CHAPTER 14

He didn’t any words but she linked her hands behind his neck and draws his face down to hers. He kissed her hard, deeply, passionately, kissing her until she shivered and danced beneath him. He moved her legs, his thighs inside hers, and as he stretched over her, she felt the tip of his erection nudge her.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he whispered, kissing the side of her neck, and then her throat and back to her lips.
“It won’t always hurt, will it?” she asked barely able to concentrate on what she was asking when his hands were on her breasts and his palms rubbed slowly across her nipples.
“No,” he answered, dropping his head to suck one peaked nipple even as he positioned his shaft at the entrance of her body.
He kissed her again on the lips and deepened the kiss as he entered her slowly. Fortunately, her body was wet and welcoming and only once did the pressure became too much. She pressed at his chest, holding her breath, feeling panicky.
“Hurts?” he murmured into her ear.
She nodded afraid to exhale.
“Look at me,” he said, smoothing her hair back from her brow.
She did and what she saw in his face made her clasp his face and kiss him. He was full of concern and she was just grateful for that effort. She knew how hard it was for him, he must be hurting so much but he was there with her.
Kissing him made her heart to explode wide open and her body to accept him and he was with her, completely with her making he feel more than she had ever in her life.
“Neal,” she whispered as his body surged into hers, “my husband.”
The first time they made love she didn’t have an orgasm. The second time she had two, and after shattering against his hard body a second time, Talia felt as though she, and her life, had been turned inside out and upside down.
Neal had changed her life. Neal hadn’t taken her virginity; he had made her feel cherished and beautiful. He had made her feel like a woman.
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In the morning breakfast was served to her in bed with one of the maids and she dragged herself into a sitting position only to discover that she was sore. Neal hearing her whimper appeared from the en-suite bath where he’d just finished showering and dressing.
“What’s wrong Talia?” he asked.
“I’m a little sore,” she answered shyly as she adjusted the tray on her lap.
Neal leaned in closer and put a smile on his face.
“After everything we did last night, I can’t believe that you are still shy dear wife.”
“You can’t blame me for that,” she said and sipped her cup of coffee which was hot and she spit it out.
“Is it too hot?”
“I drank it quickly. I will just blow on it.”
“You are now a Princess Talia, all these people here are here to serve you. I will run the bath for you and when you are done with your breakfast, you can have a nice bath. I will take you somewhere later.”
“I will be quick.”
“Weren’t you sore?”
“I will just take some medication and I will be fine. I can’t wait,” she answered excitedly.
Neal couldn’t believe just how childish his wife was but it was comforting. At least she showed all her emotions rather than storing them inside.
It was going to be one hell of a week. He looked at her as she fed herself and how she was a bit messy. If she becomes a mother, will she still be like this? The thought of children made him grin inwardly. What would his child with her be like?
He had always wanted one but Chloe wasn’t ready. Besides having a child out of wedlock was something his family wouldn’t allow. Every day he dreamt of a family with her but now he was planning with another woman.
He was going to make up for all the guilt he feels for Talia by treating her right and make sure she is happy for the rest of her life.
Suddenly his phone rang and he excused himself and walked to where it was it was. He wasn’t surprised when he saw the caller I.D, he took his call outside, away from the master bedroom where Talia his wife was currently in.
“What do you want?” he asked coldly the second he picked up.
“Is that the way to talk to me after all this time?” another question came from the other side of the line and he smirked.
“It’s just shocking that you are calling me at this time of the day. Aren’t you ashamed that my wife might hear you?”
“How dare you call her your wife? You are mine Neal, I know I did wrong but I’m sorry. Please don’t do this to me.”
“Chloe, I forgave you but me and you are no longer possible. Don’t call me again. It’s no longer appropriate,” he said and hung up on her.
It really hurts, he had heard her crying. It’s been too long since he last saw her crying. He had always made a vow not to make her cry but now things were complicated. If he continues to talk to her then he might end up changing his mind. He was weak and anything will make him waver for her again.
What mattered at the moment was forget and have a great time with Talia. He returned back to the bedroom and found that she was no longer on the bed. He suddenly heard a thud and rushed into the en-suite bath and found her lying unconsciously in the tub. What was happening?