Chapter 55 IMAGINATION TURNS INTO REALITY
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We reach our room and he places me gently on our bed. He then lazily takes off his coat and kicks away his shoes. I hold my breath as I watch him.
"You can breathe." He gives me a wicked grin, the effect of which travels all the way down there and I finally let go of my holding breath.
"Do you want me to take a shower?" He asks and I am dumbfounded… I don't have any idea how to answer that, I gulp and then shake my head, perhaps prolonging it will make me more nervous.
He takes off his shirt and turns to me, my handsome husband is standing bare chest showing his toned muscles and his pants hang lazily on his waist.
He is heart-stoppingly beautiful and I can't take my eyes off him, he bends down and then starts taking off my heels, his hand tracing my ankle. It gives me goosebumps. He holds his hand out to me. His eyes are bright and excited, I put my hands in his and he pulls me up into his arms. This swift action of his comes as a complete surprise to me.
"Shall we take it off?" He says as his hands start undoing my waist belt and then drop it on the floor, my blood flames as he runs his fingers around the nape of my neck and then feels my body over my dress, his hands stop at the sides of my waist.
He then swiftly pull up my dress leaving me in my bra and panty.
I shudder and he leans down and kisses my lips gently, and sucks at my lower lip. "It's been days since I am dreaming of this night," he murmurs against my mouth, and carefully he tugs at it with his teeth, I moan and he smiles.
"Do you also dream about me, about us?" He asks, looking sexy and intrigued, his eyes blazing and my heart starts to pound.
I nod my head shyly not able to look into his eyes, he let out a low chuckle and his smile is triumphant as he releases me just to again hold me up in his arms. He starts trailing kisses on my neck and I shrink from the sweet sensation.
He places me on the bed again while his mouth continues to trail down the kisses to my shoulder and then my chest, "Your skin is so soft," He murmurs, and then very gently his fingers trace the strap of my bra as he pulls it down.
He moves back and his steady gaze hardens my ni**les, He gently cupped my breast and smiled, "It fits my hand perfectly," I look away shyly when he leans down and suck on my ni**le, I groan, "Ahh."
I can hardly contain the riotous feeling as he starts to sweetly torture my breasts, one by one. Gripping his upper arms, I feel his biceps, he is strong and muscular. Tentatively, I move my hands up to his face and into his hair.
Oh God, his hair feels so soft and unruly, I tug gently and he groans, his mouth still doing the delicious torture on my breasts, Slowly his kisses start to travel down to my belly and I feel a warm liquid rushing towards my groin.
He runs his tongue around my navel and I throw my head back, moaning, my hands still in his hair. He then lowers himself to his knees, spreading my legs wide, he starts to plant feather-like kisses on my thighs and whispers, "I want to kiss every each of your body."
His voice is seductive, laced with desires, and he takes my breath away. I gaze down at him, seeing him between my legs is something I could only imagine, and seeing that imagination turning into reality, I couldn't control my happiness.
I hold his face and pull him back to me, We kiss desperately, no shame, no hesitation, no holding back, we kiss like crazy and I feel his erection pressing me, he moans as he presses himself harder into me.
Seems like he is ready, I feel excited, and then suddenly, he pulls away, "Tessy, I am going to f**k you, now." Ahh… my name from his mouth gives me butterflies and I nod my head.
From the movement, I realize the ruby necklace is still on my neck. I attempt to take it off, but Andrew's hands stop me to do so.
"I want you to wear this while I f**k you." His words give me an immense feeling that I can't explain, I look at him in anticipation, he lowers himself, our gaze fixed on each other and then he slowly pulls down my panty, his eyes dark with desires and lust, he rubs his nose under the skin of my thigh and I wriggle under him, he plants soft kisses and my breath starts to get loud as I lean back closing my eyes, savoring the moment. He suddenly stops and then I hear his movements of getting rid of his pants.
It drops to the ground with a low sound, my eyes on the ceiling, my heart thumping loudly, this is it, this is the time I had always waited for. For Andrew to love me and make me his forever and mark me as his.
