Warning this chapter is rated r.
Part
49
Hamad
we should get ready for bed
He
got off of her and walked towards the bedroom. Disappointed
that he stopped, she fixed herself then followed to their bedroom to see him walking towards the closet door.
Hamad's
point of view:
What
the hell just happened. I don't know what would have happened if I didn't stop.
Why did I stop? Did she want me to stop? Does she want more? I don't know I
want anymore.
This
situation just confused him. She wasn't a girl he just met, she was his wife
and they would have to live with each other the whole time. He worried about satisfying
her fully. He wanted to avoid the awkwardness that will come after it happens.
He heard the bathroom door close so he decided to walk back to the bed. Hamad
sat in the bed with his back on the wall and legs stretched out waiting. While
she was in the bathroom all he did was think about it. She finally came out
then went straight to the closet away from his sight. He sat there thinking
when suddenly got up and started moving towards the closet area. He stood there
facing her back until she turned around to see him. She looked at him knowing
exactly what he wanted because she wanted the same thing. He got closer and
kissed her passionately and she kissed back.
Meera:
I didn't want you to stop (she said facing him)
That
was his signal. She put her hands on the ends of his shirt and pulled it over
his head. While he pulled on her revealing night gown to see that she wasn't
wearing anything under. He stared at his wife for the very first time
while her silky gown sled against her skin and onto the closet floor. He placed
his hands on her breasts and squeezed slightly making her moan.
Hamad: your beautiful
He said making her blush
He then sled
his hands to her back traveling lower towards her bottom until the back of her
thighs taking his sweet time. His hands felt like home there, he then grabbed
onto her and carried her up against him
slamming onto to him. She could feel his excitement as it pressed against her
thigh. He placed her on a shelf when she had her hands on his pajama bottoms
untangling the strings. He pulled it down along with his boxers helping her and
she reacted by spreading her legs wider letting him in taking in all these
emotions.
The
next morning...
Waking
up to Hamad holding her, both fully naked made her happy. She finally got what
she wanted and hoped it would remain that way. For the first time in a long
time she did not feel so alone. She got out of bed and into the bathroom
picking her night gown off the floor on her way. Quickly brushing her teeth and washing her
face she went out to make breakfast and coffee.
...
Waking
up to movements on the bed he opened his eyes to see her naked back walking
away and into the bathroom, boy did he like what he saw. He stayed in bed and looked at the clock to see that it was past 9:00 AM. Thank god it was the
weekend or else they both would have been in trouble. After lazily stretching
his body he finally decided to get up to the bathroom putting only his boxers
on. Walking out of the bedroom he was welcomed by the scene of his wife's cooking
and the smell of coffee brewing.
She
turned around to his the sound of his footsteps.
Meera:
morning
Turning
back around to continue her cooking. She was making scrambled eggs and was
planning to make French toast when Hamad interrupted her.
Hamad:
morning to you too
He
said pressing his body against the back of hers and giving her a back hug. Just
getting close to her brought up all the emotions of love, lust and joy. He
pulled her hair to one side with his left hand and started to kiss her right below
her ear.
Meera: hamad I'm cooking (still holding the pan)
She
started to moan slightly but tried to regain focus, fortunately to Hamad she couldn't.
Hamad:
aha
Listening
to her, with his right hand he closed the gas and lifted the pan with her hand
still on it and placed it on the side. He then held her hand and raised it then
placed it on his neck leaving it there. And with his left hand he grabbed on
her night gown and pulled down revealing her
bare left breast. He was quite the multitasker when he wanted to be. Every
touch made her want more. She forgot everything and just focused on this
moment.
Hamad:
you're better off without it
He
said while squeezing slightly and breathing down her neck. With his right hand
he placed it right below her breasts and moved slowly downwards. She leaned her
head back on his shoulders tightened her hand pulling on his hair. His hand
traveled down to her belly and right above her sex.
He
then slipped his hand inside night gown rising it up and slipped two fingers in
making moan even louder this time. She
turned around to face him
Meera:
we still haven't done it on the bed
He
smiled and then led her to the bedroom where he could have his way with her.
…
Aisha:
YOU HAD SEX!!!!
She
said yelling towards meera
Meera
didn’t know what else to say, there was no point in denying it because her facial
expression gave it away
Hessa:
how the hell did you know?
She
was more concerned in the fact that Aisha knew without Meera saying anything.
And they have just sat together less than 10 minutes ago for dinner.
Aisha:
I know these things; no one can hide anything from me
Hessa:
shit, poor abdulrahman
Aisha:
hey it’s called a woman’s intuition
Hessa:
it’s crazy is what it is
Meera
just sat there silently watching her friends argue hoping they would just
forget about it and not ask her about any details. Because if they did it would
make her would go crazy.
Aisha:
if you’re hoping we would argue till we forget you’re wrong, so how was it?
Meera:
good
They
both looked at her
Meera:
great
Making
her friends burst into laughter
Hessa:
how many orgasms?
She
asked bluntly eating her dinner
Aisha:
don’t ask that-
Meera: three
Aisha:
oh god!
Making
both meera and hessa laugh.
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