Chapter 251 I Love You
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Finally, I am able to see the truth in his eyes. I should have known this, that he won't harm me and our child, but the circumstances from the past didn't allow me to think straight and well.
I am glad, he did help me and still loves me, he burns in the same agony all these years the way I had burned all this time alone.
His grip tightens on my waist eating me up, I am out of breath but still, I don't want him to let go, my hands take hold of his strong arms while he consumes me completely.
He grinds his body into me, his erection rubbing on my stomach demanding to get released from his prison, he pulls away for a moment allowing me to breathe while his hands clumsily start to throw away all the things down from his desk.
Before I am able to suggest walking back to the room, he holds my hips in a harsh grip and then lifts me up from the ground, his strength obviously commendable, and the way he lifts me up effortlessly I realize how much weak I have become.
He puts me at the table and his hand starts to unbutton my shirt while his gaze stays fixed on my face, maybe he is trying to scrutinize if I will stop him now, but I won't, why would I?
His eyes burn with passion and desire for me, swiftly he pulls down the shirt from my shoulder, and then drinking my upper body from his lustrous gaze, he leans down and starts placing soft kisses on my right shoulder while moving to the other one.
His hand goes to the back unbuckling my bra expertly, and soon I am free from it.
His mouth slowly starts to travel down and my hands subconsciously travel into his unruly hairs making soft slow circles, he groans in appreciation, and suddenly his mouth finds my soft ni**les and starts to tease them.
I moan, loudly, and his kisses and teasing start to get more on me, making me fully aroused.
His teeth get in contact with my skin and I writhe beneath him, he doesn't stop, slowly traveling down to my waist and then my navel.
When his lips touch the scar on my abdomen, I shudder and tense, all the dark memories start to cloud my mind, sensing me tensing, he looks up, and then keeping a hand on my chest, he gently forces me to lie down.
"Relax." He steals a quick peck on my lips and then starts to remove my remaining clothes while I watch him in complete fascination, he is still as handsome as I had seen him for the very first time, a little mature now.
He kneels between my legs and I hold my breath, excitingly waiting for his next move, the darkness in my mind slowly starts to fade when his lips press under my thighs, I feel a lava surge inside me, his tongue unleashes and skillfully starts circling around my sensitive area.
It's been years since I haven't been touched like this. Ahhh, I missed his mouth so much on me especially, this skillful tongue of his.
I sit up from an electric shock when he sucks on my skin, and my hands tightly fist into his hair trying to push him away, this feeling is out of control yet mind-blowing.
"Andrew, stop," I beg, and finally his eyes look up to meet mine.
"I want you inside me," I rasp, his breathing too shallow.
"Say it again." He gives me a wolfish grin and I hook my leg around his leg in warning, "Take me to bed, now." I command and his eyes glisten with humor as he stands and then holds out his hands for me.
I take it and instead of taking me to the bed, he tosses me on the sofa, and a surprised cry escapes from my lips, "Ahh…"
"We are not leaving until I am done with you." He breathes heavily while tossing his shirt away and then taking off his trousers, giving me a good sight of his bulging length.
He bends over, watching me intently, "You have become more beautiful now," He breathes while crawling up on me and leaving kisses on my body as his mouth travels up and meets mine.
He kisses me hard, swallowing my moans, my pleasure, my longings for him.
His hands apart my legs and his member starts rubbing my opening making me squirm with immense pleasure, he knows exactly what I want, what I need.
He pulls away his mouth, his eyes staring into mine as he sinks into me at a deliciously slow pace. I close my eyes, relishing the fullness, the exquisite feeling of his possession. I angle up my bottoms to meet him, to join with him, groaning loudly.
He eases back and very slowly moves and fills me again making me devour each second of his length and realize how much I have missed this, missed him in all these years.
No words are able to describe my feelings at the moment, the joy, the warmth, the fullness, the heaviness everything seems too much for me, circling my arms around his neck, I pull him closer, kissing him hard making him know that how much I am guilty of my actions from the last few days if I had wanted, I would have made things better between us a long time ago.
But somewhere I had that hesitation in trusting him, while he on the other hand had always done nothing but to only protect me from his sister's evil intention.
My heart feels heavy, my throat gets painful and soon I start to cry, weep in his arms, sniffing, looking like a complete mess.