He positions himself between my legs and looks down at me, his gaze deep and intent, "If it hurts, tell me to stop." He says in his deep masculine voice and I nod my head.
The mattress sinks deeper as he put his weight on his elbows and then starts pushing his member inside, I flinch as his member enters inside me, My muscles stretch and I feel a slight burning.
I twist my body subconsciously and with a forced push, he is all inside me, "Ahh.." I let out a surprised cry and he keeps still, "Are you ok?" He asks in concern.
I wanted to tell him, no, but instead, I nod my head. I can't refuse him not when we are like this, it's too embarrassing.
I feel too full. I take a deep breath and then whisper in a hoarse voice, "Move, please." He nods his head and pulls out his member to thrust inside again slowly, I flinch again and he notices.
"You're too tight…" He groans, I could see him controlling himself.
"If it's hurting too much, let's stop this right now." He whispers as he softly plants the kisses all over my face to ease my pain.
His words really touch me, and my heart melted, I don't think there would be any man who would suggest his wife to stop at this critical moment.
"No… I am fine." I lie and nodding his head, he again starts to move, each thrust is painful for me, but I bear it quietly, He leans down and starts sucking on my skin, and slowly my body starts to accept his thrusts as I loosen my legs and start to enjoy.
His movement that was slow and gentle in the beginning starts to get rough and fast, I hold his arms as I try to match his pace while he devours my mouth, the muscles in my body tighten, and wrapping my legs tightly around his waist, I shudder as I feel my release.
He swallows my moan and with a few hard thrusts, he emptied himself inside me.
Both pants heavily, Andrew rests his head on my shoulder, his body covered with sweat and his breaths are loud and irregular, mine too seems the same, but he looks more affected from our encounter.
He kiss my shoulder and then looks up at me, "I never had that strong release in my life, what are you doing to me?" He confess breathlessly and then nibbles at my bottom lip. "I hope I am able to please you." He murmurs between our soft kisses and I reply with a pleasant smile, "You do, hubby."
His smile widened at the mention of the word "Hubby."
He then pulls himself out and helps me to clean myself, "It's not hurting?" He ask in concern again and I couldn't look away from his naked body, it is distracting. "Could you please wear some clothes?" I ask, hiding my whole body with a duvet while he stands beside the bed with the cloth in his hand from which I just wiped my V.
He raises his brow and then teases, "After what we did, still you are shy?" he looks amused and my cheeks turn red from his teasing.
"It's… distracting…" I stutter and he laughs.
Moving his toned ass he walks inside the washroom and emerges after a while, I look away as he steps out naked, and then after a while, I feel him crawling beside me under the duvet.
He holds my waist in his arms and then looks at my necklace that is brightly shining under the dim light.
"I had dreamed of you, naked only wearing this necklace, and when I move and thrust harder, the diamond moves with the same rhythm." My ears turn red as I hear his words, he is getting very much honest now.
"It's a pleasure to watch you like this," he smiles and slowly pecks my lips, I still feel like a dream, and didn't know what to say to him in response.
"You don't speak much, why?" He notices my silence and asks.
"I… I am still in shock of what happened just now…" I tell him truthfully.
"The sex?" He raised his brow, questioning, I shake my head in response, "No, you accepting me as your wife and all that affectionate words you just said…" I explain.
"Tessy," He takes a long deep breath and then says my name, F**k, is he mad at me?
"I know I am not a saint, but…" He stops looking at me, his eyes getting soft, "I really feel an attraction towards you and I want to see if you can make me fall in love with you… After Mona, I simply quit believing in love but then with you…" He pauses, his gaze intense on me, "There is something that pulls me to you and I want to see what it is really…" He traces my lips with his thumbs and I close my eyes, that intensity of his closeness, it's just too much.
"I don't love you, Tessy, to be honest, but I want to fall in love with you… Do you also want to be loved by me?" He asks and I look at him dumbfounded.
Even when you don't know about my existence, I was deeply in love with you fool, why had I not left you in an instant when you raped me, huh? Or the time when you had confessed your love for another woman? Because I love you, idiot…
I had always loved you and will love you for the rest of my life.
