Within a twinkle of an eye, he took of his clothes and raced to the bathroom before his wife would say she had changed her mind.
Emily chuckled and thanked God silently for the man he blessed her with. Who would believe a low life like her could send the CEO of Empire World Corporation running with few words.
Slowly, she extended her hand towards the drawer and placed the wine glass on it.
She unzipped her dress and slipped out of it, leaving her body left with a black bra and pant. She wore Joel’s bathrobe that was lying on the bed and headed for the bathroom.
There, she saw her husband under the running shower, running his hand through his hair.
Taking in every detail of his nakedness with her eyes, she blushed; he was even much more handsome when naked, with water running down his body.
Since Joel had his back to the doorway, he didn’t see Emily step into the bathroom. With her eyes still on her husband, Emily slid down the bathrobe and silently, she tiptoed to Joel and wrapped her hands around his lower ribcages from behind of him.
Jolting slightly, Joel looked down at her hands and smiled. He turned around and the first place his eyes went to were her ample bosom, and a bulge rose instantly around his lower region.
He grabbed Emily’s buttocks and pressed them hard; he didn’t hesitate to tilt his head to a side, pull Emily’s head closer to him by using her neck, and give her a hot, passionate, lingering kiss.
As the water gushed out of the shower, it soused the both of them as they kissed under it with their eyes close.
Blindly, Joel traced his hand up Emily’s back and effortlessly, he unhooked her bra. He opened his eyes and broke the kiss for a moment to watch Emily’s bre*sts dangle as he slipped the bra straps down Emily’s shoulders with the tip of his fingers.
He stared sensually at them and looked into Emily’s eyes for a second, as if asking for permission, before he trailed kisses from Emily’s neck down to her bosom.
He fondled on her left breast, kissed, licked and nibbled on it; causing Emily to run her fingers through his hair.
He then grasped right one, arched his back a little, placed his right around on Emily’s waist and cupped it with his mouth. He sucked on the bo*b, his mouth moist and hot, nibbled on her nip*le and gritted his teeth gently on it.
As Joel’s mouth worked on the bo*b, he sent his left hand up to the other one; flapping it’s nipple with the tip of his index finger. Emily’s legs grew weak and she squirmed in pleasure, tightening her grip on Joel’s head.
After minutes of teasing Emily with her boobs, Joel squatted. Slowly but steadily, he pulled Emily’s pant down and opened his mouth, partly, as Emily stepped out of the pant and tossed it away with her foot.
“You are beautiful. . .” Joel blurted out.
Emily blushed as she looked down at him.
Almost immediately after he spoke, Joel stood up to his feet, turned off the shower and carried Emily while she swung her legs around his waist to straddle him, with her hands around his nape, and his hands on her buttocks.
The couple french kissed Joel made the way to the bedroom blindly. He placed his right knee on the bed first, with Emily still in his arms as they kissed deeply. He then placed his left leg on the bed and lowered Emily gently till her back hit the bed.
Emily unwrapped her legs from his waist and they kissed for a few more minutes before Joel broke away from the kiss and placed the tip of his tongue on her chest. He trailed his tongue from her chest down to her pubic area.
Emily squirmed, gripping on the bedsheets roughly in wild ecstasy.
Joel trailed his tongue lower to Emily’s groin and planted it on her genitals. He placed the tip of his tongue on her clitoris. Emily gasped, moaning with delight.
Joel flapped his tongue on her clitoris consecutively for a while, making Emily squirt cum out of her.
He then moved down to her already dripping wet vagina and licked all of her cum. He fingered her with his tongue, focusing on her g-spot. Skipping the remaining foreplay, he moved up. While kissing Emily and making taste herself in his mouth, without warning, he penetrated into her.
“Ahhh!” Emily let out a loud short shrill scream as she felt a sharp pain.
Joel froze, broke away from the kiss, and looked into her eyes for a few seconds with his mouth slightly opened as she laid beneath him.
“Milly.” He called out hoarsely after he found his voice.
“You are . . . a virgin?” He added, with a shocked expression.
Emily swallowed uneasily, the pain making he grimace a little. “Nde. . .”
Joel opened his mouth even wider and stared into her face. He made to pull out but Emily stopped him by placing her hands on his buttocks and wrapping her legs around his waist.
