Chapter 30: Whether it entered or not, you are mine
Ava finished bathing and came out of the bathroom as she dried her hair with the towel end that was wrapped around her body. Maxwell was sitting at the bed edge. He got up as it was his turn to shower but he couldn't resist the seducing look of his wife. Her legs were amazing as he lost his gaze on them.
"You'll find clothes in the closet. If you're not comfortable with being around me, you can sleep in the next room or here…" Maxwell said to her as he got up and took off his clothes while he wrapped a towel around his waist and went into the bedroom.
After few minutes, Ava followed him in as she swung the bathroom door open and pulled off the towel from his body, leaving him naked in front of her.
"What are you doing?" He asked her in surprise.
"You are mine and there is no need to be shy of you." She said to him.
"Are you sure? We can wait until you are ready." He said to her.
"I am ready now." She replied as she took off her towel in front of him. Maxwell was stunned with her beauty and curves.
"Are you sure about this?" He asked her.
"I am." She replied as she leaned towards him and kissed him on his lips. He pressed his lips against her as he pulled her into the bathtub together with him. He filled it up with lemon scent water. She helped him to wash up as they were engrossed in a deep kiss. Maxwell drained out the water as Ava lathered him up. When she was done bathing him, he rinsed his body and same as hers then they got out of the bathtub.
They dried their body and went into the bedroom.
"You can't bath someone." Maxwell said to her as he dried himself up.
"Why did you say that?" She asked him, feeling offended.
"You are ticklish." He replied with a smile and she smiled back at him. He couldn't resist her smile as he went towards her. He swept her off her feet and carried her in his arms to the bed. He laid her down gently as he kissed her on the forehead.
He took off the towels from their bodies and threw them onto the bed. He ran his hand through her body, touching every soft tissues on her.
"I want to be yours forever. Please make me yours." Ava pleaded.
"You will be mine if my body enters inside of you."
"Then come inside of me." Ava replied.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked her.
"Yes, I am your wife. Let's do it." Ava replied as she was already turned on. Maxwell could feel the liquid coming out of her.
He kissed her on the lips as he caressed her skin slowly and lightly, arousing her.
He tried to penetrate into her but felt an obstruction. He then stopped as he looked down at her navel and below.
"What's wrong?" Ava asked after she noticed that he had stopped. He looked up at her.
"Why didn't you tell me?" He asked her.
"I wanted you to find out yourself." She replied.
"But you had a boyfriend…" He remarked. She understood what he meant. He felt sorry for thinking that way of her. He thought that she must have had sex with her ex boyfriend. He didn't believe there were some girls who still kept themselves despite being too deep in love with someone or in a higher position.
He got up from her as he sat on the bed.
"What's wrong my husband?" She asked him as she sat up with her hands on his shoulder from the back.
"Call me something else but not your husband." He replied to her, as if not interested in what she said.
"Hu..hubby?" She called out.
"That's better…" He gave her a dry smile.
"What is the problem hubby?" She asked him again.
"Nothing…just had some wrong thinking about you and feel guilty." He admitted.
"About what?" She asked him in surprise.
"I thought you have done it before." He replied weakly.
"Oh…it's fine. So…am I yours now or not yet? We can try it again…" Ava persuaded him.
"It's fine. We can do it some other time." He replied her back.
"So…am I yours now? But it didn't enter." She said to him again.
"Whether it entered or not, you are mine." He avowed with a declarative but calm voice. She smiled or rather, blushed. She gave him peck on his cheek.
"I'll go down to get dinner. I'll be back." He said to her.
"No don't worry, I'll do the cooking." She insisted as she got up from the bed. He out on his clothes which he had taken out already.
"Check the closet." He said to her as he knew she was searching for what to wear in her mind.
"Thank you." She replied to him. He left the room and she followed suit. She hugged him from his back in the kitchen.
"No, go back to the room. I don't want my wife to stress herself. I'll take care of things here." He instructed her.
"But I am the woman of the house…I am your wife now and I insist on doing the cooking.
"The food is already prepared, I just want to serve it now so go back, I'll bring it to you in bed." He said to her.
"But I want to…" She kept on insisting.
"If you want to stay then keep quiet. Don't talk much…you're stressing yourself out." He replied as he carried her and sat her on the counter.
"Can I help you with the sauce?" She asked him.
"No thanks."
"What of the water? I'll take it up."
"Oh God…did I marry a mad woman? Keep quiet and stop stressing yourself." He repeated again.
"But…"
"I hate repeating myself darling…"
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