"Yeah, I want you to stay inside me. Please don't take it out," she begged. I felt my cock inside her getting more extensive.
I stared deep into her eyes and saw heaven. I knew she saw the same - our eternal need for each other - a direct reflection in our windows to the soul.
I felt the love I thought I lost from her, but it was still there.
Suddenly she hit me hard and came. I was near to come so I thrust furiously, with all my strength. I growled like the tiger in the forest which was breeding with his tigress. I felt something flow from my cock.
I thrust deep inside her and stayed still - ready to pour everything inside her womb - all of my seeds. My entire body jerked violently as if I felt everything falling from my cock and went inside her womb.
I collapsed on top of her body while Anna breathed loudly and furiously as mine. Still, she clenched me.
We both stayed like this for a while.
After calming down my breath, I looked up at her face. A small but happy smile plastered on her face, which I loved so much.
"Are you okay?" I asked her. She was silent. I thought she was in pain. I lifted my body from her hurriedly and looked at her worriedly. I asked once again, "Are you okay?"
But rather than giving me an answer, she stared at me and then at my C**k. Oh God, her gaze was so hot. My cock was burning hot.
"You loved me?" Anna suddenly asked me, and it caught me off guard.
But she was straight looking into my eyes. Her eyes were looking for the answer she searched for five years. But I didn't understand one thing. How did I fail to show my love for her? Yeah, I left for a few years, but I never said I didn't love her. Though I couldn't blame her, it was my fault.
I lowered myself and leaned face to face - our eyes locked at each other's. "I loved you, I love you, and I always will. Never doubt this," I said proudly.
I kissed Anna's lips and she kissed me back but let go after a little.
"Did you get any girlfriend in these five years?" she asked, and I frowned. This woman knew how to spoil my mood.
"No," I replied curtly.
"Did you have sex with anyone?" she asked once again.
What did she think about me? I was not such a beast to cheat on her while I only thought about her. Also, we never broke up, so why would I touch other women? This was really out of the question.
"Never," I answered her.
She nodded, but her following words shocked me. "I will trust you this time, so never let me find any reason which will prove you wrong because if you have something like this, you will never see me again in this life."
My head gave me a red alert. She told me she would leave me if she got any reason like that.
I hid my nervousness, although my heart sank deep.
I kissed her to stop this and thankfully she stopped asking anything anymore.
"Never ask something like this. You're my first. My first kiss was with you, my first lovemaking was also with you. Think no more nonsense," I coaxed her. This woman changed her color quite fast. Just now she was begging not to take myself out from her, yet she was already threatening me to leave me.
Anna's POV
I felt something heavy press on my back. I felt uncomfortable. I wanted to move, but I felt he broke my waist. I opened my mouth, and a whimper escaped my mouth.
Seriously, why did I have to provoke this bastard? He broke all the bones in my waist. Could I kill him? No, you couldn't kill your husband - poked my subconscious.
I tried to get away from him. I needed to pee. My abdomen ached and my belly was full of urine, but he was not moving. Instead, he tightened his hold on my waist. His left legs were over mine. With his weight, I felt my belly was going to burst out.
I tried to remove him from my back with gentle care, yet this fool looming over me even placed his face on my back. In anger, I shook him hard. "Get off me," I said.
He finally opened his eyes and looked at me with sleepy eyes. "Good morning, love," he said groggily and smiled so beautifully, but I was in an uncomfortable situation. I didn't have the patience to drool over his beauty.
"First, get away from me. I need to use the bathroom," I said, still calming myself.
Blaze looked at me with a guilty look and loosened his hand from me, sitting up.
"I will carry you to the bathroom," he said and tried to pick me up, but as he removed the blanket, he was looking at me with the most lustful look. Oh God, not now.
"I think you better get out of the bed and let me use the bathroom in peace," I said, but I was in a killing mood.
He laughed, leaning backward. He picked up his shirt and gave it to me. "This should be already old to you. You know how hungry I'm for you, so you better keep it in mind."
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