“Hajima.” She pleaded.
Joel stared at her for a while before shaking his head. “You should have told me. . . Why didn’t you?”
“. . .” Emily opened her mouth to talk but not even a single word came out of it.
Joel let out a scoff and a part of his lips curled up in a smile. He never for once thought about Emily being a virgin. . . since he never really cared if she was one or not.
But right now, he was amused. A full grown lady like herself. . . a virgin. . .
“Let’s continue. . . Jebal.” Emily pleaded.
She started pushing and pulling slowly, gently and cautiously, finally deriving pleasure as she moved her hips. Slowly, Joel began to move to her rhythm, kissing her more tenderly than ever.
Emily’s moan increased gradually, her voice swelling through the room as Joel increased his pace and they rode themselves up to the climax.
Joel laid above her for a couple of seconds, still inside her, before rolling over to a side. The aroma of their love making filled the air as they both laid on the bed without an iota of energy, each enjoying the silent company if the other. Their bodies were both in ecstasy as they breathed, reviving their energy.
After a lot of minutes had passed, Joel turned on his side and watched Emily silently. His virgin wife.
He moved closer to her and planted a kiss on her forehead.
“You should have told me.” He said, after a while, as he watched Emily try to catch her breath.
Emily turned to face him and gathered the energy to smile.
“Well. . .” She mumbled.
“I’m sorry. . .” He pleaded as he stared at her frail body.
It was obvious she was exhausted.
Emily smiled again and placed her hand on his cheek. “We should get dressed and go back downstairs-the guests. . .”
Joel facepalmed himself. “Ah! I forgot. They must be searching for us.”
“But please let’s do one more.” He murmured with desire clearly written all over his face.
“They can wait. ” He added.
“Yah!” Emily protested as Joel made to straddle her.
“Just once. Hhmn? Hhmn?.” Joel nudged her, pouting playfully.
” Ahhh. . . I’m dead!!! ” Emily cried in confusion.
Joel grinned cutely as he watched Emily stir to live.
The previous night, they had ended up going on three rounds, and when they were done with the third one, Emily had been so exhausted that Joel had wiped her clean with wipes; taken a shower and gone downstairs alone to attend to the guests.
He sat on a side of the bed, next to Emily. “Guumorning”
“Hmm.” Emily mumbled.
She struggled hard to sit and rest her back against the headboard as she was sore.
“Here, it will help.” Joel handed her a cup of herbs the chef made earlier that morning.
He smiled and tucked her fallen hair behind her ear as she drank the herb.
After downing the herb, Emily handed the cup over to Joel and lowered herself and took a nap that turned into a deep slumber.
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Emily didn’t wake until it was late in the afternoon. As she opened her eyes, she saw Joel seated in the armchair, with his laptop on his laps.
“Joel. . .” She called softly, rubbing her puffy eyes.
Joel looked up from his laptop and smiled at his wife.
“We shall continue this discussion later.” He stated, looking at the screen of his laptop, and ended the video call.
“Oh my! Mianae- I didn’t know you were teleworking.” Emily apologized.
“Ani. I’m all for you. ” He said simply, shutting the laptop as he rose to his feet.
“I see you are getting better. ” He winked, taking long strides towards the bed.
Emily blushed deeply. Although she was still sore, she wasn’t as sore as she was that morning.
Her husband was so huge that she thought she wouldn’t be able to take him when they were going for their third round the previous night. He was indeed a CEO in the office and a CEO in bed.
Joel sat on the bed and kissed her tenderly.
“Mnmmmm.” Emily protested, pushing his chest with the tip of her fingers.
“Not again.” She shunned.
Joel chuckled.
” I have a news.” He spoke up.
” What news?” Emily asked keenly.
” We’ll be travelling to California for our honeymoon.”
Emily opened her jaws. “Mbo?! Cali. . . California?!”
“Uhn.” Joel nodded his head.
“Joel I love you! ! !” Emily moved into him and wrapped her hands around him.
“I love you. . . even more Milly.” Joel returned her hug, stroking her hair loving.
Their marriage was a ’till death do us part’ marriage, and they knew it. Come tribulations, storm, mountains, they were sure they’d overcome them all. They were ready to.