Contractually Married

Chapter 19: Shower and breakfast

This chapter contains mature content again.

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Rian's POV:

Alex carried me in bridal style to the bathroom with the sheet still wrapped around my body.

He placed me over the counter while he walked to the bathtub and filled it with water. 

After testing the warmth of it, he walked back to me and stand in between my legs after spreading it. 

"I think this cover is not necessary when you're going to take a shower together with your husband."

My face flushed a shade of red again when he slowly take the sheet from my body. It slid down on the floor.

His breathing become rigid at the sight of my perked n*****s. His c**k now grew bigger and his eyes turned darker shade of gray.

"You're really driving me insane, baby." he said with a heavy breathing. His pupils dilated and he bites his bottom lip.

-'f**k!'-

The sight itself makes my body shuddered by the lust and causes my core to dripped another pool of wetness.

I put my hands on the back of his neck and he captured my lips, sucking and biting my flesh. His hands rested earlier in my thighs now doing magic on my hardened n*****s.

I moaned as I gripped his hair and pulled him more to me to taste him like his my favorite chocolate ice cream this morning.

He groaned as he kissed me down to my throat, neck and down to my breasts, living my skin wet kisses and marks from his light bites.

He sucked my both n*****s, one after each other while his hand travelling down my thighs, igniting my skin with each every touch.

His thumb circled my clit and his middle finger inserted my core. I moaned loudly as my body arched forward to meet his touch. 

"Oh God!" my toes are curling behind him.

He groaned when he noticed my wetness.

"God, baby! You're so wet again."

He plagued it in and out and his mouth back into torturing my n*****s. 

My body tensed as the knot building inside me again.

"Alex..." 

He continued his assaults. I can feel my body nearly reaching my peck.

"Don't hold it, baby. Come for me." 

And he added more pressure with his fingers down my core. And then I reached my orgasm.

My head tilted back as my body convulsing on his hand.

He pulled my head and he kissed me hard, dying my scream. I kissed him back and he pulled out his finger. He wrapped his arms around me as he kissed me again hungrily, down to my throat, my neck and my n*****s again.

-'Oh my God!'- 

I silently prayed as he parted my legs widely again. I shake my head to him as I know where his lips are going to. I don't think I can take another orgasm at this moment again as I can still feel the tingling of my core.

He lowered his head and I stopped him by holding his both shoulders.

"No." I barely whispered.

"Why? I want to taste you, baby."

"But----"

My protest died down my throat when his tongue circled my clit and slid down my center. He kneeled down the floor. He swirled his fingers along my sensitive bud and shoved his tongue inside me. His month's warm and wet and I couldn't control screaming his name again.

"Ohh... Alex..." 

My head arched back and he held my thighs to keep it in a spread position. His thumb and forefinger keeps my buds open as he shoved and swirled his tongue inside me.

He massaged my clit and continued the assaults of his expert tongue down my core.

I reached my second orgasm on his face and he licked my slit and all my juices as if he is licking an ice cream.

"Oh my God! That was..." I can't finish my sentence as I am breathing heavily.

"Amazing. That was amazing, baby." 

He said standing up and pulled me into a bone-crushing hug.

"Yeah. That is."

He kissed me again and I can taste myself on his tongue. His hands encircled me and lifted me up wrapping my legs around him. 

I felt him moved and without any warning, he entered himself inside me and I gasped as I felt the coldness of tiles on my back.

His hips pounding me while his head on the crook of my neck, sucking and biting my sweet spot.

I don't how he can ignite my body and put on so much pleasure as my center tightened around his c**k.

"God, baby! You're going to be the death of me!" 

He groaned as his paced goes hard and faster. And with few hard thrusts, I reached my peck. I felt him hardened more inside me and a few seconds he's already pulsating again inside me while holding my body in place tightly.

Our frantic breathings mixes in the air. He looked at me and smiled before capturing my lips in light kisses.

After putting me down, my stomach choose to embarrass me. She growled loudly that makes us both chuckled.

