CLAUDE
I stared intently at Sia, who was sleeping soundly, while I sat beside the bed. I didn’t mind my wife being alone in bed, with our son no longer beside her.
I wonder what time Pia and Adrian will be back? I checked my watch. It was only eight in the morning, still early for some people, but for someone like me who works, it marked the beginning of a day filled with exhaustion. If I weren’t here right now, I might have already been in the office by this time, even though it’s Saturday. Since we got married, I had made Saturdays a working day too, just to avoid Sia.
Now, I didn’t care if I had left work pending in the office. I didn’t care if there were piles of documents waiting for me to sign and review when I returned to the office. I also wasn’t worried if I missed any meetings because I had left only yesterday afternoon, I was probably not missing a lot yet. I knew I had a meeting last night, but I informed my secretary that I might come in this morning. However, it seemed I wouldn’t be able to return to work until late afternoon or maybe even tomorrow. For now, I would forget about my work and focus on my family, especially my wife, who was sleeping in front of me.
I glanced over Sia’s entire body, from her face to her feet. Last night, she was covered in a blanket along with Adrian. But this morning, the blanket she used was now just beside her.
I swallowed hard when my gaze landed on my wife’s ample bosom. Last night, I couldn’t tell what underwear she was wearing. But now, I could clearly see the color of her lingerie. She wore a matching black bra and panties. My pajamas felt tight as I touched myself.
“Easy there, bro. Just looking for the right timing,” I whispered to myself.
I raised my hand and gently stroked Sia’s hair and cheek. I was about to touch her lips when she suddenly moved.
My eyes widened when Sia’s head swayed slightly. Then, one of her hands moved and caressed the space between her thighs.
I examined Sia’s face closely, thinking she was awake. But she was still asleep with her eyes closed. I gasped as she suddenly spoke.
“Claude… Claude… Oh!” Sia almost whispered, almost toppling over from her seated position.
Was my wife calling me?
I looked at her face again. She still had her eyes closed and seemed to be deeply asleep.
What was that? Was Sia dreaming?
I swallowed hard several times when I noticed one of her hands slowly massaging her bosom. While the other hand was still busy stroking between her thighs.
What the heck!
Is she masturbating? Or is she seducing me?
I closed my eyes. I couldn’t stare at my wife’s current state for too long. I might not be able to control myself. But as I kept my eyes closed, I could clearly hear her sensually calling my name, growing louder. My whole body heated up. I felt like I was going to have a fever.
Sia’s lips were parted, and she was moaning while her hands were still busy exploring her body. My body temperature rose even higher. I couldn’t bear to stare at my wife for too long.
The remaining sanity in my mind gave way when I noticed that Sia had inserted her hand into her pajamas.
Damn!
I forcefully pulled Sia’s hand away and then pulled down her pajamas along with her panties. Her drenched passage splashed onto my face. Without a word, I pressed my face against her intimacy and savored the scent of my wife’s secret pearl.
I closed my eyes as I inhaled the familiar scent that almost drove me crazy when we were still together in the mansion. I couldn’t believe how I had survived the past five years without tasting or even smelling my favorite delicacy since I was a young man.
I immediately grabbed Sia’s hand when she started to caress her intimate part again.
“Sorry, Sweetpea. But I want to be the only one doing this to you. I’m the only one who can make you happy,” I said before I began to lick her dripping intimacy.
I devoured her as if I were a hungry child feasting on the food in front of me. I licked, sucked, and gently nibbled on my wife’s intimacy. Her loud moans followed one after another, and her hand even tugged at my hair.
While I was busy eating her delicacy, I glanced at my wife’s face. She had her eyes closed tightly and seemed to still be dreaming. I focused on what I was doing, devouring the delicacy I hadn’t tasted in a long time. I didn’t stop until her juices flowed freely from her passage. I sucked up all the juices, leaving nothing behind. I missed it so much, especially since I remembered how delicious it was.
When I thoroughly enjoyed Sia’s explosive juices, I looked at her face again. She was gasping for breath with her eyes still closed.
“Claude, p-please! Please… please… I want more!” Sia begged.
My eyes sparkled, and my mischievous grin appeared. I removed Sia’s pajamas and panties completely. I also opened her top, only to realize that her bra wasn’t hooked because it was easy for me to raise it. I was greeted by her ample bosom and her erect pinkish nipples. My mouth watered at the sight.
I stood up and quickly removed my clothes. I didn’t leave a single garment on my body. I leaned down and whispered in my wife’s ear.
“Let me fulfill your wild dream, Sweetpea,” I said before licking her ear.
