His Little FLOWER novel Chapter 45

ROSE POV:

Presently, I'm relaxing on the bed by leaning against the headboard. I kept the empty glass on the table after I finished savoring the apple juice.

I am torturing My husband in all the ways possible. "This ain't fair, babies.", I gazed down at my baby bump and smiled, stroking it gently. Very soon, our babies will be in our arms.

I can't wait...

My Poor Ferr, he has taken care of me so well, all these times. Not even once, he got angry at me for yelling at him for no reason. I hit him. It may sound weird, but I even bite him sometimes. I bothered him alot whenever he was working. I am such a terrible wife.

I need to apologize to him...

I tilted my head toward the way of the door unlocking sound as I saw my hot husband coming out of the washroom with only got wrapped with a towel around his waist. 

I licked my lips staring at his perfectly sculpted hefty physique, those misty droplets of water streaming down his chest had my toes curl.

Single Ladies! Stay away from him. He is taken already. He is mine. Only mine. Oh, God! I want him right now.

"Ferr.", I called him, before he could reach the wardrobe as he glimpsed at me waiting for my response.

"What is it?", he inquired. I gestured for him to come to me. He smirked, as he stood in front of me, pressing his damp lips against my forehead.

I smiled, satisfyingly, but very soon I snapped out of it, remembering why did I call him.

I made him sit closer to me, "I want you now.", I demanded as he let out a chuckle, tucking a few strands of my hair behind my ear whilst stroked my cheeks with his rough knuckles.

"I told, I want you.", I whined, when he didn't make any move.

He began to express to me the same old story that I am pregnant. It might tire me out etc., But, that not gonna stop me from getting what I want. I smirked, mentally.

"Fine, instruct all the Soldiers to leave from our mansion.", I argued, for which he gave me a confused look.

Come on, My beloved hubby! Ask me, why?

"Why?", he raised a question, just like I wanted. Now, here appears my evil strategy to make him fall into my trap.

"Because I feel bored, so, I am going to walk around, naked.", I declared as he gawked at me as if I have grown two horns on top of my head. 

"Like hell, I'll let you roam around in that state.", he got pissed off, as I tried to get down from the bed. But, he didn't let me do it.

"Fine. How about I wander, naked in front of gir-", before he can finish those words, I twisted his ear as he groaned in pain. 

Feeling bad, I removed my hold from his ear and rubbed it, gently, to ease off the pain.

"You can walk around naked only in front of me.", I affirmed, as he bit his lips trying to quell his laugh. I glared at him, which made him restrain his laugh, instantly.

"Let's make love.", I whined, tugging his arm, and tried to break his bumpy walls by giving him puppy eyes with the hope his heart melts.

"Fine, I'll be gentle, but if you feel weary, let me know.", he confessed, but I didn't pay heed to it.

I crashed my lips on him, hastily, as he let out a muffled laugh and trailed my bottom lip with his tongue, it sent a wave of tingles to my core. I clasped my thighs together in need.

He made me lay on the bed with care, gently. I thrust my tongue into his lips and moaned, draping my arms across his neck. He groaned and positioned his hands on both sides, and hovered me above, carefully.

His damp lips glided down toward my neck, as all the way, his tongue traced my skin. I felt a crisp sensation on my neck as he sucked onto my flesh. I let out a gasp, parted my lips, as my nails grazed his back, making him grunt.

My fingers turned on to plod around his rugged body, as I stroked his chest with my hands in a circular motion. His body stiffened, under my touch as his lips brushed my earlobe making me squirm in pleasure.

My fingers traveled downward of his chest, as I undid his towel and hurled it away. On the other hand, he helped me to remove my all clothing as I got completely naked for his sight.

Out of nowhere, I felt conscious about my bodily changes. "I don't want to do it.", I pushed him away, covering my naked form with the sheets.

"What's wrong?", he requested me to explain to him the reason, for which I shook my head, muttering, I'm fine. I faced the other side and began to sob. Arghh... I don't want to cry like this.

He cuddled me from behind, as we both stayed under the sheets. I could feel his hard thing poking me on the butt. God! I want hot chocolate now, that is none other than, My husband.

He kept on questioning, why do I feel upset? For which I revealed him, my dark stretch marks. Those marks are all over my body and getting darker, it's kinda bothering me.

"Do you think this will make me love My Little Flower less?", he murmured as his lips caressed my cheeks for each word, tenderly.

I tilted my head to watch him gazing at me with his dark rich eyes. It is like a worship-like devotion for me. 

"No.", I mumbled out, as he thrust his lips on mine, passionately, in a way to describe his untold love for me.

I draped my one arm around the nape of his neck, with the other, our fingers were entwined together.

My lips parted with a loud gasp, when his rock-hard member entered inside my wet folds, swiftly from behind.

We are lying sideways, as he secured his one hand around the baby bump, protectively. As he presses his fingers inside my mouth, commanding me to suck them.

I sucked his rough fingers, moaned in the thrill as he begins to thrust inside me, delicately. His warm lips nuzzle on the delicate rim of my earlobe, as it had my body writhe, in ecstasy.

He groaned out loud for each chasmic thrust and kneaded my boobs which were now very sensitive to touches. I whimpered out, as my whole body got filled with ecstatic pleasure.

As with each flying instant, I become a perfect moaning mess as the feel of his warmth inside me is intense, took me into a reverie of recreation.

I gripped his strong arm as if it is my stronghold, not able to bear the sweet torture he is giving me. "Are you ok? Do you want me to stop?", he asked with concern as I reply breathlessly, that I am fine, and, to not stop.

His thrust is slow and delicate, but his lips were intense on my skin, as he bit my earlobe, and it trailed down to my shoulder. He pressed fervent kisses on it, moving inside me deeply. 

Our moans echoed across the room and the sound of our bodies slapping onto each other conquered our room aura into the feverish one.