Chapter 183

Chapter 183
“I wish I hated you, but I don’t. And sometimes I wonder if I’m the right man for you,” he replied calmly.

They both stared at each other as if they were holding a gazing contest, 
“Even if you were the wrong man, it wouldn’t matter because I’ve never been the right woman either,” she replied.

“What are you talking about? You've always been the right one for me. I miss waking up in the morning and sniffing in your apple pies. I never saw myself getting married, but when you came along I couldn't even remember what my life was like before you. It was like you’ve always been here.”

Harry replied.

Carina held her breath, trying not to cry and ruin her makeup. She didn’t ever think that Harry would forgive her, though she had begged him a million times. Yet here he was, admitting that he was still in love with her. It hurt because she didn’t know whether she had a chance or not. What could she do to make him hers one more time? It was hard, but there was no harm in trying.

“Harry, do you remember the night you took me out one night and asked me to ask you for anything yet I couldn’t think of anything to ask for?” she asked and Harry nodded in response.

“Do you also remember when you hit your target and asked me to request anything, and I still didn’t know what to ask for?” she asked.
“I do.”

“Today I know exactly what I want. Please hear me out..” she stared at him as he stared back eagerly, “I want to ask for your forgiveness and I want to beg you to let us be a family again.”

Harry heaved and looked at her, “It’s not easy Carina.”
“I know and I’m willing to do anything. If it’s for your forgiveness.”

He stared at her admiringly and started making excuses for her. She was forced into their marriage just like he was. They didn’t know each other and there’s no easy way to break news about pregnancy that doesn’t belong to your husband.

She made a mistake and that mistake made her realize that she was over the man she thought she wanted. Maybe it was a good mistake because now it would soften her up even more, she wouldn’t be in bed with him thinking of another. Maybe a second chance wouldn’t be a bad thing after all. They might even love it more than the first because they would be doing it on their terms.

“You know what?” he said slowly,
“What” she replied eagerly,

“Move back to the condo,” he replied as Carina’s eyes lit up,
“Are you going to move back too?”

He nodded slowly, “Work starts again on Monday, it will be better if we use what is left of the weekend to pack up and move.”

By now Carina was trying hard to hold her tears. She thought her ears were playing tricks on her,
 “It’s a dream, I will wake up and this will be all gone right?” 

Her glassy eyes searched Harry’s for answers. He gently rubbed her hands,
“Maybe I should pinch you.” He replied.

She got up from her seat and walked up to Harry who got up and met her halfway, she cupped his face in her hands as he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer.
“Promise that from now onwards you will never kiss any other lips but mine,” he said.

“I promise. But I can’t promise that I won’t kiss our baby.” She replied.
“Those are the only lips I’m willing to share yours with.” He replied. “And promise that you won’t think of any other man but me,” he said again.

“I promise you, Harry,” she replied again and pecked him on the lips.
“And promise that nobody will touch you like how I touch you.”

“No one but you Harry, I promise,” she replied.
He placed his hand on the back of her head and kissed her passionately while his hands roamed down her butt. As his lips traveled down her neck, she whispered in her ear whispered in his ear,

“Let’s get a room,”  Carina whispered. 

Harry smiled like a naughty boy,
“Let me clear the bill first.” He hurried off to clear the bill, and when he was back the two held hands and left the restaurant together,

They returned to their condo that evening kissing so ravenously that they didn’t know in what direction to go.
Carina slammed the door shut and pinned Harry on it, in a second, his pants fell on the floor then his boxers came down too.

She grabbed his fat, erect cck and pushed it inside her mouth, it went in and out of her mouth as if it were a strawberry-flavored lollipop her favorite.
Harry grabbed her by the back of her head and shoved his cck deeper into her throat.

“Uuuuh” he moaned as he pushed, pulled, and shoved it in again. “I miss you. Oh… I miss the way my dick feels in your mouth and the way you tease my balls.”
Carina’s mouth started to go even faster till she could feel his warm juice in her mouth. 

“Let’s go inside for part 2” Harry muttered out of breath as he walked up the stairs with his erected cck pointing upwards.
Carina followed him closely behind, with her hand on it, stroking it gently,

“I like your cck it’s so thick, can’t wait to shove deep inside of me.” She whispered as slowly glided down the bed. She arched her back so that her wet pssy was staring upward at Harry.

He bent down and spread her butt cheeks apart, he licked her clits and honey hole. Like a dog drinks its water, his tongue moving hungrily in and out of her core and Carina screamed and shouted for more. 
“Pound me with your pestle, Harry, I need it.” She yelled with trembling legs but Harry kept licking till she sprayed water from her honey hole into his face.

Her knees gave out and she fell flat on the bed. Then he joined her in bed, "now let's get to the main part" he muttered.