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Urs left the wedding reception as soon as he could. As he left he noticed Roberta and Seb were dancing as close as they possibly get to each other without actually being naked. Seb had his hands on Roberta’s bottom as Roberta had her hands on Seb’s bottom too. Urs noticed David and Laura were also dancing looking like a proper couple in love. He wouldn’t be at all surprised should they soon announce their own commitment ceremony. He also spotted Carlos and Cydalia. What they didn’t know was that Carlos had only let Cydalia come to the wedding on the condition he had been allowed to search her for any recording devices. Although Carlos had forgiven Cydalia for her previous career he still didn’t quite 100% trust her not to sell her story to a magazine. Or sell David and Laura’s. Urs and Fara’s or Seb and Roberta’s. Carlos had spent the whole wedding keeping a very close eye on Cydalia. It was to be expected. Not that anyone knew the reason he had done it. No-one but Carlos knew about Cydalia’s ex-career. Except David who had found the tape recording. But even he hadn’t confronted her yet. Yet.

Urs went to Fara’s house. He knocked on her front door and waited, tapping his foot. Fara took her time in coming to the door. She knew who exactly was outside and had considered pretending not to be in when Urs called out, ‘I know you’re home Fara.’
So she had sighed and gone to open the door.
‘Urs…’ she barely got out as Urs grabbed hold of her, pushing her roughly against the wall. He then proceeded to kiss her. Tearing at her mouth. Bruising it then kissing and biting at her neck. Fara felt herself melt under his touch and groaned, ‘Oh Urs…’ to which he picked her easily up into his arms, slammed the door shut with his foot and carried her towards the bedroom.
‘You’re mine.’ he growled at her while pulling at her clothes.
‘Uh-hu.’ Fara half agreed, tearing at his clothes too.
‘I hope you’re ready for me.’ Urs then groaned and without warning he threw Fara down onto the bed, climbed on top and slide himself inside her. Fara found herself gasping in surprise. God, she was so ready for him.
‘Mine. All mine.’ Urs growled at her, thrusting away while biting at her erect nipples.
‘Oh…oh god.’ Fara groaned, clutching at his shoulders.
‘Mine.’ he groaned one last time before collapsing on top of her in a sticky mess.
It had been the most violent Urs had ever acted towards Fara. He hadn’t meant to be that rough, that demanding but he just couldn’t help it. He had been so desperate for her. So hard for her and only for her.
‘Wow…’ Fara lightly laughed once she had recovered from her powerful orgasm.
‘God, I’ve missed you so much.’ Urs laughed back, partly growling sexily into her ear, making Fara shiver with lust and longing for him again. Then Urs started rubbing his stubbly, rasping cheeks against her rather tender and bruised still erect nipples. ‘You’re mine.’ he told her again.
‘I’m yours.’ Fara agreed, stroking his hair while trying not to wince in too much pain. Her breasts felt extra tender and sore. They usually felt that way during sex but being pregnant at the same time had now intensified that feeling.
She still had to tell him, somehow, about being pregnant. She knew now that he had a right to be know, and to know as soon as it was possible for him to.
Fara nervously coughed, trying to alert Urs. But he was already asleep, snoring lightly while still laying on top of her. She tried to shift him a little, to make it a little more comfortable for her then realised he was still buried inside of her. God. How she had missed this. Having Urs inside of her as they slept. After the first few times Fara had told Urs about her being on the pill and so they had stopped using condoms for the nights they stayed over. Afternoon sex they still used condoms. But when they slept together all night Urs had stopped using them, preferring to sleep still locked inside Fara as they had slept. Like he was doing tonight.

The next morning a rather bruised and sore Fara woke to be greeted by Urs, bringing her breakfast in bed.
‘My god.’ he exclaimed, seeing her bruised mouth and tender bitten breasts, ‘I did that?’ he asked.
‘You sure did.’ Fara lightly smiled.
‘God. I’m so sorry.’ he gently kissed her mouth while fingering her nipples, rubbing them. Fara moaned, ‘You seem…fuller.’ he noticed.
‘Yes, well, that’s what happens when you’re pregnant.’ Fara lightly laughed in response.
Urs pulled away, looking her right in the eyes, ‘Say what?’ he asked.
‘I’m…pregnant.’ Fara repeated.
‘You should have told me.’ he muttered.
‘Told you what?’ a confused Fara asked.
‘That you were pregnant. Before we had sex.’ Urs muttered again.
‘As I remember, you never gave me a chance.’ Fara lightly smiled.
Urs looked grimly at her, ‘Yes, well. I hope everything is OK.’
‘Why shouldn’t it be?’ Fara demanded.
‘Because you’re pregnant.’ Urs reminded her.
‘Yes, and?’ she asked.
‘Pregnant.’ he repeated.
‘Roberta’s pregnant too.’
‘Yes, and?’
‘She and Seb are still having sex.’
‘I don’t think…’ Urs started to mutter.
‘They are. Roberta told me that their sex life is even better since she found out.’ Roberta had confided in her the night before her wedding. Since being pregnant Seb was having difficulty keeping his hands off her. Not that Roberta had been complaining. Far from it.
‘I hardly think that..’ Urs laughed this time.
‘Don’t believe me? Ask Seb!’ Fara almost shouted at him.
‘Right. I will.’ Urs nodded. He had no intention of doing any such thing. He was hardly the type to discuss his sex life and he wasn’t about to start now.
‘So, can we have sex then?’ Fara then asked.
‘No we can not!’ Urs snapped.
‘Why not? I don’t understand.’
‘Because, you are pregnant.’
‘Yes, and?’
‘I’m sorry but I can’t have sex with you while you’re pregnant. I just can’t. Its not natural. It isn’t.’ Urs shook his head.
‘Oh…right.’ a disappointed Fara sighed.
‘But we shall we getting married.’ Urs then told her.
‘Oh, we will, shall we?’ she sarcastically asked.
‘Yes.’ Urs nodded, ‘as soon as it can be arranged.’
‘But you won’t sleep with me?’ she asked.
‘No. Not until after the baby is born.’
‘Another…eight months then.’
‘That’s right.’ Urs nodded, ‘now, get dressed. We’ve a wedding to plan.’
Fara had just received some of the most exciting news she had ever heard. Meaning Urs and her getting married. But because he was refusing to have sex with her she felt like screaming. Like hitting out at him. Like asking, ‘Why can’t we have sex? Its not like you can injure me or the baby!!’ but she knew no matter how much she tried Urs wouldn’t listen. He had his way of doing things. And refused to listen to someone else. He hated being wrong. And Fara knew he was wrong. She wanted to cry. To crawl up into a ball and cry her heart out but she won’t. Not while Urs was there. She refused to let him see her cry. See how much he had hurt her by rejecting wanting to make love, to have sex with her.
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