Bab 71: Doubts

"There's only one problem," Markus whispered in my ear, then started sucking my earlobe, "I don't know if you recovered after the birth…"

Markus stopped and looked in my eyes, then moved his hands down to my hips, and pressed me to himself. I could easily feel his hard manhood and understand how badly he wants me right now. However, he was keeping himself in control… for me.

"Eleanor healed you, however… who knows. I don't want to hurt you," he looked in my eyes, and his gaze froze on me as if the answer would be written on my face. I wrapped his neck with my hands, and touched his lips with mine. My lips were slightly curled into a smile as well as his after I kissed him.

"If we go slowly, I can tell you for sure then if it hurts," I bit his lips and licked them, pressing him to my body. Markus squeezed my hips with his hands and gently kissed me back as if I was some fragile thing and one wrong move can break me.