"We really need to finish cleaning our body, so that we can fill this with food." he said chuckling as he touches my belly.

We only spent 10 minutes of showering and cleaning each other's body.

He wrapped us both with a clean towel and he carried me back to the bedroom. He put me to bed and let me sit before walking back to the bathroom. He had another clean towel on his hand. Before I could form a question, he already wiping my hair to dry. I snatched the towel from his hand but he take it again.

"I can do that on my own, you know," I said smiling up at him.

"I know, but I want to do this." 

He said also smiling as he continue drying my hair.

"We can use a blower to make it fast," I suggest.

"Nope. I don't want you to use it. I want it to dry by itself." 

"Okay." 

I let him dried my hair. He even pulled a panty from my drawer and help me wear it despite my protest. But of course, he won again and kissed me to stop me from complaining.

"Wait for me here." he said walking to the door.

"Why? Where are you going?" I asked him frowning.

"Just a minute. Don't move." he warned me and I nodded.

"Okay."

With that, he exited the room. I didn't move an inch. I just stayed sitting and wait for him to return. And after a minute, he's back with his shirt on his hand.

"Why did you get that?"

He didn't answer me, instead he continued to walk towards me. When he's in front of me, he pulled the towel off from my body and I gasped as he put his shirt on me.

-'So.. this is his plan.'-

He wants me to wear his shirt. It smelt the cologne he used and I inhaled it loudly. This is now my second favorite cologne. I smiled inwardly of the thought.

"So, this is what your planning to... me wearing your shirt?" 

He smiled. "Yes. I want to see you wearing my shirt. It suits on you than mine."

"Is this what you're doing to your past women? You also want them to wear your shirts after taking----"

"Jesus, Rian! No!" he cut me off and held my shoulders tightly. "Where did you get that? I didn't even let them touch my things. You're the only one whom I let to wear my shirt and whatever I have, because you're my wife. Whatever I have is yours."

I didn't say anything. I just stared at his chest, biting my bottom lip.

"Baby." he lifted up my chin with his finger. "Look at me." I looked at him. His eyes wearing different emotions which I couldn't read anyone of it. "Baby, you're overthinking again. I'm sorry, I did a lot of mistake in the past by sleeping with them. If I can just return the time, I wouldn't ever tried touching them. I'm sorry." he kissed my forehead and he seated beside me, placing my face on his two hands. "But baby, please... don't let them get over your head. There is no woman in my life that can compare to you ever since, until now."

My mouth hung open by his words. For some reason, my eyes glistened with tears. For those four years waiting to hear these words from him, it really made my heart dancing in happiness.

He noticed my unshed tears and he closed his eyes tightly before he pulled me into a hug.

"Oh baby, don't. I'm not worthy of your tears. I'm sorry." he held me tightly, soothing my hair and kissed my head repeatedly. "I'm sorry. Please, trust me. Give me this chance to make it up to you and to show you how much you mean to me."

I know he hadn't mentioned yet those three words. But right at this moment, it's more than enough for me. I waited for him for those four long years. I think I can still wait for him for another four years, as long as I can hold him like this. I can touch him and kissed him the way I always imagined before.

We stayed in the same position for a while before my stomach called for attention again. 

I pulled out from his arms and we chuckled before he kissed my forehead.

How many times did he kissed my forehead since this morning? I already lost count.

"Now, let's go to the kitchen and I'll cook something for our stomach." 

I noticed that he's in his boxer now. Since when did he put it?

He scooped me like a child and he wrapped my legs around his waist as he walked towards the door.

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Alex POV:

I carried her towards the kitchen, holding her tightly as he wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist.

Seeing her in tears almost break my heart. I couldn't think straight whenever I see her crying. I could lose my mind.

There were so much changes happened over these past weeks. The feelings I had for her grew bigger and stronger as the days go by.

Not hearing her voice makes me all grumpy all day. And not seeing her beautiful face and her charming smile almost make me go insane.

I still hadn't said those three words. I'm just waiting for the right moment. I know she has the same feelings for me, and I can feel it the way I caught her looking at me. There's always the same emotions on her eyes like mine.

