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There was no one around. I don’t know where the staff and other musicians disappeared.

At this very moment, it was just Robert, me, and the millions of stars that stood witness to our naughty moment.

I let go of my inhibitions. I gasped and moaned softly as he continued to pleasure me. I gripped the arms of my chair tightly as I felt myself mounting into extreme sexual bliss. Slowly, steadily, I climbed up. He remained consistent. And his eyes never left mine.

I threw my head back as the ecstasy overtook me and spread across my body, filling me with delicious warmth and gratification.

My heart raced and my breath quickened, even though I remained motionless in my seat.

After a couple of seconds, we drank more wine while I returned the favor, raising my leg and touching his hardness with it.

I could sense him getting even more aroused.

After a while, he stood up and grabbed me from my chair, taking me into his arms and kissing me with a fiery passion.

As we kissed, my hands fumbled with his belt. He helped me take it off. We stumbled toward a deck chair in the darkest corner of the area. No one would be able to see us there, except the stars and if another boat happened to pass by.

He sat down and I knelt in front of him.

“Are you sure that’s alright for your condition?” he whispered, his face filling with concern. Even in the midst of his escalating sexual desire, he still managed to think about the baby and me. I was moved.

Quickly I nodded and took off his underwear. His rigid cock sprang out. I first gently brushed my fingertips up the shaft of his penis and enjoyed watching it bounce excitedly, trying to lengthen the time it was in contact with my fingers. My fingers curled around his rock hard erection and gently moved up and down, letting his penis travel in my loose grip rather than holding too tight.

Continuing the steady pace, working his shaft with my fingers curled round, I lowered my mouth to that shiny tip. My tongue darted out to taste that shiny surface with a salty tang, and I savored that first connection with my mouth.

He began to groan and moan.

I felt the wind whipping on our faces. The sound of the ocean waves blended with the fast beating of my heart.

My mouth took his full length so his cock head hit the back of my throat with every thrust, and when his hands were not molesting my tits, he got his hands in my hair and forced my head back and forth off of him. I was struggling to breathe – and that turned him on even more. Before I knew it, I felt him explode in my mouth.

His sounds of erotic bliss were drowned by the tune of the ocean and the howling wind.

Later, we lay down on the reclined deck chair with our bodies pressed together and our arms wrapped around one another.

Chapter 20

ROBERT

“Oh,look!It’ssocute!” Kayla exclaimed, putting up a yellow onesie with some flowers on it.

“Well, we don’t know the gender of the baby yet,” I reminded her.

She’s almost five months pregnant. We’re due to visit the doctor soon, and we’ll probably already find out the gender.

I gazed at her, my eyes flickering to the baby bump that was now more apparent, if not for the black dress she was wearing underneath a jacket. However, it’s obvious now too, that she has gained some weight.

To me, she still looked gorgeous. She was actually even more blooming now that we’ve been getting along quite well and have been taking care of the baby together.

She picked up another onesie from the baby store rack. This time, the design made it look like a white shirt underneath blue overalls. There was a slightly embossed bear on the overalls. “Well, if it’s a boy, we can go with this!” she said.

“We’re just window shopping, remember?” I said. Her excitement was going over the roof, but I wanted to maintain my levelheadedness. I felt like it wasn’t practical to shop yet for any baby items at this point.

“Yes, I know I said that,” she said, her face flushed. “But these are just so cute! Besides, I can choose gender-neutral designs. Like this!”

She held up a set of white pillows with prints of baby farm animals and looked at me expectantly.

I smiled and nodded, giving in eventually. I was glad she’s been very excited about the coming of the baby and wasn’t having bouts of depression anymore. She seemed to have accepted already that she would have to set aside her career and focus on being a mom first in the meantime.

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