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It was early evening when Sheila and David arrived home. David had managed to convince Sheila to not head to work since it was already dark.
” Why don’t we do something more interesting than working?” David suggested, pulling Sheila to sit on his laps. They were now Inside their bedroom with David seated at the edge of the bed.
“Like what?” Sheila asked, wiggling her hips so that her bottom brushed his crotch.
“I don’t know… anything. You name it.” David replied, his lips twitched with anticipation.
Sheila stared at her husband in surprise. It had been a while since they had sex, but it wasn’t because they were no longer in love. It was just that they both had too much work to do and now with Sheila being pregnant, David didn’t want to put much stress on her.
“So you’re up for it?” Sheila asked, her hands instinctively moving to her stomach as it was starting to show the little bump.
“Well, let’s see what your body says,” David replied, grinning at Sheila.
David reached out and unbuttoned Sheila’s blouse, before slipping his hands inside to cup the swell of her breasts. Sheila let out a soft sigh, her eyes closing in contentment.
“I haven’t felt your touch in so long…” Sheila whispered, her eyes still closed.
“Hmmm… that’s good to know,” David replied.
Sheila felt David’s hands kneading her breasts through the silky fabric of her bra. The sensations sent shivers of excitement through her.
“Hmmmm… not bad,” Sheila whispered. David’s hands moved to her back before unclasping her bra. Her breasts which had started to swell due to pregnancy sprung free.
When David buried his face into her bosom, taking one of her nipples into his mouth, Sheila let out a moan.
She was extra sensitive with the pregnancy and easily stimulated.
His other hand found its way to her other breast. He palmed her breast before squeezing it lightly.
“Oh God, David…” Sheila moaned.
She felt her nipple stiffened when his mouth left her breast. It felt cold without his heat and wetness on it. She felt her skin erupt in goosebumps as his breath ghosted over her nipple.
” I miss you.” David confessed, his eyes looking straight into her own.
Sheila could see the burning desire swirling in his orbs. She knew all that was thanks to her and honestly seeing him that way Wass a total turn on for her.
She felt her pussy throb with need. She wanted David to fill her up until she couldn’t take it anymore. She wanted him to fuck her senseless until she was left screaming his name.
Her desires aside, she knew that they ought to be careful. The doctor warned them against doing anything vigorous in bed especially during her first trimester.
They were advised to be extra careful since the first trimester happens to be the most risky and prone to miscarriage.
” I miss you more,” Sheila replied, her tongue running through her lower lip sensually.
David moved his hand to the back of her neck as he drew her closer. His lips touched hers with an urgent passion.
Sheila sighed as she felt his tongue traced the seam of her lips.
David kissed her plump lips as he helped her undress.
After he discarded the last piece off her body, he helped her sit at the edge of the bed.
While doing his research about safe sex styles, he came across the ‘ edge of the bed style.’
He was going to have to try it to ensure that not only is she safe, but comfortable too.
David got on his knees in front of his wife. He parted her legs gently as his hands hovered just above her thighs.
His lips hovered just above her thighs as his hands traced a slow path upwards, following the line of her panties.
He heard his wife whimper as his fingers brushed her skin. His lips moved upwards too, trailing feather light kisses over her stomach and breasts.
” I love you,” David whispered before claiming his wife’s lips with his own.
His hands were now moving at a steady pace. One was squeezing one breast, while the other was running across her legs and up to her core.
“I love you too, David.” Sheila whispered back.
He then pulled back and undressed.
Standing before his woman in all his glory, he smiled when he saw her swallow, her eyes trained on his member.
David then kneeled in front of his wife. Now, she was laying on her stomach and her butt nestled at the edge of the bed.
She lifted her ass in the invitation.
He grabbed her hips as his cock ran over her slit, up and down before he aligned himself with her opening.
Slowly, he pushed in and Sheila moaned out loud.
” You are dripping wet my love, so wet for me.” David murmured huskily before pulling out and entering her again, slowly, afraid to hurt her.
He pulled out and plunged into her again and again, going deeper with each thrust.
The feeling was exquisite. The pressure was building, his balls tightening.
She felt so wet and hot. The warmth of her pussy pushed him to the edge and he knew that he wouldn’t be lasting for long.
Sheila moaned out with every thrust David made. Her pussy was so sensitive to his touch due to the pregnancy hormones. She was close.
Her walls clenched tightly around him and he was close to losing it.
He began thrusting harder into her.
“Yes baby, yes. Fuck me, make me yours!” Sheila cried out in pleasure.
” You are already mine, now and forever.” David grunted as he slid in and out of her pussy with rhythm.
His hands held her waist as he pounded her pussy, driving deeper and deeper. He heard his wife cry out as her body shuddered under him, coming on his cock. He followed soon after, coming deep inside of her.
Exhausted, Sheila fell asleep immediately.
Sheila did not know how long she had slept. She sat up, looking around the room but there was no sign of David.
Stepping down, she wore a dress before she left the room headed downstairs.
She wanted to find something to eat because she was starving.
Sheila was about to take the stairs down when she heard the sound of people quarrelling.
After listening, she realised that the noise was coming out from David’s study room. She turned around before making her way to the room.
She was about to knock when she heard something that halted her in her steps.
” You think killing her will bring Sandra back alive or Sheila’s parents. David, you are my grandson and I don’t want you getting your hands dirty with blood. Can’t you just let the law take its course?” Old Madam Brown said in an attempt to convince David against whatever plans he had in mind.
” Grandma, ever since I found out that Laura was responsible for the death of Lily’s mother and her parents, I feel ashamed looking her in the eye. She is my wife, if I don’t do this, I’ll never have any peace of mind.” David replied.
” If I didn’t drink that night, Sandra would be alive with us and her parents would be there for her. She would never have ended up here. I feel guilty every time I see her.” David added.
Sheila turned around and walked away.
She felt broken, she felt shattered, she felt betrayed.
So all the love, the affection and bond age thought they shared were nothing but pity for her? Because he feels guilty for causing the accident that killed her parents, he came looking for her and married her.
Sheila walked robotically until she was away from the Brown Villa.
It was as if the weather was moaning with her because heavy rainfall started to pour accompanied by thunder and lightning.
Everybody was scrambling to run away from the rain but she walked in the rain, looking like a lifeless doll.
The pain of betrayal made her break down into tears.
How could he betray her? She trusted him, she loved him.
Why did he have to use such a despicable way to trick her?
He felt guilty towards her? She didn’t need his guilt, she didn’t need any pity. All this time, she thought that what they shared was the most sacred and holy thing, turns out it was all fake. She was such a joke.
He had even shamelessly declared that he loved her when they were making love not long ago. Did he take pleasure in making a fool out of her? Did it satisfy him to lie to her?
Sheila walked in the rain for hours until darkness covered the land. The thin fabric she wore was now drenched, sticking on her like her second skin.
She sneezed from the cold before she started feeling lightheaded.
The last thing she saw was the sound of a car hooting and a blinding light flashing on her face before she succumbed to darkness.