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2024-10-29 19:42:56The children went to bed easily now that they had a system. Henry had been moved upstairs to his new bedroom while the baby still slept in the portable crib in their bedroom. Michelle woke up a few times a night to have a bottle. Deanna cleaned up the kitchen as Max looked at the box of opened letters.
He had to guess there were over a few thousand dollars sitting in another bin. He was amazed, but he was trying to think about what David was doing right now. The man only worked for his own interest. To bombard his oldest daughter with letters like this was very much in his plan. He shook his head and wondered if they would ever get the chance to understand the man that causes so much pain.
Max hoped Deanna would finish doing whatever she was doing and quickly. They both needed to shower and then relax before bed. He had a few ideas on how to find that relaxation. He walked back to see that she was throwing a load of laundry in the washer, and she had moved from the kitchen towards the bathroom they shared for the master suite.
“So much for washing once a week.” He said as he chuckled as he got close to her as she stood up, folding another load from the dryer.
“Well, you added two babies to the mix. We have to do laundry now every other day.” Deanna chuckled.
“Only two?” he asked as he looked at her with a raised eyebrow.
“I thought we weren’t going to talk about that until I graduated.” Deanna countered.
“Well,” Max said as he got right in the back of her. “We can always
work on that as well.”“Max,” she said, shaking her head. “It isn’t like I have a million things to do tonight before we go to sleep.”
“You can take a break.” He said as he pulled her hips closer to his body as she bent down to get the rest of the clothes from the dryer. “Deanna, I think you should relax.”
“Relax.” She said as she chuckled as she shook her head. “that isn’t what you what me to do.”
“Well, the activity I have in mind will bring some relaxation.” He said. “Sweetheart, I understand that the kids and work and everything takes a lot out of you, and I really don’t want to beg for some attention, but I will.”
“Max, have I been ignoring you?” Deanna asked sweetly as she turned around to look at him as he still has a grip on her hips.
“A little. Maybe.” He said with a grin.
“I think I want to see you beg,” Deanna said as she turned back to the dryer.
“Not fair.” He whispered in her ear as he leaned forward. She was giggling to herself as she was trying to continue, but he could see she wasn’t able to actually fold the onesie in her hands. He then swooped her up into his arms.
“Maximillian put me down.” She nearly yelled. “You’re going to hurt yourself.”
“By picking up an elf? I don’t think so.” He replied as he moved, threw the back of the house, and reached their bedroom. Michelle was is in the living room in her swing, still asleep from her last bottle and changing. He knew he had a little time to work with. “Now, you want to see me beg, huh?”
“Max,” she said as she relaxed in his arms. “I really do have to get some things done. We took to long opening the letters.”
“Since that will probably be a daily thing, my love, we will get used to it.” He chuckled as he laid her down on the bed. “Nothing is more important than this right now.”
“Max.” She said again as he leaned over her and kissed her until she sighed.
“I don’t think I will beg for you, though. I will just make you scream so you can remember that you need this too.” He said in her ear as he trailed down her neck as she began to pant softly. When he got to her shirt, he sat her up and then took it off with one quick motion. He growled as she tried to reach back to unclasp her bra. “That is mine to undo. Kind of like opening a Christmas present. He swatted at her hands from the fabric and began kissing her shoulders slowly as he finally worked the clasp free, and he slid the garment off her body. “I never tire of this sight of you, my love.”
Pushing her back to lay down, he began to unbutton her pants and slide them down her legs. Then he rolled her over, so she was on her stomach. He began to knead her shoulders and back. Trying to remove the knots he knew were in her muscles as well as focusing all of her attention on him at the same time. He moved his hands in small circles until he got to her lower back.
The globes of her ass were there, and he moved to them slowly, and she was sighing as he continued to distract her for a few minutes as he was also working her up in a few other ways. His hands began to dip lower, and soon he found a new place to massage gently. She was moaning now.
“Keep still.” He said as his hand worked her pussy over and then touched her clit from a new angle. Her hips bucked back, almost lifting her ass into the air. Max pressed her hips down as he moved her legs to open more for him. “Like Christmas but much better.”
“Max.” Deanna almost cried out from the lack of his hands on her.
“Who is begging now?” he chuckled. “Just be a good girl and wait for me. I am enjoying the view right now.”
Deanna wiggled a bit, and he had to hold her hips down in one spot as he moved to be in between her legs. He went to continue his handiwork with his hand to work her close to a quick climax before he began to enter her. His hand moving in a slow rhythm with her moans, he knew she was going to cum soon. She was easy to work up, and he took every time he made her cum as a personal trophy. Most times, he could get her to cum two or three times before he rode her and made them both cum hard.
