Chapter 63 YOGA AND STRETCHING
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Andrew's eyes flicker open and gaze down at me and I couldn't help but grin widely, "What's so funny, huh?" He asks, teasingly still resting inside me.
"My husband is soo handsome," I compliment with a huge grin and he raises his brow suspiciously at me, "Really? That makes you grin like a fool?" He asks, bemused.
I nod my head and he still does not look convinced as he bites my nose, playfully, "Tessy..." and I groan in response.
Then leaning down, he presses a gentle kiss against my forehead and then very slowly pulls himself out of me. I feel empty when he pulls away. He turn and then lay beside me, "Tessy, we should start using condoms from now on."
He says seriously and I turn to him, frowning from the movement, I am deeply sore, my bones feel like jelly. "And what if Miss Celine tells about this to Ann?" I ask him, cautiously.
"How?" He propped on one elbow and ask looking confused.
"The dustbin... Miss Celine picks our garbage." I remind him and he frowns, he didn't think about this availability and it's visible on his frowning face.
"I'll flush them in the toilet then," He suggests and I nod my head, "Yeah, that we can do," I tell him still feeling hesitant in my heart about his decision.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Andrew asks me breaking my trance.
"You do want kids some days Andrew, right?" I ask slowly, looking straight into his eyes, I need truth from him, he could make another woman pregnant but is hesitating to plant his seed inside me, inside me that is his legal wife, Isn't this a weird thing?
Shouldn't I feel suspicious of his refusal of planning a baby and starting a family?
He said he didn't love me but trying to fall in love with me, what If he won't get succeed in falling in love with me? Would he then abandon me? And that is the reason why he doesn't want me to bear his child because he thinks it might trap him with me for the rest of his life.
I start to feel uneasy with my train of thoughts and his silence is killing me, I try to look through him but I couldn't, his eyes give me nothing, and his face is expressionless.
"Yeah, I do... But not now." The same answer I received from him before that has no emotions in them at all.
Oh, Andrew please don't disappoint me on this, my eyes plead silently to him. He could sense my worries as he hugs me tightly in his arms and then comfort me, "Tessy, stop overthinking... Just enjoy this blissful time with me and hopefully, everything will get into the right place."
I hum in response nuzzling in his chest, I yawn and then fall into sleep forgetting about my all worries for the time being.
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The time passed by quite happily. I and my husband starts to make love for like every day, Andrew has started using protection and Ann has started a nutritious diet for me that would help me to conceive a baby quickly, only if she knows that we are under protection.
Whenever Ann will bring up the topic regarding the child, I always try my best to dodge it. Andrew looks happy these days, he is again getting the same as before, lively and talkative.
We spend lots of time together some in bed, some in showers, some on the terrace. He barely smokes in front of me but I know that he do smoke whenever I am not around and Ann is completely unaware of his bad habit.
I try to force him to leave this bad habit but Alas I couldn't succeed.
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Ann has hired a yoga teacher for me who daily gives me one hour class, she suggested the morning time but as I am not a morning person the time then changes to the evening.
The yoga instructor arrives late in the evening, around 8 and then after a one-hour class, I finally step into my room. Andrew is pleased with my yoga because that helps in stretching and these days he has been using my body a lot to stretch.
I try to not think about the weird positions in which he puts me recently.
"Now stretch your shoulder all the way, up and down." My instructor's voice brings me back to reality and I look at her flushed.
"Oh…" I whisper and start stretching. After my session finish, I walk back to my room, tiredly, seriously who says Yoga is easy, it's terrible even when it's been more than 15 days I am doing it, I still don't like it at all.
I step into the shower, I need a warm shower to remove the exhaustion, and then I will go to bed. I wonder where is my husband, he isn't present in the room when I enter. Must be in his study working, or spending some time with Ann.
