"I don't know how to trust you anymore." She mutter. She tried to hide from me. I gather her to my arms, pull her up, and carried her like a bride to her room.
It's now or never. I have to take this stupid commitment and take care of her, be faithful to her. I am faithful to my wife, I just don't give enough attention to her. I love her and now, I have Anna, she needed me.
She looked up at me as I remove my clothes, all of my clothes without leaving anything. I put my wristwatch on the side table. She looked so damn beautiful while sitting there, wearing her lacey bra and panties.
"Like what you see?" I ask her.
"Why do you always have to barge in here and fuck me?" I crawl to the bed and kissed her lips.
"Because, baby, I have no control of myself when it comes to you. Weeks of away with you are so damn fucking crazy. Now, let's remove these pieces." I first remove her bra, kissing all the red lines from it. "Lay my love." She did and watch me suck her nipples, those beautiful nipples of her.
For the final piece, I pull down her panties. I throw it and kisses her ankles, her toes, and her heels. She must be tired of wearing heels and walking and walking around.
"Next time, I let Marian do all the walking."
"I have to walk."
"I'll take care of you." I caress her hair. "Where do you want to go this coming weekend?"
"I have lots of things to do."
"I'll take care of it all. Your laundry, and everything. Don't worry, I wanted to spend my time taking care of you." I took one nipple to my mouth, she moans. I watch her eyes closed and her mouth open in a tight O. That's right, love. I'll take care of everything. No one is going to hurt you and going to make you feel unwanted."
"Warren." She murmured.
"I got it under control." I hold the right one and move my mouth to the other one. Sucking, licking, and biting lightly. Every breath that she took and let out was a turn on. That's right my love. I wanted you to feel it all.
I move down to her swollen stomach and kissed it. I look up at her, to watch her expression. Lust and anxiousness. I have to make her anxiety faded. Kissing her button and then down, to her flower between her thighs.
"Stop." I didn't stop though she told me so. I shove my face there and started doing what a good man does for his woman. To pleasure her and make her come all over again. Make her know that she's the most beautiful and the most wonderful woman to deserve a mind-blowing orgasm. "Ahhhh…." Her moan turns me on more.
I flick my tongue fast on her button and started trusting two fingers inside her. She deserved this. I deserve to devour her. Those weeks of being all hard by just thinking about her and dreaming about her were worth it all of the waiting.
"Ahhhhwww fuck!" she screamed just when she squirted. My mouth is wet from her squirting and I immediately position myself and started pounding on her. She held my hips as she thrust back to me. "Please…" she pleaded.
"Please what?" I growl, leaning down, propping my hand at her side as I grind on her harder and deeper.
"Don't fucking stop. Ma-make it fast!" I did as I told. "Ahhh, yessss. Yes!"
"Yes?" I shove my dick deeper and she shuddered and come again. My woman is easy to make her come. I got her g-spot right here. I stop and trust slow, kissing her flushed face.
"Enough." She muttered breathlessly.
"I want you to sit on my face, baby." She was quizzical for a while. I move to the other side and stroke my hard shaft. She sat up and look at me puzzled. "Come here, sweetheart. On my face."
"You sure about that?"
"Yeah, come on now." She obeyed me and position herself, my face between her thighs and she bent down and stroke my shaft. I didn't expect her to a position in that way. I started licking her pussy. Wet and very much hot. She grinds it on my face. Good. She's turned on.
A jolt of happiness startles me when she put the head of my cock on her mouth, circling her tongue around it while it's on her mouth. She pulled out and pointed her tongue on the hole of my cock. Oh, good. No one has ever done that to me. Is she innocent? She seemed hesitating but I keep licking her.
"Keep going baby." She did and shove it to her mouth not deep though. But she started stroking it and then circling her tongue on my hole. She held my balls and kisses it. Kisses it all around my thick long shaft. I nearly come because of it. I know that few pre-cum are showing and she played with it.
"Don't stop!" she complains and I keep on licking. I was just too carried away from her. "Ahhh,"
"Good?" I mutter.
"Yes." She answered it in a very sultry voice. "I'm coming!" she screamed. I gently flip her, making her lay down, her legs are folded. I push two fingers inside and circle my other fingers to her clit as I rubbed her g-spot. She squirted a lot this time. The bed is wet. All wet. I clean it around her skin and shove my cock on it. "I can't take it." she mutter.
"You can." I groan. I pull her legs to my chest, pulling it up, gathering it to my side until she's lying there, sideways and I take her hard from behind while kneeling in front of her. She came again just right before I release the ropes of semen spattering inside her.
That was exhausting. She might be worn out. That's when I heard the ding-dong bell at the door. I cover her the duvet and kisses her temple. She's tired. I put on my boxers, trousers and my shirt as I walk to the door with my bills. I peek on the peephole to find two delivery men.
After paying and taking the orders, signing the receipt, I put it on the kitchen settled it there. I called my driver to bring me clothes, sleeping clothes and other things that I needed. I called Zac about my situation. They already knew it. Asking me about when the wedding will be and so on and forth. I haven't thought about it. I'm not ready yet. I am sure that she wasn't because it was an unplanned pregnancy.
Striding to the hallway to the bedroom. I watch her cuddle on the pillows, her eyes closed and breathing slowly. I remove my trousers and my shirt then crawl to her and kisses her shoulders.
"Baby, you ready for dinner?" I asked softly, she hummed as an answer. Not good. She's tired because of the multiple orgasms. "Then I cuddle you." I adjust the air conditioner and snuggle on her. Caressing her smooth round stomach, was a stress reliever. Maybe I had fallen asleep. But she woke me up telling me that she's hungry.
I sat up like a zombie, tired from country to country, and the jetlag. Then I followed her to the kitchen. I heat all of the now cold foods and she started eating. She's a sight to see though. After eating, she told me that she will just buy ice cream. I found my bags that my driver probably deliver on the corner. Did I sleep deeply that I didn't hear the doorbell?
I put on my clothes and my jacket and I take her out from the lobby to the convenience store. I keep my hand intertwined with her as she chose on the flavors. I waited there until she kept choosing like she's thinking about what she will buy.
"How about we choose on each flavor?" I ask her.
"Hmmm—" I started picking it and putting it on the counter then pick again. I pay for it and she picked the Cornetto Double Dutch and started eating as the cashier pack it carefully with newspapers. She's enjoying it and it's very heart-melting.
"What does it taste?" I asked her as I have the ice creams on my other hand and her hand holding my arm.
"Good." She lifted the ice cream to me. I take a slow bite and hums. I had never eaten ice cream for like, a year now? Or maybe the last time was summer with Zac's kids. "Why did you ask your driver to pack clothes?"
"Hmm," I pull her close to me and intertwine my hand to her. "I just wanted to spend some quality time with you and take care of you, and then… make love to you." She grins and nudged me.
"Let's skip tonight. I'm still tired." She told me. I press my lips on her temple.
"Tomorrow." I make her sure. She chuckled, shaking her head. Oh, I got lots of promises for her tomorrow.