but you liked that I chose a rich man. It has nothing to do with Liam."
She sighed.
"I know, but he could take care of you."
I swallowed.
"Harry will take care of us."
She nodded a little bit and she took my hand in hers. She tried to smile.
"You did your education and you did what I wanted, so I guess I have to trust you?"
I agreed with her.
"Hannah has a father, which she hadn't before?"
She didn't agree with me.
"She had Liam."
I snorted.
"But she looks like Harry?"
Mom was forced to smile.
"I guess you're right." She nodded at me. "Now he knows that you didn't cheated and he knows he can trust you?"
I nodded.
"And if I get pregnant again, he knows that I was just with him."
She held her breath.
"Are you pregnant?"
I shook my head and I laughed.
"No I'm not pregnant."
She puffed out.
"You have two children and you should be happy with it."
I agreed with her.
"I know!"

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