Except on my first day in this mansion, I never steps on Ann's floor, actually, Ann never invites me to her room, and neither did I attempt to visit her in her room, I stay mostly on my floor and sometimes spend my time at the terrace when I feel a need of good fresh air.
I was lost in my train of thoughts rubbing my body with a sponge soaked in shower gel when suddenly the door opens and my handsome husband entered wearing light-colored pajamas, he smirks when he looks at my naked body under the shower.
I roll my eyes at him and turn giving him my ass.
He chuckles as he starts to strip his clothes, "Seems like my wife is not in a good mood, hmm?" He says in his magnetic voice as he starts to finish the space between us by taking slow steps toward me.
I couldn't see him but I know his gaze is intently going around my whole body. He stops behind me, taking away the sponge from my hand, he put some more shower gel into it and then starts rubbing my breasts while his groin is pressed at my back.
He is huge and tall, and very easily he towers over me, not giving me a single place to escape from him...
"Andrew, I am feeling tired," I tell him, exhaustedly.
"That I can see.." He whispers in my ear, and then slowly bites on my ear making my whole body tremble with pleasure. His mouth always knows how to turn me on in an instant but still I protest, "Andrew please…"
"Please what?" He asks, his hands laviciously kneading my br**asts and I feel my ni**les getting hard. "Hubby, please…" I tell him politely and he pauses for a moment, "You know It turns me on when you call me that…"
I shrug from his words, and slowly he starts moving the sponge down to my breast line, my belly, and then stops between my legs. I stiffen as he starts moving the sponge on my V. "Hubby…" I gasp, and the tingling sensation starts to arrive in my V begging for his hard length to fill me.
Suppressing my desire, I tilt my head and then refuse him firmly, "No…"
He raises his brow not taking my "NO" into any consideration as he drops the sponge and then starts exploring me, F**k, that was the last thread for me. I close my eyes in pleasure and moan simply giving in.
He smiles and then seals my lips, "You know you can't really say NO to me." He says teasingly and then playfully bites my tongue making me yelp. He then smirks evilly, that's his way of little punishment whenever I refuse him.
He then holds me up and steps out of the shower, both our bodies attached together and dripping wet, He sits on the chair and then eases me down on him. I moan as he fills me fully.
Kissing my collarbone, he starts to pull me up and down on him, and later asks me to ride him. Riding him gives me a sense of power over him, and I feel stimulated while riding him.
Just in a few thrusts I am done, and release myself shuddering, he holds my waist and waits until I stabilize my limp body and then he starts to thrust in me with force and power, his grip on my waist painfully tight, I might get bruised and I feel like he is going to break my waist when out of sudden he explodes inside me.
"Tessy…" He groans as he comes with a loud thud and my fingers start to massage his hair until his heavy breathing goes back to normal.
"F**k… we forget the condoms…" He says with a frown and then holding my waist he gently pulls himself out of me as he helps me to stand, my foot touch the floor and I feel numb Thankfully his hands are still holding my waist otherwise I would have fallen hard on the floor.
It takes me a moment to feel my legs again and nodding my head, I let Andrew withdraw his hands from my waist. I then turn to complete my shower but then a loud cry from my husband's mouth halter my steps midway.
"F**k, Blood, Tessy, are you bleeding?"
I turn and follow his gaze, he is staring at his soft member that is covered with blood, I frown and then look down at myself. Shit… Seems like I forget my menstrual date for this month.
Andrew looks at me worriedly, "Tessy…"
"I am fine… I think I got my periods, just now." I tell him calmly and then step into the shower to clean myself feeling a little embarrassed about myself. I should have remembered my date but he seduce me, I told him "NO" multiple times today.
I wash myself feeling annoyed with myself for this stupidity, I shouldn't get angry with myself on such a small issue, Women do bleeds, what is new in it… But I bleed while we were having sex and it makes me feel unpleasant and now I am filled with shame.
What Andrew must be thinking of me? Would he feel disgusted after seeing my blood on him?