Tonight was an exception. He needed to be in her. He needed to feel her tight wet heat wrapped around his cock. As soon as her body shivered with the last wave of her release, he moved her back to face him. He began to take off his shirt and then his pants as her hands roamed his chest and arms. Deanna loved to run her fingers through the light hair he had on his chest and would often do that until she fell asleep.
“Sit up, my love.” He said as he helped her move, and then she found him waiting for her to take her place on his standing cock. She moved her hips to find the place where they would join, and then he lowered her hips down as she took all of him in her core. Her tightness never ceased to amaze him or the feeling that her walls gripped him so tightly, and he could barely think.
As they moved together, hands roaming or gripping onto one any place. Nails made drag marks on the skin. The kisses turned heated and often left one of them being bit on the lips as the melded together even more. Sighs and moans were the only sound that filled the air except for skin hitting skin. As the pace increased, he leaned her back, and the new angle gave him more chance to begin to pound into her. He leaned as well as he took her tit tip into his mouth and began to suckle and lips as one hand found the other and squeezed gently as he didn’t miss a stroke of his cock going in or out of her.
He felt her building and could begin to feel the gentle tug that happened before her pussy would milk him of his seed. He moved harder and moved to her other tit and repeated the process. She was still so responsive to everything he did that it was amazing he didn’t just cum by looking at her enjoying his work. Her moans got deeper, and she felt the first break in her as the waves that came from her core racked her entire body. When he knew he could let go, he again tried to pull out but found her legs wrapped around him tightly as she still was coming down into the blissed state.
He pumped himself into her. As her legs went slack, he moved to her side and collected her tiny body next to his. “God, Deanna, I love you.”
“I know.” She replied in a bliss induced voice that was heavy. She was struggling to keep her eyes open.
“Just I know?” he asked softly.
“Max, I love you more than even I know,” Deanna said softly.
“Rest, my little elf. We will wash up in a little while.” Max said as he ran his fingers up and down her side softly as he felt her go deeper into her state of bliss.
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Though they did wake up and start moving about an hour later, he saw that she was dragging with the relaxation that was still steeped in her muscles, but she wouldn’t finish and go to bed until everything she wanted to get done was almost completely done. He helped her move through the house and pick things up and put everything away. With the dishwasher now going and the clothes moved to the dryer again. She was almost ready to retire for the night.“Michelle will want a bottle in about fifteen minutes.” She said softly to him. He went and made it, so he was ready to feed and change the baby girl. While he did that, he saw that Deanna had pulled out clothes for both of the kids and laid them out for the next day. Max began to wonder how he never noticed all the small things she did to make sure the mornings ran smoothly.He looked at
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The next few days were basically a repeat of the days previously before. When they got home, there would be a mail truck waiting with more bins each time. Every day for nearly a week. Thousands of letters all for David but addressed to her. Money in nearly every one of them. By the time they had gone through them all, there were fifteen thousand dollars in the other bin that they had put the money in.“This is ridiculous,” Deanna said as she looked at it. “First off, we can’t keep it in here or anywhere in the house.”“Well, what should we do with it?” Max asked as he moved through the house after he had placed Henry upstairs in his bed for the night. She had done the same with Michelle a few minutes before. “Did you talk with the lawyer?”“I did, and all he could say w
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It was three days later the news of the custody came through. The social worker they had been working with had come to check on everything in the house and the general care of the two small children. Deanna had already known that her father, the one she had thought was her father at least, had paved the way for her to be able to adopt Henry. His guardianship was never truly in question. Michelle was another story, and Deanna’s siblings had all shown some interest in being her guardian only because of the amount of money that the newborn was set to inherit. Luckily for Max and Deanna, the social worker had been able to see through their fake concern for the small baby girl.“Max, did someone call you?” Deanna asked as she walked into his office as he was holding his later after hours while she had her last class for the night. Though they now had the two cars,
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Max could see she was starting to hate when they were going home. She knew what was waiting for them when they did arrive. The boxes would be stacked at the front door and piled high. She was starting to hate everything about those hours that she would have to open the letters to get what was inside and then throwing the letters into a box for the police to go through. He thought of something that might make her ease a bit.When they loaded up the car, he turned on the music and started driving. She had closed her eyes and laid her head back, so Deanna had no idea they were headed to somewhere other than their house. About ten minutes into the drive, which would be nearing their house, she opened her eyes and saw that they were nowhere near it. She looked at Max with a confused look on her face.“I thought we were going home?” Deanna said so
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The two got the kids settled for the time being with his parents and assured Henry that they would be back soon, and everything was okay. Max’s father took him out back to the yard where he had put up the playscape that he had told Henry he would be getting while he was in the hospital.“I told you I would get it.” Max’s father told all of them as he smiled. “Now, maybe there will be some joy in this house when it comes to children.”“Thanks, Dad,” Max said with a smile as he took hold of Deanna’s hand and led her out of the house and to the car. “We will only be gone for an hour or two. You don’t have to worry.”“I wasn’t worried,” Deanna said softly.“My love, you are the worst liar on the planet.” He