He pulls away immediately, his eyes anxiously looking down at me, "Tessy…" He breathes, his thumbs wiping the tears on my face.
"I am sorry, I really do." I choke, crying more sadly.
"F**k, Tessy, please don't cry… Stop crying…" He looks at me in concern while kissing my puffy face softly, my trembling lips, my swollen eyes, my red sniffing nose, and my forehead.
"I love you." I breathe while controlling the overwhelming feelings and he smiles, a gentle adorable smile, "I love you too, Tessy." He keeps planting soft kisses on my face while moving slowly, in and out.
His slow movement starts to get relentless, and I know it won't be long. He sets a pounding rhythm, making my heart pound in my chest forgetting about all the world around me.
"Close," I rasp and he groans in response, which means he too is close.
Wrapping my legs around his torso, I pull him closer, he groans when it starts to get deep, my legs tensing around him, "Tessy…" He calls my name while his teeth pull my lips and I explode into a million pieces.
A release I had been waiting for years.
"Oh, Tessy." He follows by calling out my name, he collapses on top of me, his head buried in my neck as he completely empties himself into me.
We both stay in this position for a while, not saying a word, breathing heavily with our heartbeat loud in the atmosphere, and our hearts blooming.
As sanity returns, I open my eyes and gaze up into the face of the man I love, Andrew. My husband, my happiness, my everything.
His expression is soft and tender, he rubs his nose with mine, a sweet gentle gesture which makes me smile, he plants a gentle kiss on my lips as he eases himself out of me slowly.
"I've missed this," He breathes.
"Me too," I tell him shyly.
"Are you shy?" He teases me again with his nose, tickling me lightly and I giggle in his arms.
He put his weight on his elbows and remained on top of me, kissing my face tenderly, while whispering the confessions he didn't make before. I melt from his words, smiling like a complete fool.
Yes, I indeed was a fool.
"Now, what?" When he is done with his kiss showers, I prompt.
"We'll continue in the room." He gives me a wolfish grin and before I would try to explain to him what I actually mean, he pulls me up and I am spooned in his arms, back to our room where our blissful nights had begun.
BOOM
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"Stop." Frustratedly, I turn to Andrew who has been staring at me like a mad lover through the mirror for a long while now.
"What's wrong in looking at my wife?" He shrugs innocently, and I want to roll my eyes but somehow I feel delighted and touched by his sweet words.
"Fine, shall we go, now?" I ask him while walking past him and leaving the wardrobe. He follows behind quietly, but his hand comes over to rest on my waist since at night his hands don't seem to leave me for a second.
We reach the kitchen together and I start preparing breakfast, while my husband keeps distracting me from doing so.
"Morni…"
I was embraced by his arms when Miss Celine comes over and open her mouth absentmindedly to greet me but stops halfway when she looks at us standing in an intimate position.
My cheeks flame from embarrassment while I try to break free from Andrew's hold on me, "I don't think, today, we be needing your help, Miss Celine. I am helping my wife." Andrew says with a grin, his words are my undoing and I couldn't help but blush furiously.
"Oh, I see. Then, please call me, if you need any help, in case." Miss Celine says politely and then turns back to her room from the door.
"Andrew." I glare at him showing my dissatisfaction, he shouldn't be that much obvious in front of others or maybe he just can't contain his happiness.
He stops me from uttering another word by sealing my lips with his and I couldn't resist him at all.
We both go together to wake the kids, Miss Martha too looks shocked by seeing us together just like Miss Celine and soon Selina too joins the list.
Today, I set a huge table for breakfast. Miss Celine, Miss Martha, and Selina too join us at the breakfast.
The kid's routine starts, as usual, I feed Aaron medicines and I and Andrew spend most of our time with the kids. Thankfully he behaves in front of the kids and keeps his hands to himself all the time.
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"Tessy," He breathes heavily while resting his head on my shoulder as I stir the vegetable in the pan, his sudden closeness is distracting.
"I need to leave for the office," He informs in a low voice.
"Just a few minutes, lunch will be ready," I inform him and he groans unhappily.
Switching off the stove, he turns me to himself and before I could understand what he wants, he picks me up and strides towards the elevator.
"Andrew, the lunch is not done yet." I protest lightly in his arms.
"And neither am I." He says meaningfully and the elevator door opens with a DING bringing us to our destination.
This man is implacable.
