Chapter 38

Chapter 38
38

Warning: Sexual Content Ahead.

Luciano

This was the turning-table moment. I finally got her off guard. I was right she missed sex as much as I missed being myself inside of her. It sounded lullaby when she indirectly made an offer which no offence I had every intention to take. After all, it was my turn to claim my reward and besides, it was my right as her husband.

As if you didn't touch her even once in the past nine months. My subconscious side flashed those moments between me and my wife making out only to make her feel better. Okay, I agree I had a pinch of pleasure but that didn't lead us to the main course.

Now if the universe was granting me an opportunity itself without bringing the wrong side of me into action, I shouldn't be full of unwanted manly ego.

This is a gift for your patience. See? This is what you get if you don't grind your dick against someone forcefully. I agreed with the bitter thought even though it tried to bring back my inhumanity. But to my defence, I would say I didn't force myself on her with a sane mind, I was taught roughness regardless of my mother's half teaching about love, I learnt half meaning of love that was rounded off by this incredible woman who taught me the real meaning of love.

My people said there was no such thing as love. But secretly my mother taught, love is everywhere as it simply took an eye to spot it in the air. Those were the very eyes I was missing.

But then she came and became my eye.

Finally, I knew what love was.

Love could not be harsh, instead, it had the power to turn a rock into a mould of a candle.

I presented her with the gift I bought on my business trip to Miami. This was a custom-made 30-karat diamond with a microchip tracker on it. My eyes followed her face that clearly displayed every emotion coming and going shade on her face which started with a startled glance to a satisfactory grin.

I was more than over the cloud to know she loved it. My reward was earned when she gave me that toothy grin. I loved her that look and I would do everything in my power to keep it up.

The dinner went well and I took her on a walk beside the sea before taking her to bed. I wanted it to be natural, unlike the past. It was a cosy night with a mild chill in the wild, it was mild for me but a cruel freezing gust to my strawberry who had her arms wrapped around her chest. That made me take off my coat and put it around her petite form without wasting another blink. She gladly accepted my oversized grey coat, mouthing off a small 'thank you' with a tender smile, which I happily returned with a nod.

As we walked around farther, under the dark sky, with lights supporting our eyes for vision, I roamed my eyes everywhere but her. I was nervous but not displaying it on my face. There was this feeling to know more about her before I would make love to her this time since I missed out on this part earlier.

It wasn't that I didn't have the balls to speak, I was just deprived of the courage to ask her I yearned to know her personally.

Besides that since she'd lived with me for months and I loved her like a madman, she's also my wife and a mother to my only kid, I had every right to know her in every way.

"Strawberry, I was wondering since the night is in our favour, let's open up," I offered, frankly open. She turned to me with a questioning frown that didn't need to voice down, I didn't turn to notice it. "Let's talk about our lives before we met each other, I promise I won't cheat," I put on a smile and raised my hand to prove my innocence.

I entirely turned my head to the seaside, feeling some kind of way for her reaction, maybe apprehensive that she might say no. But those were my assumptions until I moved my head to her side, she seemed like fighting her inner-battle as if I triggered them.

"Strawberry, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable, if you think I'm ruining the moment, just say it, I'm sorry," I wanted to punch my face for bringing up this situation, But for now, the heartache it brought was enough to punish me for upsetting her. "...I just wanted to have a light conversation with a trustful partner," I said to lessen the heaviness in my heart, but no escape.

"It's my parents, I had been thinking about them lately, especially my father," She opened up when I was at least of my expectation. That somehow helped take away the guilt. Her few words did wonders to my mood. I had a background report on her mother but not the father as I didn't feel much of gridlock from his side in strawberry's life. Also, she never mentioned him, all I knew was that her mother filed for divorce but the reason was still unknown.

"You can meet them if you want, I can arrange a trip to London if it pleases you..." To make her mood a wee light, I heavy-heartedly offered her.

"I can't," Her face fell low as if she was again lost in her mind, but the thoughts in there weren't homely. And not to miss out on water filling her eye-sockets already.

