Chapter 179 - It Will Never Happen Again - Feddos
Simón
I imagined everything except for my wife taking the initiative. She loosens up when I seek her, but she never let go first, and that felt incredibly exciting. I got even harder when her hand slipped inside my pants.
"We probably have about thirty minutes before Milena wakes up for her feeding."
"Or Andrea might wake up again; she's a little glutton. So we can do something with that time. We'll talk later."
We stripped off our clothes, I carried my wife to our bed, and I spread wet kisses all over her beautiful body. I needed to make it clear that everything about her still turned me on. I've never seen those extra pounds she thinks she has from the pregnancy. My hand caressed her center; I always find her wet and ready for me. I loved how she smelled and tasted.
"Simón..."
I ignored her; I wanted to enjoy her, to imprint in her mind how much I loved and desired her body. I reached her ear.
"Do you still doubt that I love you? You're mine, and when I say you're mine, I mean you're the woman I love to talk to, laugh with, hug, touch, kiss, and make love to."
"You're mine! I don't want or desire anyone else. Understand, Luisa Moreno, I'm only yours. I can't demand something if I'm not willing to give the same in return. Is that clear, Black-haired Beauty?"
She nodded, her eyes were wet. I kissed her and entered her. Watching her enjoy every time I sank into her fascinated me. She turned over, taking control of the movements. If she knew how crazy her way of moving made me.
I pressed on her hips with one hand and caressed her clitoris with the other. I began to feel her vaginal walls contracting, squeezing my cock tighter, and I lost it. I came hard, just like her, not stopping until she collapsed on my chest.
"I love you," I whispered.
"I love you too." I kissed her sweaty forehead. "Shall we shower together?"
"You don't know how much I wanted to hear that. These two and a half months of abstinence were driving me crazy." I heard her laugh. "I promise to help more with the girls. Forgive me for being so careless."
"You're forgiven. While we shower, tell me what's going on with the family." I sighed. "It sounds complicated from your sigh."
"More than that, love. They will need a lot of our support. Let's shower, I'm hungry."
"I see where Andrea gets her appetite from." I smiled.
"Black-haired Beauty, don't mess with my little girls."
"Don't call them that." I smiled again.
"Love, they are and will be the women I love the most. I confess, they've displaced you, and I can already see that they'll adore me."
"I confess the same, I adore those two."
"In a year, we'll start trying for our third child."
"Do you want it to be a boy?"
"I need a spy at school and someone to help me take care of them. If they're as stubborn as their mother, they'll give me gray hair." Her beautiful smile made me hard again. Noticing it, she raised her eyebrows.
"He speaks for me." We had entered the giant, dazzling bathroom. "Don't doubt for a second what you do to me."
"Then we should thank the twins for still being asleep."
"Come here."
I pressed her against the bathroom wall, and we panted with desire again under the enormous shower. I whispered in her ear.
"Do you want to marry me again?"
"As many times as you want."
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Miguel
The situation between us had remained tense since what happened, not because of my Little One, but because of me.
"Miguel!"
My wife's scream pulled me out of my thoughts. I left the office. Today I had a virtual meeting with Daniel, Gustavo, and Arnold; I had to review the transport company's figures. I ran to her screams, she was on the terrace with Isaac. She gave me that beautiful smile that melted me. We locked eyes; since I raped her, she hadn't done that. Realizing, I looked away, and she shook her head.
"You scared me, why the screams?" She smiled again.
"Stay there." She placed the child in front of her. "My love, will you give Daddy the surprise?"
He placed the boy on the floor. As he knelt down, I watched my son, with his shaky little legs, take his first steps towards me. I knelt to wait for him, watching him wobble.
"Come on, champ."
My chest swelled with joy when he stood still, making a scared face until he found his balance. Then he continued walking until he reached my arms. The last few steps he took with a lot of momentum, almost like he was running. I picked him up and hugged him.
"My baby is walking!" Diana was watching us, and we locked eyes again. "I love you," she mouthed. "Even if I don't deserve it, Little One?"
"According to you, even if you don't deserve it, Beast. Can we talk now? You managed to sleep a bit last night, did you talk to your friends?" I nodded. "My privacy has been public knowledge since I came into your lives."
"Only your past for obvious reasons, and my abuse because I needed to vent. They don't know how much fun we have and how much we play in bed." She blushed.
"My Beast is coming back."
I wanted to hug her, kiss her. Isaac's little feet were moving in my arms, it was clear he wanted to keep walking.
"Now, who will handle him?"
I put him on the floor, and he went towards his mother. My wife was beautiful, her hair had grown back.
"Diana..."
"I'm fine, I've told you. The body heals, my mind doesn't judge you. We knew this was one of the reactions. I don't hate you, I'm not afraid of you, I still love you. What happened isn't something that happens every day, you didn't do it on purpose. If you think it's necessary, get treatment. I tell you, you don't need it. I know your changes before your crisis, I've thought a lot about it, the next time..."
"Don't even think about saying there will be a next time!"
"Miguel, it could happen again."
The scene seemed illogical to me. She was about six feet away, with Isaac going from one side to the other, like mediating, letting us talk and at the same time smiling as he gained confidence.
"Diana, I'd rather shoot myself than do to you what I did again."
"Don't say..."
"Yesterday, while I was being honest with my friends, the only one who's doing well is Rata. Roland also has a serious problem. You should call her and spend the afternoon with Veronica."
"We do too, and I won't leave this house until we've solved it or at least until you understand what happened. We're adults, we can solve this. I don't want to hear you say rape when I myself authorized you to do it, and when the moment came... it hurt, yes, but that doesn't make you a bad man. Let's hope the love you have for me is strong enough, and the fact that you stopped and reacted when you saw me gives me..."
"Oh! How exciting!"
Guadalupe's shout interrupted us. She extended her arms towards Isaac, and he, without hesitation, went to her.
"My little gentleman is walking!"
My wife and I laughed. I stood up, extending my hand without breaking eye contact. She looked at me with that sparkle in her eyes, ran, and jumped into my neck. Her legs didn't wrap around my waist like they used to, and I understood. I held her close to my chest.
"Guadalupe, take care of him," Diana said. "Take advantage, in a few months you'll start university, and then I won't have a babysitter."
"Don't make me cry. The good news is I'll be studying in San Antonio. I won't be far from my parents."
"Arnold is going to study his specialization in San Antonio."
"Thank goodness, that city is big enough. I don't want to run into his... him."
I raised my eyebrows. Something was going on here. I looked at my wife, who also noticed that Guadalupe was an attractive young woman, incredibly beautiful. She had just turned eighteen. Who would have thought that kid had such tastes? Not that the young woman didn't have her charms, but she was so young, and he always liked older, experienced women.
The group calls me cradle robber for being with a woman thirteen years younger than me, and we call him the cougar hunter because he liked older women with great bodies. He's been with two workers from my ranch, one from La Apuesta, three from Las Alondras, and I think someone from El Renacer. We talked to him back then.