XXXIX.
Two months later Erik and Malika were moved into their new home at Marseilles.
Malika was still depressed as ever. Erik was concerned with her wellbeing as usual.
They had not yet been intimate since Malika had been stabbed. He feared that she
would remain withdrawn unless he did something about it.
Erik watched as Malika brushed her hair in front of the full-length mirror. His eyes
took in her figure hungrily. He stood up from his chair and walked to the mirror and
stood behind her. His hands caught the gentle curve of her hips. "Cherie, let us
make love tonight."
"I don't know if I can Erik." Malika said with a sigh. She turned to him, "Erik, I
love our children. I love our babies. I know I should appreciate the children we
have and I do, but I could not bear it if we could not have any more children. It
terrifies me to think about it."
"Cherie, we are going to have children. I feel it in my heart. However, if we do not
try then we will never know. Let me give you a baby Malika. We will prove the doctor
wrong." Erik replied as he pulled her into his embrace. "I miss what we used to
have." He pulled her closer so her breasts were pressed against his chest.
"I miss it too. I am afraid that we won't have more children."
"We will...believe it cherie." Erik responded then tipped her chin up so he could
look her in the eyes. "We will have another child. Don't give up on me." His hands
wandered to her hips and untied the sash of her robe then pushed the robe down her
shoulders and body then let it fall to the floor. "I haven't had you in so long."
Malika flashed him a small smile as he led her to their bed. Erik lifted her onto
the bed so she sat with her legs dangling. He pressed a kiss against her lips as his
hands lifted the him of her gown to rest up around her waist. He plunged his tongue
between her lips and searched for hers, finally finding her tongue and caressing it
with his own.
She reached up and grasped his white shirt in her hands, pulling him closer to her
body as she spread her legs. Erik pulled back and gasped as air filled his
oxygen-deprived lungs. "I want you exactly as you used to be." He panted. "My
dominating wife. I need you."
Malika vowed that she would not disappoint her husband and pulled him into another
breath-taking kiss. Erik pressed his body between her parted legs as he pressed
harder against her mouth. They separated, panting as air entered their lungs. "I
love you Erik."
"I love you too. Now, let us make love." Erik responded then kissed at the junction
of her neck and shoulder while pulling the straps of her gown down her shoulders to
expose her cleavage to him. He quickly kissed down her neck and left shoulder then
pulled her gown over her head and threw it into the floor.
Malika reached between them and began to unbutton his pants slowly. Erik stopped her
from continuing as he looked in her eyes with an accompanying smile. "No cherie. I
want to give you pleasure first. You deserve it." He then took her hand and pressed
a kiss to the top of it.
Erik pushed her in the middle of the bed and climbed between her legs. He then began
massaging her breasts softly as he kissed her lips gently. She pressed back as his
fingers circled her nipples, causing her to gasp in the kiss. Malika pressed several
kisses against his mouth then pushed his head further down along her body. His eyes
caught hers as he said, "A bit domineering aren't we?"
She smiled at him, "If I recall Monsieur Garnier, you wanted me to be a dominating
wife."
He smiled back then said, "Yes, I did, Madame Garnier." He chuckled then brushed
another kiss to her lips. "I'll hurry if that is what you want."
Malika laughed loudly then gasped as she felt him draw her nipple in his hot mouth.
"Oh Erik!" She plunged her fingers in his dark hair and grasped lockes of hair as he
sucked harshly. Erik smiled inwardly as he felt her tug harshly on his hair. He
nipped at the sensitive flesh before trailing kisses over to her other breast and
repeating the same ministrations. He heard her moan his name several times before he
trailed more kisses down the middle of her stomach.
Malika pushed his head further down and Erik complied immediately. Erik pulled her
legs over his broad shoulders and grasped her inner thighs. Malika panted softly as
she watched him part her folds. She moved her hands from his hair to the sheets and
grasped them tightly as she felt Erik part her folds and take the nub in his how wet
mouth.
Erik heard her mewl slightly as his tongue laved over the bud. "Oh God Erik!" She
cried out as she pulled at the sheets. "Please Erik." He sucked at the pink flesh
and licked around the bud as she bucked against his mouth. She screamed as she felt
liquid fire course through her veins. Her hands plunged in his hair and pushed his
head further against her inner thighs. "Erik, don't be a tease!" He smiled inwardly
then pressed his head further against her thighs as he felt her body shake. "Erik!"