Sia moaned again. She just grinned.
I lowered my lips to my wife’s bosom. I kissed and sucked on one nipple while playing with the other with my fingers. Then, I lowered one hand to her intimacy. I had just drained her juices, but it is wet again. My wife was still as juicy as ever.
While my expert hands were busy, I alternated between licking and sucking on my wife’s two peaks. I was almost drowning in the pleasure that enveloped my body. I almost forgot that my claimed wife was still asleep. If she were awake, she might move faster and more carelessly.
When I released my wife’s bosom, I descended to her abdomen, her thighs, and even her toes. I noticed that my wife’s lips were parted, and she was moaning continuously. It only fueled my desire further. I climbed onto the bed and carefully parted my wife’s thighs.
I grasped my stiffened member and aimed it at the entrance of Sia’s passage. Because her passage was dripping wet, my member slid inside easily.
“Damn it, Sweetpea! Did you miss me too? I haven’t even entered yet, but you’re already eager!” I exclaimed as I struggled to enter again.
“What the–!” I cursed involuntarily. “Why are you still tight?” I said, annoyed.
Sia’s passage should have loosened after giving birth. But why was it still tight? She didn’t have a cesarean because there were no scars on her abdomen. It means that Adrian is born naturally.
But darn it! It was difficult for me to enter my throbbing member. I knew that my member was large and thick. But I had managed to insert it before when we were still together. Did it tighten because she hadn’t sex for a long time?
I bit my lip and forcefully buried my member in her tight passage. A long groan escaped me when I finally managed to penetrate fully. I closed my eyes and savored the extra pleasure brought by the joining of our bodies.
But I was brought back to reality when Sia’s hand suddenly hit my chest. She kept hitting me.
“You’re a liar! You are a liar, Claude!” Sia angrily cursed, her eyes glaring.
“Sweetpea, why are you angry?” I asked in surprise but let her continue hurting me.
“You fool! You still have the nerve to ask? What are you doing to me? You’re taking advantage of me while I’m asleep! You’re a brute!”
I immediately grabbed Sia’s wrists and placed them above her head.
“I just indulged you. I only fulfilled your dream,” I said softly.
Sia glared at me. “What dream are you talking about? I’m not dreaming! I’m sleeping.”
I grinned significantly. “Really? You’re not dreaming? Then why are you moaning while your eyes are closed? You even called my name and begged. You said you wanted more. If that wasn’t a dream, what do you call it? Are you just acting, or are you seducing me?”
Sia’s lips parted in shock. “That’s not true!” She denied, shaking her head.
One corner of my lips lifted. “Really? So, I just imagined everything I heard and saw from you earlier? I should have recorded it as evidence,” I said with a smirk.
Sia remained silent but her whole face turned red. I started to chuckle softly. The soft moan from Sia ceased. My grin widened.
“If you really don’t like what I’m doing to you, push me away. Fight me and try to get away from me,” I challenged her.
Sia’s face paled. She nervously bit her lip.
“D-do you have a c-condom?”
I raised an eyebrow at her question. “Condom? Why? What do you need a condom for?” I asked in confusion.
“Please leave. Put on a condom and then come back in,” she pleaded.
I felt like I was slapped when I heard what Sia said. “No way! Why would I wear a condom? I never use condoms when it’s you I’m claiming. You’re my wife, not some other woman.
“I don’t want to get pregnant again.”
I want to strangle Sia for what she said. I couldn’t believe my wife didn’t want to get pregnant with me.
Sia shook her head. “I don’t want my second child to end up like Adrian. Maybe if you get me pregnant again, you’ll just leave me suddenly. I don’t want this child to experience what his older brother did. You don’t know how much I struggled when I was pregnant with Adrian. So please, wear a condom. I’m willing to let you claim me as many times as you want as long as you use a condom,” Sia said tearfully.
I felt like my heart was squeezed by what Sia said. I bowed my head and tried to reach for my wife’s lips. I gently kissed her. “I’m sorry, Sweetpea. But I can’t grant your request. I haven’t bought condoms since I married you. There’s no need for condoms when you’re married. If I get you pregnant now, I promise I won’t ever leave you. I’ll take responsibility for you and for our child. If I can’t do it properly, you have the right to take my life. I’d rather die than leave you or get separate from you again.”
Sia burst into tears. I thought she was going to push me away. But she suddenly grabbed my nape and kissed me.
“I miss you so much, Claude,” she said between kisses.
“I miss you too, Sweetpea. I love you so much. I’m so sorry for everything. Let me repay what I owe you,” I said and our lips met in a series of passionate kisses.