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Sessions

By: MonicaCrocker
folder CSI › General
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 60
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Disclaimer: I do not own CSI, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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48

Grissom stood on the step as the movers packed up the last of the boxes. He motioned for one to come over.

The young guy approached Grissom. He passed him the wad of cash he had set aside for a tip.

The young guy’s eyes nearly bugged out as he looked at the wad of cash.

“Thanks man, but this isn’t necessary.”

“It is, you did a phenomenal job and I wish to show you how happy we are with your service. I will also contact your supervisor and write a fabulous letter of appreciation to all of you.”

“OK, man, thanks.”

“No, thank you.”

The moving truck moved away.

Both Sara and Grissom were beyond exhausted. Sara threw the bedding on the bed and quickly crawled in. Grissom followed right behind her.

The movers put most of their stuff away. They just had the finer things to do and the decorating. She planned to wait for Mara and Mrs Grissom before she got into that.

“They did a real good job, egh?” Sara spoke softly as she lay her head on his chest and ran her fingers across it.

“Adequate for a job well done. I was more than impressed and I felt they deserved it.”

“You are so sweet.”

“Get used to it.”

“I will certainly.”

Sara’s breath slowed as she fell asleep on his chest. He followed quickly.

~~~

The morning sun was peeking through the curtains as Sara opened her eyes. She darted quickly for the bathroom trying her hardest not to wake Grissom. She had a surprise for him. So far so good...

Her bladder control wasn’t what it used to be, one baby was bad enough but with two it was completely brutal, she had the bladder control of a child or that of a geriatric, she wasn’t sure which was worse.

She slipped herself out of her nightgown as she returned from the bathroom. Her panties followed it to the floor. She promised to show him how grateful she was to him. They both were way too tired the night before, it was a tiring day but now she was rejuvenated.

She slowly crawled back into bed with him and discarded the blankets. His member gratefully stood at attention for her. I bet he is dreaming about me…

She quickly discarded his shorts and went to work on him. He grabbed the sheets in his hands before shooting his eyes open.

“Sara?”

“Who else?”

“Not sure, but I could wake up like this every morning, much better than that annoying alarm clock.” He smiled.

“I told you I would show you how much I appreciated you, I was just way too tired last night, however I was rejuvenated overnight.”

“Ur...Um…Sara.”

“Yes?”

“I’m close…real close.”

“I know, I have done this before.”

“Sara!!!” He released into her mouth, she swallowed gratefully before climbing on him and taking him inside her.

She bobbed up and down varying her speed and her movements. At first she was quick and then she slowed right down. She rolled her hips one-way and then the other. His hands went to her hips and he gripped her hips right before he let go again. She was amazed at how well she knew his body.”

“Grissom!” She screamed as the waves crashed over her too.

She collapsed onto his chest; he was still buried deep inside her. She kissed him passionately and he quickly rolled her over.

“Your turn my sweet.” He grinned ear to ear.

“Grissom, this was about you.”

“Maybe so, but now it is all about you.”

He quickly grazed her lips as he gently moved down her body. The signs of pregnancy were evident. Her breasts were doubling in size; Grissom had no complaints about that, what man would?

He softly took one into his mouth and suckled at it. Sara bucked at the sensations he was giving her. He moved on to the other side and slowly down her belly. He kissed the small paunch swelling out.

“Close your eyes children, you don’t need to see this.”

Sara nearly lost it as Grissom told the babies in her belly to close their eyes. She found it amazingly sweet.

He brushed his beard against the inside of her thigh and it damn near drove her mad.

“Grissom!!!!”

“Yes.”

“You are driving me insane.”

“Good, that was my intent.” He purred.

He dove into her centre, she was still wet from their previous encounter, and he didn’t care. He needed to do this. His tongue lightly grazed her swollen clit and she gasped. His movements remained slow and steady. She arched her hips to him and screamed for the third or fourth time.

He lifted himself up and plunged into her. Watching her respond to him was driving him almost as crazy as it was driving her. He thrusted fast and quick and before he knew it they were both gasping as they collapsed in a heap of sweat and body fluids.

Sara curled up with her head on his chest and waited for their breaths to even out.

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