Chapter 135 Rekindled Flames - The End

Chapter 135 Rekindled Flames - The End
Months later

Charles was already three months old and they were returning from a small wedding dinner. One more of the countless commitments of the organization. Jonathan and Elizabeth’s life had changed drastically.

Jonathan was quiet in the car, just like Elizabeth. She looked at him again, wanting to understand him.

“My love, are you angry about something? I know today was stressful, but even before that I’ve been feeling you like this...”

“Are you seriously saying you don’t know? Elizabeth, are we going to pick up Charles today?”

“Well, I told your mother I would only pick him up tomorrow, but if you want, we can get him today.”

“If we’re going to have a night just for ourselves, will I have my wife in my arms or are you going to run away from me?”

“Jonathan, I’m not running away from you.”

In truth, she was. After giving birth, Elizabeth had heard that a woman’s body changes and that many men don’t like it. She thought Jonathan would stop loving her once he noticed the difference in her intimacy, but she desired this moment as much as he did.

“You went to a consultation weeks ago and I know the doctor cleared you. He said you could resume sexual activity, but you keep running away... Every time I get close, you say you have to check on Charles, you say you’re tired. Even after I sent you to that spa, then there was Dayse’s presence at home. I want to know — what now? And today? What’s going to be your excuse?”

They arrived home and Elizabeth thought they didn’t even seem like the passionate couple who used to live in each other’s arms. Jonathan took off his clothes and entered the bathroom. Elizabeth thought for a moment and then followed him. Jonathan was filling the bathtub. Elizabeth was wearing a warm robe. She hugged him from behind and he took the opportunity to kiss her hand.

“I’m sorry. I’ve been reading and heard a report that a woman’s body changes after motherhood, that many men no longer feel pleasure after a woman has a normal birth.”

“And you thought the solution was for me to never touch you again?”

“I didn’t think straight. I was just afraid of being rejected after giving birth.”

Jonathan turned around and kissed Elizabeth. He placed her on the counter and kept kissing her.

“I love you. You will always be my beautiful. Do you really think that now that you’ve given me a son I would have the courage to reject you?”

“Jonathan... I love you too. It’s been a while since you called me beautiful.” Elizabeth said with a mischievous smile.

“Then I’m going to make it up to you. I’m going to love you a lot, my beautiful.”

Jonathan began kissing Elizabeth’s body. He opened the robe and made her lean back on the counter. He lifted her legs and started kissing her intimacy.

“It looks perfect here, my beautiful. You’re so wet, just the way I like it.”

Elizabeth immediately blushed at Jonathan’s words, but she also felt desired. He gave her the first wave of pleasure and then took her down from the counter. He got into the bathtub and pulled Elizabeth onto his lap. Jonathan moaned loudly when Elizabeth fitted herself onto him.

“Fuck, Elizabeth, how much I missed your body!”

Jonathan helped her with the movements while the water spilled over the edge of the bathtub. Every time they got in together, they made a mess, and this time even more so. Jonathan was making up for lost time with his wife. They reached the peak of pleasure together.

“I still want you, but let’s go to the bed...” Jonathan said. He carried Elizabeth to the bed, laid her face down and pulled her to the edge.

“Now you’re going to see what happens for running away from me for so long.”

Jonathan made her lift her hips a little and placed a finger on the spot between Elizabeth’s buttocks while penetrating her. He heard her moan with pleasure and say his name.

“That’s it. I love it when you moan my name!”

“Jonathan, you’re driving me crazy...” Elizabeth said between moans. He replaced his finger with his member, slowed down until Elizabeth got used to it, alternating between her vagina and her anus, until he stayed in one of them and enjoyed the sensation of pleasure with her.

Jonathan let Elizabeth get comfortable on the bed and lay down beside her. Elizabeth immediately clung to him. She was also missing these moments.

“Never again say there’s something wrong with your body. I always say that your problem is me and you’ve been handling it well. And we’re going to send Charles to my mother’s house or to one of his uncles at least once a month. I want to have a full day to go out and enjoy you without worrying.” Jonathan kissed her forehead. He knew the importance of these moments for the couple. If they didn’t make time for each other, they would become worn out living only for their son.

“Jonathan Larson, I love you. I promise I’ll never run away again. After all, your arms are my favorite place.”