“W-what are you trying to say?” I feigned laughing, but the uneasiness was still there. I couldn’t look Turstin in the eyes since I knew he was peering at me as well. I was perspiring tremendously. I know his expression is full of curiosity now about what the woman said, so I shut off that thinking by responding to what the woman said in order to refute it. “I guess I just ate too much and now I have a huge stomach,” I joke, knowing it’s too late for it because Turstin wraps his hand around my stomach and grips my belly as if he was feeling the inside of it.
“Is that so? I apologize, and I like condemning topics about which I am unsure.” She rubbed the back of her neck, as if ashamed by what she said, and while I grinned and just squeezed Tustin’s hand to remove it from my stomach. He seemed to be becoming overly at ease.
When the old lady departed, I waited for her to come down before pushing Turstin out as well. When I was going to walk inside and was about to close the door on him, he stopped it using his hand so that I wouldn’t. I gave him a ferocious stare, but he only returned it. I pushed harder on the door, but he pushed back even harder. Knowing I couldn’t fight him, I just let him open the door all the way.
“Is it true?” he said as soon as we stepped into the door. I glanced at him in awe, then returned to see that my expression hadn’t changed. I understand what he means, but I’d rather go blind than tell him the truth, because he’ll just stand by me because I have a baby in my womb. I’d rather have the two of us than him loving me for reasons I’m sure he doesn’t like.
“Which one is correct?” I asked, crossing my arms and raising an eyebrow at him. I could no longer avoid staring him in the eyes since the light had been turned on. I pierced him with icy stares.
“The baby,” he added without stuttering, and he appeared even more resolute.
“BABY WHAT?” I exclaimed and laughed after questioning him aloud. I clenched my teeth at him, but I didn’t show him that I understood what he meant. He simply stood there staring at me until I stopped laughing. When it ended, I wiped the corner of my eye, as if tears were forming as a result of my laughter. I also touch my stomach to make him further angrier with me.
He didn’t say anything because of my reaction, and he appeared depressed. Even though I wanted to forget him, I couldn’t since I wasn’t accustomed to seeing him looking like that, so I averted my eyes from him and just turned away. I don’t have a bed or anything else in the house yet, so I could just sleep at a hotel for now and buy stuff for the house tomorrow.
“Don’t worry, I’ll go to my parents tomorrow about canceling the marriage so that we won’t be stuck in a loop of regret for the rest of our lives. Talk to your parents as well so that the marriage does not continue, which is something we both do not want.” I wandered around the house pretending to be busy, but he still followed me, so I just told him what I was telling him. “And if my parents instruct you to follow me everywhere I go, you don’t have to; just tell them I’ll return whenever I wish.”
“Who informed you that everything I do is because of our parents?” His voice is colder and more painful than mine. It felt as frigid as if my hairs had risen up, and he couldn’t voice his disdain. I wanted to laugh at him since he was showing me these things now, but he wasn’t paying any attention to me at the time.
“Why? Isn’t that true?” I am now facing him completely.
“No.”
Because of his prompt answer, I did instantly fall silent. Something in my heart leaped after he said it. I felt a tickling in my stomach and just stared at him, while he gazed at my face as though remembering every aspect of it. When I couldn’t talk anymore because of what he uttered, he poured every sentence he had.
“I like whatever I do. I’m following you around because I like it, and they did not ask me. I’m willing to disobey my parents for you.” He was saddened because of what said, and something touched what was in my heart, but I controlled the smile that was ready to break out, so I turned back. Maybe he realizes now that when I can’t look at him, I turn my back on him so he doesn’t see my reaction.
“Really?” was all I could say to him.
I’m not sure what happened next, but as far as I can tell, his lips are already on mine, and he’s kissing me passionately. My eyes were still wide at first, but it gradually dawned on me how he drew and kissed me. When his kiss landed on my neck, I couldn’t stop myself from wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him back. He was the one who took my virginity, so I only finally learned how to kiss from him. I keep following the movement of our lips.
And we’ll probably have sex on the floor for the second time since he’s supporting me straight there. I pushed him to the floor while I was lying on it and we were ready to continue what we were doing. I took off my covering and felt the cold from the floor. He just remains there watching my every move as I get excited. The doctor stated that being sexually frustrated is sometimes a component of being pregnant, so perhaps this is how I feel.
When he was lying down, I climbed on his body, stripped down his pants, and his cock smacked my cheek as if by magic. I spit on it and ran up and down my hands to get it wet and slip. I positioned his cock between my breasts and gave him a titjob after making sure it was slick. I’m not sure what the right call is, but that’s what I did. I immediately slid my boobs up and down his cock, and to my amazement, a large amount of white juice poured into my face. He has a cum.
I sat on his stomach and caressed his cock again to push it into my pussy while he was recovering his breath. To gain support, he lifted his head and touched my waist, while my hands rested on his stomach. I began to move as he held my hips to assist my every movement, and I raised my body when I felt him inside of me. Sweat was dripping down my neck, and I didn’t know what to do next just to get to the end.
When I couldn’t get him to end what I was doing, he shifted our positions. We sat down together, and he rested my back on his chest. I turned my back from him as he fiddled with my chest. He pinches my nipple, as if wanting to remove it there, but I’m not sure what’s going on because I’m the one who is experiencing greater pleasure now. I covered my mouth using the back of my palm because I had just moved here and didn’t want anyone hearing me or saying anything else. He stroked my ass and slipped his fingers inside my pussy as he toyed with my chest.
He placed me down on the floor again when he finished messing with my pussy, but this time there was a covering from what he was wearing. No one talks to us, and we only hear each other’s grunts. He raised my legs and placed his face on my pussy when I eventually lay down on my back again. When he smeared his hot saliva on my private part, I covered my face with my palm. I don’t want him to see my face even more when he licks my clitoris and I play with his hair since it brings me pleasure.
We were no longer aware of the time when we were finished. We were lying in each other’s arms as he kissed my forehead. It seemed like in an instant we were both fine but I also thought that I would let myself chase destiny if what I wanted was right here in front of me? I had many chances but in the end I just let myself love him because I could see my shadow that he already loved. If in a werewolf they can’t reject their fated mate, so can other people. No matter how much he wants to dislike the person they love, they just see themselves walking towards that person.
“What if I’m actually pregnant?” I said, hugging him firmly. I can’t see his face since the light went out as we were performing the steamy night and I believe it could no longer be used. Everything that can be altered in this house must, I suppose, be replaced.
“Then the children you carry will have a happy family because we will give it to them,” he said as he kissed my head and sniffed my hair again. There was a warm touch on my heart, as if to tell that everything would be fine and that I didn’t need to worry anymore. I placed my face against his and told him that the words and news he needed to hear.
“I am pregnant, and you are the father,” I murmured softly, hoping he would hear. I bit my lower lip and closed my eyes to hide my concern of his likely reaction. When he didn’t say anything, I felt as if I were blindfolded and unable to swallow the saliva that had formed on my tongue. But I wouldn’t pass up the opportunity to ask him a follow-up question. “Are you in love with me?”
He abruptly sat up and nearly hit my head, much to my amazement. I noticed his tears welling up in the corner of his eye since the moon was a light for us, and I wasn’t sure how he would respond when he suddenly hugged me.
“I love you. Thank you so much.”