Chapter 23: Shay 9 Months

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Alison POV:
Shay is growing like a weed.

She is crawling, eating solid foods, she can pull her self up to stand (but can't walk), and is saying 'mama', and she loves baths.

"Mama!" I hear.

I turn my head to see Shay. Who has just woken up.

It's Saturday, which means we're home all day.

"Hey, baby girl." I say.

She turns over to Emily, who is still sleeping, and snuggles into her chest.

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Emily POV:
"What should we do today?" I ask Alison.

"I don't know."

Shay comes into the kitchen, and Alison picks her up.

"Are you hungry?" Alison asks her in a baby voice.

She opens the drawer, and let's Shay pick a spoon.

I open the fridge, and grab a cup of yogurt, handing it to Alison.

"Thanks, babe." She says.

She sits Shay down in her high chair, and puts a bib on her.

She opens the yogurt, and starts feeding Shay her breakfast.

I watch as Shay rolls her tongue like a taco with yogurt in her mouth.

Crap...

She blows air out of her mouth, sending yogurt flying all over Alison's face.

"Shay!" She yells as she jumps up.

Shay giggles, and I can't help but to laugh too.

Alison turns and glares at me, and I run out of the kitchen.

"Emily Fields! Get your ass back here!" She yells.

"Why?!" I yell back.

"Clean her up!" She shouts at me.

I break out into an eruption of laughter as I double over and fall on the floor.

It really wasn't that funny, but Alison's reaction made it so much better. And how she is yelling at me cracks me up.

"I-I can't bre-breathe!" I manage to get out as I continue to laugh.

I can hear Shay laughing in the kitchen, and Alison's footsteps getting closer.

I manage to get myself up just as Alison gets near me.

I take off running upstairs, tripping at the top.

I fall, and hit my chin on the top stair.

"Shit!" I say as I'm still laughing.

I turn over, and slide downstairs on my butt.

Alison still has yogurt on her face, and in her hair.

I go over to her as I laugh.

"You have something right there." I say, pointing to her cheek.

"Shut it." She tells me, and turns around.

I pull her back by the wrist and turn her around.

"What?" She asks, clearly annoyed.

I smile at her, and give her a peck on the lips. She doesn't kiss back.

I deepen the kiss, and grab her waist, pulling her closer.

She still doesn't kiss back.

I trail kisses down her jawline, to her neck. She doesn't make a sound.

I kiss her sweet spot, and suck on it, biting it gently.

"Emily." She says sternly.

"What?" I ask, as I pepper her chest with kisses.

"What are you doing?" She asks.

"Just...You know. Kissing my girlfriend." I tell her.

"I have to feed Shay." She says, and tries to walk off again.

"No, no, no, no." I mumble, and slip my hands under her shirt.

"Please." She says.

"Do you not find me attractive anymore?" I ask on a sad tone, and frown.

"I need to feed Shay." She tells me.

"Just let me do this." I plead.

"Fine." She gives in.

I grab her hand, and drag her to the couch.

I lay her down, and hover above her.

"I love you." I whisper.

"I love you too." She says.

I slip my hands into her sweatpants without warning, and insert 2 fingers inside of her. Causing her to yelp.

She claws my back with her nails as I go faster.

I kiss her lips as I continue to pleasure her, finally having her kiss back. She moans into my mouth, turning me on even more.

"Emily..." She moans.

I go faster, and push deeper inside of her as she screams my name.

"EMILY!" She screams as she reaches her climax, but I don't stop.

I go faster and she releases herself onto my hands again.

I keep going, thrusting my fingers in and out of her as she moans over and over again.

"Emily, p-please..." She whimpers.

I kiss her neck, sucking on it, making sure to leave a hickey.

I feel her walls tighten around my fingers as she releases again.

"Emily! I'm cumming!" She screams.

I pull my fingers out of her, and kiss her lips to help ride out her orgasm.

Alison POV:
Holy shit!

Emily does not like being told no.
She likes to be in control.

Which, honestly, turns me on.

She collapses on top of me, both of us out of breath.

"We should probably go finish feeding Shay, right?" She says after a few minutes.

"Yeah." I whisper.






Sorry I'm so late at updating!
I've been trying to update my other stories!

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