And what happened last night was the best feeling I felt in my life. It only proved to me that we're really meant for each other. Honestly, I really didn't expected it to happened last night. That she will finally give herself to me. I love her with or without that thing. And I can wait for it till she was ready.

But it really surprised me when she said she's ready.

Fuck!

Feeling her soft skin against my body made the beast in me grew wild. I can't hold it back anymore hearing her moaning and screaming my name. It makes me proud of it. And being her first and only man in her life made me the happiest man alive. Actually it didn't really bother me if she already gave it to someone, what's important to me was that I can be the last man who can touch her and love her the way she truly deserved.

But the fate and destiny was really on my side since I've met her. I was her first dance, first kiss, first boyfriend before we got married, the second person who captured her lips again after those years and the first of everything in her life. And I vowed to be her last in everything till our last breath.

"Wow.. hubby, you really know how to cook?" she asked me as if she couldn't believe me in front of the stove. I placed her over the counter while I am facing the stove.

"Oh.. you don't trust my cooking skills, baby?"

I asked her putting my other hand in my hips while twirling the spatula in the air. And she giggled.

It makes my heart melt in every sound of her laugh.

"What are you cooking for me?"

"Hmm.. simple breakfast, your favorite chocolate pancakes, scrambled eggs and bacon. You can also have bananas." 

I answered while flipping the pancake in the pan. 

I heard her yawned and the time I turned to look at her, I stopped in my tracks with my mouth hanged open. 

She had her both arms stretched up in the air which caused my shirt on her to lifted up almost on her waist and that her black panty came to my view. I can feel my c**k twitched in between my legs.

-'Jesus Christ!'-

I muttered under my breath while shaking my head. But she noticed it and she looked at me with her furrowed eyebrows.

"You know, you really don't have to do that, baby. You can just tell me." I told her. 

Still she hadn't noticed her shirt. I turned off the stove and put the spatula down.

"What do you mean?" 

I looked at her intently.

"Oh s**t!" she then finally noticed, trying to pull down the hem of the shirt while her face turning a bit shade of red. But the damaged has been done to my eyes and to my now throbbing c**k inside my tight boxer. "Sorry," she said with a sheepish smile.

I chuckled as I stepped towards her.

"Oh, no.. no.. mister!" she's shaking her head and her both hands on the air in a defensive position.

"What? I didn't do anything." I said acting innocently. 

"I know that look in your eyes, mister!" she blushed hard as her both palms now flattened on my chest.

"Really? I don't know that." 

I take her both hands and wrapped it around my waist as I hold her both cheeks which are now a shade of crimson.

I really love to see her blushing. How I love to kiss every inch of her face every time she blushes. I love how I am affecting her.

"You've had enough this morning!" she's now glaring at me.

I just chuckled. "Oh baby, but I told you, I would never get enough of you. Never!" 

I said attacking her lips. Her protests died down as I shoved my tongue inside her mouth, tasting again every inch of her inside. I couldn't really get enough of this. She's like a drug in my system.

I ran my hands down on her breasts, kneading the softness of her skin and pinching slightly each one of her n*****s.

I feel not contented as I brought my hands on top of her panty, rubbing her clit in a circular motion and down to her core. He granted me with a long and needy moaned that's been music to my ears.

I put my hand inside her panty and slide it down to her clit, circled it with my finger and down again to her sensitive core. And her wetness makes my throbbing c**k twitched in pain.

"f**k! You're so ready again for me, baby!"

I pulled her panty down and let it fall on the floor. I also pulled down my boxer before I pulled her to me and positioned myself to be inside her.

Once the tip of my c**k touched her center, we both moaned in pleasure. I hold her waist tightly before thrusting myself fully inside her.

We both danced in the rhythm of our love and desire. I pounded her faster as we both reached our orgasms. I kissed her on her forehead like I always do as if it was my new mannerism.

Our breakfast this morning is our each other's body. I have never felt so happy and contented in my life than having her in my arms.

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