"Why?" I stopped, turning around to her, made her face me with my two fingers holding her chin. "Has he done bad to you?" Her eyes, on the verge of spilling tears, froze on my chest. I surely switched off her horny mood which was up half-hour ago. Fuck me.

She effortlessly nodded, sighing hard, still gone to another world. "May I ask if it's not too much," I lifted my hands to put on her shoulders.

"He was an asshole to us," Strawberry got me wide-eyed this time, I never heard her cussing, and to her biological father, that must be something huge on her. "He's never been a father to me, not even for once," The tear finally left her eyes and before it could drop on the sand, I was fast to wipe it out.

"Did he abuse you in any form?" Her eyes shot on me, pain seeping from them straight to my heart.

"In every way except for sexual. He was cheating on my mother and when she found out about it, he made us wish death but before he could kill us all, we ran away," My ears heard the rush of my blood storming in my veins. I began seeing red. It was even impossible for me to imagine that man laying hands on my wife. How dare he.

"Bastard." I pulled her closer, her head reached my chest, her face turned upward to me, a painful smile appeared there. "When did this happen?"

"Ten years ago, I was 12," She tilted her head, resting on my chest as I wrapped my arms around her tiny frame. "That was my worst nightmare. My dad threatened me he will send men to rape me because I helped mom in escaping," A crack was audible at the end, I was a disgusting human for doing what she feared. Only if I knew how much she would mean to me, I would have changed my ways. "...But he never succeeded, thanks to the government for deporting him," I knew my shirt was about to soak in uncontrollable tears. She gripped my waist-jacket, her eyes shut as if I was exhibiting warmth.

Now was the time to change the topic. Admit it. Speak your feelings, Luciano.

"You are one strong woman and I knew the second I laid my eyes upon you. You were born to be mine, and you want to know why?" I mouthed calmly, gaining her eyes on me with curiosity spreading on her features. She nodded, frowning and biting the inside of her lower lip.

"Because you resemble my mother; the woman I loved the most but lost because of the same reason; my dad had a mistress and when my mother found out about it, she couldn't bear it because they both loved each other and before she could tell it to anyone, my dad made her meet a terrible accident... she couldn't fight it," My system slowed down as I recalled my mother's face in those crystal blue eyes, I couldn't control the urge to kiss her, because if I hadn't, I would lose myself right here.

I bent down while she was still sinking in the tragedy I told, my lips mashed with hers, she wasn't ready but responded when I moved mine, her hands came in my hair, fisting securely. I lifted her up, aware of her fresh stitches.

She pulled back for a breath, her face on my level, eyes heavy in desire, "I promise I won't ever let anyone lay hands on you. I'll protect you with my life but before it I want you to promise me something," Her breath fanned on my nose.

"Tell me," She pleaded faintly, I felt ashamed to make her wait for sex, her body was screaming for it and honestly, she deserved it after bearing labour pains.

"Don't leave me..." That's all I could say. My mind burst with words but I remained quiet after saying it. "I don't want to lose you like my mother," I tilted my head to the left, smiling with a grimace. She let out a heavy breath and put her lips on mine in a delicate peck.

"I wanted to admit something too," Our eyes closed as the gusts of wind revolved around us. Her tiny hands cupped my cheeks, our nose joined.

"I have fallen in love with you, Luciano. I knew it for a while but I ignored my feelings, after holding Luca in my hands, everything's changed inside me, I never thought being a mother would bring so much modification in me and this is one of the biggest modifications I've adopted," I grunted with a satisfied smile and opened my eyes.

"I think we should talk the rest inside, it's getting cold here," I roamed my eyes around and looked back at her, taking her inside in bridal style. She chuckled playfully, her eyes stoned on my face with a soft look.

I walked inside through the wooden ramp and took her straight to the room. This hut was made with bamboo, decorated with wooden furniture and a brown theme. I lightly kicked the room's door, locking it behind us. I put Strawberry on the immaculate bed. The room's temperature was warm because of the fireplace situated opposite the bed.

"It's warm in here, isn't it?" I waved my hand to cool the sweat forming on my forehead, asking her in the meanwhile, she nodded with a smirk, taking it as a sign. I unbuttoned my waistcoat and shirt and took it off in a second. I followed Strawberry's gaze checking me out.

