Tessa
“You were amazing, my love. Sitting on the last chair and watching you interacting with the media so confidently without any fear was a pride moment for me. You nailed it.” Logan said collecting me in his arms.
“It was impossible without your support, Logan. Thanks for being there for me. You know I was very nervous at first but then I saw you behind them. You were calm and it gave me strength to go through the entire session.” I expressed my gratitude for him.
“You are my better half. Of course, I have to support you in everything.” I said looping my hands around his neck.
“We traced the computer but it was found abandoned on a public park’s bench means someone left it there to distract us. This isn’t done by someone for money. I can smell a big plot but don’t worry, the culprit’s name will be on my desk tomorrow.”
“I am not worrying anymore because my husband finally got his senses back and now his brain functions properly.” I said tapping on his forehead.
“Hey! Did you just call me dumb?”
“Not exactly but yeah, sometimes you act like a dumbhead for sure.” I smirked.
“But this dumbhead can make your heart swoon and your body-”
I closed his mouth using my palm before he could finish his sentence.
“Hey! Watch your words. We’re in the middle of our kitchen and anyone could hear your pervert words.” I glared him.
“I don’t care, Tessa. You are my wife and we have two kids together.” His hands roamed on my back seductively.
We were in the troubled waters but you have naughty thoughts in your mind.” I shook my head.
“This is our honeymoon phase.” He whispered in my ear and before I could react, he picked me in the bridal style and led us to our room.
“Time for my reward, Mrs Wilferd.” He said and tucked my hairs back while his other hand made circles on my bare waist.
“Logan, what are you up to?” I said and tried to get up but he flipped our position.
“You said that you wanted to thank me and I want to receive my reward. I want half of it now.” He said, his lips brushing on my forehead and nose.
I felt butterflies in my stomach and he knew that I was losing the game. His fingers slowly tucked around my skirt and he pulled it down in a sensual manner.
“You want half payment right now, are you sure?” I raised my brow.
“Yes.”
His response came without delay.
I placed my hand on his chest and motioned him to distance himself from me. He narrowed his eyes but did it anyway.
I took my own sweet time to remove his shirt and placed a kiss on his chest, my fingers traced his abs and gradually moved downstairs and unbuttoned his pants.
My hand slipped inside his boxers but he grabbed my hand before I could touch him there.
“Tessa, what’s cooking in your mind?” He asked me.
“Doing something age appropriate.” I lifted my eyes to look into his confused ones.
And then, I tucked his pants along with his boxers down and gestured him to get rid of it completely and he did it in a split of second.
My man was on his knees, in his naked glory and I felt my own core throbbing with desire but I had something more daring in my mind.
Although, my heart was racing wildly, I wanted to make him satiated in the same way as he did to me.
“Logan, please don’t..” He warned me but I unheard him and touched his hard cock. It felt warm and soft.
Taking a deep breath, I wrapped my hand around its thickness and stroked him. I was doing it for the first time but it felt so good.
I was crossing my own barriers.
“Fuck! You’ll be death of me, Logan.” He groaned and I increased my speed.
I was already wet and ready for him so when he started moving relentlessly, I locked wrapped my hands around his nape and kissed him hungrily.
We were wild and unstoppable. With each passing day, we were exploring new dimensions of intimacy in our relationship.
“Fuck!” He shuddered and released his loads inside me.
His face buried in the crook of my neck.
My own climax followed and we laid limp into each other’s arms.
Once his breathing became levelled, he gently withdrew himself out of me.
“Is my payment good? I hope my greedy husband will be a good boy and do as I say.” I asked him playfully.
“Mind blowing and I am your slave now if the night ends like this.” He teased me by ticking my waist.
I smacked his chest playfully.
“Pervert, don’t fly high in the sky because the show is over.” I said and turned to other side but his arms eventually hugged me from behind and pulled me back.
“Can I have this show again? I can’t get the sight of a wild Theresa out of my mind?” He whispered in my mind and kissed my cheek.
“Don’t dream of future. The present feels good.” I said closing my eyes with satisfaction rippling through my body cells.
His hand stroked my hairs like he used to do every night. He knew that in this way, I could sleep easily.
“Tessa, thanks for accepting me again into your life. Thanks for trusting me this time.” He kissed my knuckles.
“Thanks for sharing a very close and a token of pure love, our kids.” I replied giving him a peck on the chin.
There was only silence between us but with time, we found peace whenever we were close.

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