Chapter One-hundred-and-three Evan Sterling’s POV (Twelve Weeks After The Wedding)

“I do not want to hear about your sexual escapades, Evan Sterling!” she said through gritted teeth, still glowering at me. I made her widen her legs for me as I fit myself in between her legs. The dress she wore had ridden up, giving me the chance to place my hands over her naked thighs.
“After you, I didn’t want anybody else. I was obsessed with making sure you stayed mine,” I said, stroking her naked thighs. Her eyes softened. I leaned over and pressed a kiss to her lips. “I had had time to think about my reactions, and now, I know when Edward showed me that video, I accepted it to be true as a result of my experience, but I walked to the chalet to get confirmation from you. But of course, you weren’t there, and I didn’t come after you because I was scared to confirm it. So, deep inside me when I accepted that you had fucked my father for money. I didn’t believe it. Otherwise, I would never have had sex with you when I saw you at Jacob’s bachelor’s party. For me to believe it, I needed you to confirm it. So, I settled for knowing you are my wife and mine in some way, knowing there was no way in hell I was going to let you be that to any man until you come to me to ask for a divorce. So, Estera, deep inside me---" I explained, breathing hard as I trailed my fingers up her thighs to the apex of them and stroked her girl part through the fabric of her silk panties.
“I know we will meet again and I will find out the truth. And baby---" I added, feeling the spot I stroke grew wet. I gently shifted the fabric and traced the hem of her vulva. She was wet and her breathing was rough. “I wasn't going to just let you go,” I said and slipped a finger into her, testing how wet she was. She gasped, taking quick breaths. “The only thing that would make me walk away is if I can not make you remember why you loved me in the first place.”
I felt her hand dip into the band of my pants, trying to pull them down, but she couldn’t because of the baby.
“Evan,” she called in frustration and need. I removed my finger from inside her, causing her to quiver, holding her gaze, I licked it. “Baby,” she moaned deep in her throat and slowly licked her lips. I hurriedly took her lips, kissed her hungrily as I helped her to pull off her jacket, lifted her a little to pull down her panties and left them dangling around one ankle, and shoved down my pants. My cock sprang out and I took her hand to it so she could wrap her fingers around my throbbing need. When she did, I groaned loudly. Her hand was soft and slightly cold. She gently pumped and stroked me, positioning me in between her legs. I unzipped her dress from the back and pulled it off her shoulders to expose the lacy bra covering her full succulent breast. I unhooked that too, letting the full weight of them spill into my hands as I took it off completely.
She had a full breast before but with the pregnancy, she had grown even bigger. The sight of them drove me over the edge. I lowered my face and nuzzled the soft swell, slowly drawing the nipples one after the other into my mouth and suckled.
“Oooh!” she cried, reaching out one hand to run her fingers into my hair and to hold my face steady against her chest. The other hand supported her weight as she leaned back slightly to give me more access. I devoured her. Enjoying how she whimpered with need. I took her left nipple sucked and slipped one finger into her wet sweetness again. She jerked and moaned, biting her lower lip to keep from crying out loud. The picture she posed was sexy as hell. It was so hard I could bust.
Making her lean back, she rested her back atop the desk, leaving her legs folded up by the knees and wide open for me. She was so beautiful and mine. I thought as I took off my shirt, adoring my beautiful wife. I wrapped my fingers around her thighs and lowered my face to her pussy. Using the tip of my tongue to stroke her, she moaned my name and I watched as her juice flowed out. I quickly latched my mouth to her clit, tugged and sucked gently.
“Evan! My love!” she moaned.
I smiled, shut my eyes and ate her up, lapping my tongue against her like a hungry cat starved of milk. She tasted good and smelled of strawberries. I love strawberries.
After a while with her body quivering on the desk, I lifted my head, cupped her ass and made her edge lower until the only support her lower body had was my hands. I positioned her to receive me and penetrated her. Her chest shook and she breathed faster. Framing her hips, I dug deep into her and then withdrew. Her chest shook as I continued. Our eyes locked and I could see the hunger, pleasure and love in them and I was certain they mirrored mine.
“Evan,” she breathed and tears fell down the sides of her face. “I love you so much,” she whispered.
“I know, baby, and I love you. You are forever mine and I yours,” I replied in a voice thick with emotion.
I pushed harder into her, causing her to arch her back. Her breath quickened and she whimpered with pleasure. When I came, I came hard, if she wasn’t pregnant before, I swore she would have right then.
When I was done with her and helped her to clean up. I pulled her to a sitting position and I saw the moment she remembered where we were. Her eyes widened with horror and then she dissolved into laughter.
“You rogue!” she said, hitting me on my naked chest. “you did that on purpose!” she accused, trying to pull the dress up to cover her breasts but I didn’t let her. I moved closer to stand in between her legs and kissed her slowly.
“Now, we have new memories,” I said and she gave me a smile with a tinge of sadness. Her eyes wandered about the room. She let out a deep sigh.
“It doesn’t look as terrifying---" she muttered almost as if she was thinking aloud. “I’m not that little girl anymore though...” she said, paused and reverted her gaze to me. Raising her hand she cupped my chin. “Tell me how you feel...” she urged, softly with her eyes darting in the wall of their sockets, giving me a riveting gaze. I swallowed. It was hard to have such a conversation with her naked in front of me. Using my two hands to stroke the sides of her breasts, I slowly cupped the plum flesh, causing her to hitch a breath.
“I wish I could tell you the same thing, but the problem I have with this house is not just one cruel encounter. I grew up here, it was never an ideal family for me. This place housed a dysfunctional family. There is nothing to be nostalgic about. What happened to you here only made it worse. I had wanted to erase or dull the happening in this room pertaining to you. I wanted you to walk through these walls, holding my hand, pregnant with my child, knowing you won,” I said. Her eyes misted and tears fell down her beautiful face. I raised one hand to frame the side of her neck and added, “and now, you have helped me to reach a decision...”
“What is it?” she asked, holding my gaze.
“After I am done fucking you in every single room in this house...” I said. Her eyes widened and she busted out laughing.
“Evan!’ she said in between giggles.
“Then I’m going to ask Brian to get the house demolished,” I added and watched as her face relaxed into a smile. “ We are going to pick a new design and build another home for our family. And this time around, we are going to make sure it housed a happy family. I’m going to do my damnest to be the best father to our children and a husband that deserves you, my darling,” I said. She lunged forward and took my lips, cupping the back of my neck, she kissed me passionately. When she stopped our breathing was rough and loud. I picked her up and walked to the nearest chair, sitting atop it, she straddled me, burying her face in the nook of my neck.
“I promise you, I will work at being the wife you deserve,” she whimpered. And with how her body shook as she spoke, I knew she was crying.
“Sh... you already are. I’m looking forward to forever with you, Dr. Estera Roberts Sterling,” I breathed and took her lips.
“Forever will never be enough to spend with you, my darling husband,” she replied, fervently, against my lips. My heart soared.

The End.

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