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Max looked at Deanna as they enjoyed the last of the day at the park down the road from his parent's house. She seemed more relaxed than she had been in the past few days. He wanted to keep her that way. He needed to keep her that way, but he didn’t know how to. That was an underlying thing he wanted to give her, that sense of peace to be able to go through her days without thinking all the time about the things that lay ahead. It all came back to those damn letters that her brother was having sent to her. There had to be something he could do to get them to stop coming.The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to go and have a little chat with David himself though he knew that would end badly for the both of them. There had to be a way around the federal laws and have them go somewhere else. He then had an idea, but it wasn’t for right now. He wanted the re
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When they got to the house, all Deanna wanted to do was get the kids and go home. She was now even more on edge than before, and Max was left behind her shaking his head. It seemed the more he wanted to give her some peace, it was the opposite that happened. Though the advice that Tami had given her was something she did need to hear, it was hard not to play along with David’s game as they were still at the beginning of this whole mess.Max wanted to wrap her up and put her somewhere where this couldn’t touch her anymore. It was going to drain her in ways she didn’t even know, and he knew what would happen then. Nothing he could do would save them from the outcome no matter how hard he tried. He looked at her as she helped his mom pack up Michelle, and Henry was walking as he pushed the big truck he knew his father had got for him. Max knew if everything conti
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Deanna waited until they got back to the house before she began to really look at Max. He was acting so weird when they were at the house that she was slightly confused. Max had been the one who rolled with everything that had happened and even the one who was pushing to get married quickly. Though he said it was to protect her, she knew it was so much more that he wanted. He wanted to secure his family, but the look on his face at his parent's house despite the fact he seemed different now was still bothering her.“I say we burn them,” Max said as he lifted the last huge bin of letters that was left at their door. “Who really cares about the money anymore?”“Well, considering we are bringing in about five to six thousand every day now, I would say the charity,” Deanna stated as she looked them over. “Max, I can
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Weathering the Storm Quick update
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As they looked over the crowd that had gathered he leaned closer to her, “I said small by the way. I had no idea.”“It is fine.” She said as she smiled up at him. She smiled at the crowd that was making their way up to the pair. She saw the other flower girls and smiled at them. Her aunts were here with their new families as well. “how?”“I have no idea.” Max said with his grin. “it is just a magical day when a human marries the elf queen.”“I don’t get you.” She said as she shook her head and he laughed. The first wave of people finally had made it to them. As Max introduced her to his extended family one by one she smiled and was true to form in being the nicest person in the world. After the first wave the second came upon them. These people she alr
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After getting the girls ready Deanna sat on the bed knowing Max was getting himself and Henry ready in some other place in the house. She looked at the mirror in Max’s old bedroom and she smiled as she got in her dress. Her hair was another story. As she brushed it out the natural waves came through and she smiled as she knew anything she tried to do to it was going to fail.She applied the light make up she had chosen and then brushed the hair again as it was drying. When she placed the veil on her head along with the metal leafed crown that Max had insisted on because of course she was the elfin queen and she had to look her part for the day. As she smiled when Marie had knocked and opened the door at her answer.“You look so beautiful.” She said as she looked at Deanna with approving eyes. The older woman looked to be on the verge of tears. “I know that this
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The next few days flew by as they settled into a new routine. Max was doing the barest minimum for the class. The students all noticed and more than a few had questioned him about it. The office hours had been cut and the lectures had become almost boring as Max spent more time holding one of the kids than he spent talking to the students.“I know that you all were interested in the class however things have come up and we will not be continuing like we were before. I know in the beginning of the year I explained how I want all of you here for each lecture. Now the only thing that will really be required is that you show up for the exams and the final.” Max said as one of the students looked at him and asked what was really going on.“So you are finding that letting your TA and her kids into your life a little too much?” one of the girls asked from the second r
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She yawned as they got in the van after putting the kids down. He smiled to himself knowing the reason she was so tired lately and for once it really didn’t have to do with the family she had left behind. It was the family they were building together. The baby would be the one to unite them completely though it didn’t matter to much to him. it was more about the life they were building together. The baby was just a symbol of the love he had for her and the reverse was also true.She had walked into his life three times and changed it each time. The only student he was ever attracted to and the one who had his heart and had taught him that he could love. She had given him a purpose in life with her presence and with her little elf siblings. He now felt more at ease with himself and his life that he was okay with losing his job though he had planned on leaving it.