My trainer's been hard on me to get me tighter than my previous shape. I threw both of them on a coach. "I feel cold," She murmured, forwarding her hand which was of course cold as ice.

"Let me warm you," I hopped inside of the bed and pulled her closer, screaming to myself to take it slow because she could be sore from birth labour.

"Warm me faster," Seemed like strawberry wasn't ready to take it slow. She grabbed and pulled my mouth on hers, putting her hands on my chest and roaming it everywhere. I was astounded by that adventurous move and came on top of her, not caring I tore her dress and threw it away, unclipping her bra and pulling the panty down, she was left with her skin.

My hands reached on her milky breasts, I gave her a deep kiss and ascended my mouth to her neck, earning a longed moan, my callous hands holding her love handles, coming up to her stomach, out of the blue I heard her hissing and that's when I knew I touched her stitches. "Oh fuck," I rasped, "I'm sorry, I'll be careful,"

"Just don't stop," that came out as a grave pleading.

I continued sucking her neck and chest, forming hickeys making a direction. My tented boxer pressed against her thigh. "Remove your pants," it felt like strawberry issued a command over me which I honourably followed. I removed both layers and my needy manhood freed out with a bulge.

Strawberry's frail hand pushed me to the other side and I willingly helped her move me to that side, else she wouldn't be able to meet the strength to move me. My little baby came on top of me, pumping my manhood, having me heavy breathed. "I wanna try it," I looked at her, doubtful if she could give it without hurting herself.

"But you will stop when you feel it's too much," Even though I hated saying it, I had to, my love came first than fantasies. It was my first time and I assumed so was hers.

She leaned on, licking the pre-cum and teasing with that magical tongue, a current passed through me, inwardly shaking me. Her second lick began balling up pleasure down there, I pursed my lips hard. Her hot tongue rolled over the crown and she suddenly took the length inside her warm mouth, striking up and down. I, on the other side, began breathing hard.

She moved down and deep, I turned my head to watch her little show, her eyes targeted me and she pressed her lips against my member, making me throw my head back and groan in pain and pleasure, she grunted as if it gave her pleasure of her life. That was mind-numbingly cruel.

Her sweet tongue didn't stop doing wonders, she speeded up those strokes, my tip touched her throat-ball, I was on the verge of shooting my seeds and when I gasped and arched my back, I knew I was done because a ball of gratification exploded inside of me.

"Oh my strawberry," I cried while she was cleaning the edges of her mouth. I grabbed her forearm and pulled her closer, before we could kiss, she put her palm on my mouth.

"This was my promise to you I'm changing my mind over the contract," The very generous smile made me bite her palm out of love, she giggled and I tossed her around on the bed, growling like a wolf who was going to mark her mate with no control.

"Now, it's my turn," I smirked and licked the valley of her breasts, kneading them, peppered with my kisses, each of them ensuring how much I treasured her.

Before I could reach her wetland, a phone buzzed on the nightstand. I eyed that way to see my phone that I put when I came here for bathroom, but that didn't stop me. I gave her a noisy kiss on her v-line, she chuckled while gasping hard. I stuck out my tongue and teased her there, her moanful chuckles filled the room louder.

"Oh God," She threw her fist on the pillow, and as I was about to thrust my tongue in. The phone rang again. I growled in my mind.

"Whoever this is will meet death soon," I couldn't budge from my side.

"This could be important, honey," my anger fell into the black hole when I heard her calling me 'Honey,'. Fuck this had to be attended now.

I extended my hand and grabbed the phone, finding Domenico's ID on the screen. This was strange, he could never call me at this hour, especially when he was aware of how important this night was for me. This better had to be important or else, I won't be sparing.

Swiping right, "Yes?"

Domenico's heavy breath said enough, "Domenico?" I had myself calling him.

"If it's him then do ask if Luca's okay," Strawberry invaded.

"Master, I'm sorry, I couldn't do my job well," Fuck, I wasn't ready to hear this right now. Not when I was about to make consensual love to my wife for the first time. "Luca is not in the mansion, he's missing. I'm ready to face death, master,"

Oh, sure you will.