Chapter 363 - Forgiven - mdfour
Shirly
He spoke with that voice that went straight to my core. Aníbal didn't give me any time to react; he pressed his mouth to mine, and like a tsunami, all my walls came crashing down. Tears overwhelmed me, all the pain and suffering from believing he was dead. It was the most passionate and, at the same time, the shortest kiss.
"Forgive me, Darling, you know I don't like to inspire pity."
I started pounding his chest while he hugged me and kissed every part of my face. The repressed sobs emerged, and now I clung to him desperately. Because yes, I am happy to have him back.
I don't know how much time passed; we stayed standing, in the same place where I had knocked him down fifteen days ago with the water hose. I didn't want to move, he kissed my forehead, his arms held me so tight. Sometimes I let him pamper me, other times I punched him for pushing me aside, but none of that drove us apart. He took every hit and every hug.
"I love you," he said. "My friends recorded so many moments of you and Grego; those videos were what I watched and listened to daily to gather strength and reach my daily goal."
"Aníbaaall," I cried even more.
"Forgive me for pushing you away, forgive me for not putting your love first. I was ashamed of myself, I didn't want you to see me like that, Shirly, I was drooling constantly. Understand me."
"I would have wiped it for you," I said, still crying.
"I'm sorry for being a fool."
"Forgive me for what I did, I'm not a floozy, you know that, right?"
"I never said you were. But I had to make you realize the childish act you were doing. And I won't play that jealousy game. You know what I feel for you, woman. You're the most perfect thing that came into my wretched life, you gave me the purest thing I can have, our son." The tears wouldn't let me see him, he cupped my face in his big hands. "Can I come back home?"
I clung to his waist, my face in his chest was what I longed for every day. "Pride is useless unless it's to celebrate achieved goals." That's what Mrs. Josefina told me a few days ago.
"In good times and in bad," I began to say our vows.
"In sickness and in health," my love responded. "I get it now, Darling."
I jumped onto his neck, he had no problem lifting me, my legs wrapped around his waist. I just let myself be carried away by what I had repressed after the anger from the deception passed. That was a long time ago, all these nights I had wished to be like this with him.
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Aníbal
I hope my legs hold up because I don't want to fall with my woman on top. My heart is racing, my cock is straining against my boxers, begging to be freed. I squeezed her ass, rubbing it against my dick.
We managed to open the door. Once inside the house, I claimed her delicious mouth, her white dress already up to her waist, all the soft, white skin of my woman was covered in goosebumps, subjected to my strong caresses because I couldn't be gentle.
Once we reached our room, the passion that always dominates us didn't wait. The clothes were in the way, burning us. At the foot of the bed, we shed garment after garment, and when I bent down to remove that delightful white lace panty, I turned her around to see that ass that drives me crazy.
I started kissing it, and in a matter of seconds, I had Shirly bent over the bed while I kissed from her entrance to her ass, wanting to devour it all, but my cock needed attention, it hurt too much. All this time of abstinence.
"Darling."
I stood up, seeing her on all fours, our favorite position, blinded me, and without thinking, I plunged into her warm, tight interior. I couldn't help the moan that escaped as I was engulfed by her inner fire.
I grabbed her by the waist to push deeper inside her. I lifted her, pressing her back to my chest to gain access to her neck, my hands quickly finding the places that demanded attention.
One hand took hold of her nipples, and the other began tracing circles on her clit as I continued to thrust in and out of my favorite place. I didn't want to say anything, I didn't want to ruin this sublime moment.
I bent her over again to keep thrusting, but Shirly cheated, she came earlier than expected and squeezed my cock tighter, driving me insane. Unable to help it, I came with a loud gasp, all this time without sex, and I hadn't had time to jerk off, so my release was animalistic.
"Love, we just ordered the second one."
My legs trembled, not in the way I hate, I lay on my side, my beautiful wife's face was flushed, her breathing matched mine. She hugged me.
"I missed your obscenities."
"I didn't want you to wake me up stiff and sore." She laughed again.
"I wanted to get back at you for what you did, but it was more the anger of the moment, forgive me for being silly, and if we ordered a baby, I'm happy, Grego with his little brother or sister."
"I'd like a girl, and for her not to have your temper."
She punched me, my stomach growled, and we both burst out laughing, it was as if we hadn't been apart. Undoubtedly, unfounded pride only causes harm.
"I'm going to make you something to eat."
"Sweetheart, after we eat, let's go get Grego."
"Of course. I love you."
"Not more than I love you."
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Simón
Luisa's kisses all over my body this early in the morning have my cock hard, I pretend to be asleep so she keeps going and reaches that place throbbing to be massaged. Once her hands squeeze my balls and her tongue circles the tip of my glans, she made me hers.
"Fuck!"
I turned my wife over and amidst her laughter, I got between her legs, slowly rubbing my cock against her center. I knelt to see her naked, uninhibited, while I continued to stimulate her with my shaft without penetrating her.
I caressed the slightly flabby and wrinkled skin of her abdomen, the result of two pregnancies; sleeping with that bit of excess skin in my hands has become my favorite sedative.
My hands continued to caress, and little by little, I reached those delicious breasts, squeezing them and drawing a moan from my Black-Haired Beauty. The moment both my hands squeezed her nipples, I penetrated her deeply, and not only she gasped with pleasure, there isn't a single time that entering the receptive fire my wife has for a belly doesn't delight me.
I don't think that place will ever stop offering my redemption, every second I spend with my wife and children is a reward for me and lets me dream that, despite everything, I deserve this.
That no matter having been an asshole; they are my healing. Feeling how Luisa squeezed my cock, hearing her, asking me to speed up my thrusts with which I only want to delight, enjoy, the in and out, going from the warm sensation to hot when I sink into her.
"You're driving me crazy, Simón! Please."
That's what I wanted, for her to beg me. Without pulling out, I turned her over to have her on her back, lifted her ass, and seeing her smile with her face to the side, I penetrated her hard, and that's how we began our task. As I thrust with vehemence, she squeezed my cock tightly... It's a delight!
We got lost in the sensations, the panting, and the sweat of our bodies. I kissed her neck while gripping her hips against my pelvis. My hand slid to her center where I began to stimulate her, within seconds I felt her squeeze my cock and I followed, spilling inside her.
"I love these morning sessions." Her skin continued to be goosebumped. "I love you, my Black-Haired Beauty."
"I adore you. I'm going to miss you, Simón."
"It's only a week."
"They don't know that. But I'm happy for what you do. You're legal and saving those children and women."
I pulled out of her, brought her close to me. Later we'll shower together and resume our duties, in two days the whole team will travel to Colombia. Roland and Aníbal will stay in Blanco, although he's improved a lot.
Being with Shirly, her son, and in the family environment, he hasn't lost his legs again, but his aim is gone, lost somewhere in his memory, now he's training. A few days ago, talking with the guys, an idea came to us, and we wanted to share it with them.