Chapter 9: The Making Up

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She was about to turn and left the bar but again stopped short when he spoke. "Get your drink and leave please" he said. She turned around and stayed where she was, listened to what he was going to say. "You seem tense. I can help you with that" the woman said and tried to massage his shoulder. 'How dare the woman touches the man who belongs to her!' she thought silently. "Leave me alone will ya" he said and moved away her hand from his shoulder. "I'm married. See" he said as he held out his hand to show her the wedding band on his finger. "What's the big deal? You came here because she can't give you what you want. I can" she said and placed her hand on his thigh. "She's all I ever wanted. I love her, okay? I'm not going to screw things up, though I already have" he said. "Oh come on. She would never know" the woman said. "Yeah… maybe but I don't want to live with regret and guilty for the rest of my life. Guess what? You were really my type before I met her but not anymore" he said. "No man could resist my body and skill on the bed. Come with me and I'll show you. You won't regret, I promise" the woman was whispering at his ear. And he laughed. "What's so funny?" the woman asked. "Yeah, I do like good bodies and skills all that. But guess what? With all the women I have been with, she is the prettiest and sexiest woman I've ever met. Now take your drink and leave. Don't make me hit a woman" he said as he glared at the woman and drown another glass. Tears rolling down Evelyn's cheeks. Her husband had never spoken this to her. This was the first time she heard him saying those words. She silently walked behind him and placed her hand on his shoulder. "I say go away" he yelled as he turned around and pulled away the woman who touched him. As soon as he realised the woman was the most precious gift that ever happened to him, he quickly caught her around her waist to stop her from falling. Their eyes were locked. Time stand still like there was only two of them in the world. None of them move. "I'm sorry" he broke the silence. She chose to reply him with a kiss. That caught him off guard. He hadn't expected this but he returned the kiss anyway. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he wrapped both arms around her waist. They shared a passionate kiss like they had been separated for a long time and this was their first kiss in a while. However, the moment was interrupted by the woman who approached him a minute ago. "I thought you said you are married. Cheating on your wife isn't good, you know?" the woman said sarcastically. "Never thought a man like you fancy a shy and prim girl" the woman added. In fact, his wife wore a blouse and her librarian skirt. "She's better than you because" he said but cut short by his wife. "I'm his wife" she said proudly. "Go to hell" the woman said. "Trust me I already had" he said as he was referring to Hamunaptra.

He turned his head back to her and their eyes locked again. Her arms rested on his board shoulders and his arms around her waist. Their hearts were beating fast. "Why are you here?" he asked. "I came here to find you. Shall we go home now?" she asked. "Sure" he said and he reluctantly removed his arms around her waist. Again the ride back to their house was quiet. Neither of them spoke a word. She closed her eyes, rested her head on his shoulder and wrapped both arms around his arm. When they reached, he carried her in his arms and went straight to their bedroom. He set her on her feet to close the door but she pushed herself against him, standing on her tip toes and kissed him hard. He wasn't sure her boldness was a good sign or a bad sign but his body was surrendered to her kisses. He would ask her later. The kiss was wet and sloppy. She opened his mouth with her tongue and slide her tongue inside his mouth. He groaned when she did that. Their lips broke apart when they needed air. "What's that for?" he asked as he was gasping for air. "I love you" she said and kissed him again. She unbuttoned his shirt and ran her fingers on his chest. He groaned when she moved one of her hand to his bulge and stroke him through his pants. When she did that, he couldn't hold himself any longer. He moved her hand away and lifted her into his arms, carried her to the bed. He lay her gently on the bed and unbuttoned her blouse. She tugged his head for another kiss and he gave in what she wanted. He took off her blouse and skirt while they kissed. She rolled over and straddled on his thighs. Her hairs were all messed but she still looked beautiful. She kissed his neck and sucked it gently. She kissed her way down to his chest and licked his nipple. She sucked it gently and he let out a groan. Enjoying his wife giving him pleasure. She kissed her way down and sat up. She unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, pushed it way down together with his boxer. She took off her brasserie and her panties, straddled on his thighs again but not sure what to do next. He seemed to know her. He guided her from the top. He lifted her bottom, positioned himself at her opening and slid inside of her. He placed his hands on her hips and started to roll it back and forth, up and down. She was a fast learner. It took her not so long to catch up.

She started to grind forward and backward. His hands were on her breasts, squeezing it gently. She moaned a little. She moved her hands to grab his sacks made him sat up and rolled them over. She was making him come before her and he knew she wasn't close yet. He reluctantly got himself out of her. "Please don't leave me" she begged. "I'm not leaving you" he said and kissed her soundly on her lips. "I'm not leaving you" he said. He nibbled her earlobe and one of his hand moved to her womanhood. He parted her lips and found her clit. He rubbed it gently with his thumb and slid one finger into her vagina. His finger did the magic. "Oh... Rick" she moaned. He kissed her breasts and sucked her nipples hard like he was the baby who wanted to drain the milk out of his mother breasts. He would never get tired of her body. He liked every part of her. Her breasts wasn't large but it was perfect for him. Her skin was soft and creamy. He kissed her nipple one last time and moved further down to her torso. Her nipples were erect from her husband sucking. He moved his hand away, parted her lips and licked her clit. "Rickkkkkk" she moaned as she was pulling at the bedsheet and her head moved from side to side. When he knew she was close, he sucked her clit and licked it with his tongue at the same time. That was enough to send her to climax. "Rickkkkkkkkkk" she groaned and run her fingers into his hairs, pushing her womanhood to her husband mouth, eager for more. Finally he stopped attacking her clit and kissed his way up to her lips. He slid his tongue inside her warm mouth, drank all her moans into his mouth. He broke the kiss and lifted her legs over his shoulders. Once again he position himself at her opening, and slid inside her warm and wet vagina. This position allowed him to hit a different angle. This was deeper. He thrust in a slow rhythm, inch by inch. Her vagina walls was tight around his erect penis all the time while he was moving out like she didn't want to let him go. When he thrust in, it was like going home. It felt so perfect. He never had this feeling before when he had sex with other women. "Feels good?" he asked. "Everything you did feel so good. I love you" she said. He moved her legs away from his shoulders and wrapped both arms around her upper body, holding her close. He started to thrust faster and harder. She wrapped her arms around his neck and legs around his waist. He kissed her one last time and buried his head in her hairs. After moments of thrusting, their fingers linked when they came. Her vagina contraction felt so good on his penis and he couldn't hold himself anymore. He went rigid and spilled his seeds. He rolled over, afraid his weight on her might crush her. She was asleep after that, exhausted from the intense love making. He pulled the blanket to cover her body and kissed her forehead before he wore his pants and went outside. He went to the garden and lay his back on the bench. He liked the sky and the stars. The sky in Cairo was always the best. But this had changed since the day he met her. Every place was the best as long as she was with him. He needed to get some air and the coldness of the air could clear his mind. He was thinking their relationship and he was afraid. Her boldness had scared him, like they was making love one last time before they went their separate ways. He was afraid she would tell him that she had made wrong choice to marry him. He was afraid she would leave him and he couldn't blame her.

Rick would never cheat on Evy. But I guess this is the reality they will have in their relationship, since the couple met under such circumstance. All couples have their hard times and doubts. It makes sense to me. I hope you like it. Reviews are welcome.