Malika screamed as she felt shockwaves of heat fall over her body and a thousand
stars burst behind her eyes.
Erik moved back over her body as he gently kissed her lips. "It has been a long time
since I have heard you scream like that."
Malika blushed as she felt him kiss her lips again, "I am glad you enjoyed yourself
Erik."
"I am glad I could give you pleasure." He replied as he smiled at her. Malika smiled
back then pushed him on his back as she kissed his lips. She straddled his hips
while continuing to kiss his lips. He moaned against her mouth while his hands
caressed the sides of her body. "I take it," he said after parting lips, "that you
are ready to dominate again." Malika stared at him with a smile on her face. He
looked back, humor evident in his eyes.
"I am only being a good wife Erik." She responded then took his left hand and gently
kissed the tips of his fingers. "I want you. I didn't realize how much I missed this
until now. Thank you for being patient with me."
"Oh cherie. I would wait as long as you needed me to."
She pressed her lips harshly against his, his tongue assaulted her mouth and
entwined with hers allowing her to taste herself on his tongue. She ran her hands
over his bare chest while pulling away. Malika brushed her lips against the junction
of his neck and shoulder. He wound a hand in her hair as she moved down his chest,
planting kisses everwhere her lips touched.
Erik's lips parted as a moan escaped, "Cherie, now you are torturing me."
Malika laughed softly then said, "Spread your legs if you are so impatient." She
then muttered, "Men and their whining. They are like little children."
Erik raised an eyebrow, "What was that?"
Malika flashed an innocent smile, "Oh nothing Erik dear." She slid between his legs
and pressed her hands over his crotch and began to rub him through his pants. Erik
groaned loudly, he lifted his hips slightly as she began unbuttoning his pants
slowly.
"You are doing that on purpose." He said as she very slowly unbuttoned each button.
She stared at him with a playful look, "And what are you going to do about it?"
Erik laughed loudly, "I suppose I should not have let the tiger loose from her
cage."
Malika raised an eyebrow while freeing his hardened member and stroking the flesh.
"Well if you don't want me to continue then I will let you take me."
He shot up as she continued her ministrations. "No cherie. I want my wife to have
her turn."
She flashed him a smile then pushed him on his back. "Good, then lay down and enjoy
yourself." Malika bent over him and took the head of his cock in her mouth. Her
tongue traced circles around the flesh as her hands stroked the sides of his member.
Erik growled loudly as she teased, tortured, and pleasured him all at once.
"Oh God hurry Malika! I can't last forever!" He shouted as he pulled her on top then
rolled her underneath him. "I need you now!" He placed his hands on either side of
her waist as he suddenly thrust into her welcoming body. "Oh Malika." He whispered
in her ear. Malika looked up to see his hair messed up and loose from their
lovemaking.
"What are you waiting for Erik?" She asked while wrapping her legs around his waist
and arms around his neck.
"I'm reaquainting myself."
Malika was about to respond when he drew back and thrust harshly into her and began
repeating the motion, only getting harsher each time. Erik groaned loudly in her ear while thrusting in a hard and fast rhythm. He heard her cry out and squeeze his waist with her legs. Feeling his oncoming orgasm, he pressed his lips over her own. Erik groaned in her mouth as his muscles shook from the heat coursing in his veins. He felt Malika hug him tightly to her as his orgasm overtook his body and he collapsed over her.
She gently held him against her as he panted softly in her ear. "Enjoy yourself love?"
"Yes. Oh God that was wonderful."
She kissed the side of his cheek. "Good, I am glad."
"We will conceive again cherie." Erik said to her.
Malika frowned, "I hope so."
Erik smiled as he tilted her chin so she could look at him. "With my strong seed, I shall have you pregnant soon enough."
Malika smiled at him. "I love you Erik. Stay like this with me."
"I love you too and I shall."
Author's Note: I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Guess what? Next chapter is the end of this story. I can't believe I am at the end of this story. Wow! Thanks for the reviews! I appreciate them.