Undefiled Queen

Merlyn’s pov

Two months later.

I am feeling very sick nowadays and over the past two days, the feeling has gotten worse.  I would get up every morning with a nauseating feeling and sometimes I am puking even in the middle of the day.  I need to see a doctor immediately.

I did not tell Stephen about my sickness as I thought I could handle it on my own.  It was almost 11. 00 pm in the night, I was not able to sleep because he was yet to reach home. Since the episode with Michael, my husband has been very disturbed. Though I want to help him recover from the psychological setback, everything is out of my hands. As I thought deeper about ‘us’ there was a knock at the door.

I peeped through the peep hole and noticed Stephen on the other side of the door.  He always has spare keys with him. Why is he knocking the door? I opened the door for him.  He moved me inside and closed the door behind him.  “I am sorry I had to disturb you in the middle of the sleep, Flower. I forgot to take the keys. “Did Abby go to sleep?”

He threw his coat on one of the couches and loosened his tie bringing me to a hug. These days maybe because of work he is going very forgetful and also coming late to home.

“Why are you so late to home?”  He glanced at me lovingly with a smile and answered ‘our company is opening a new branch at Los Angeles, sweetheart and I needed to discuss the details. Moreover…” He winks looking at me. “This is my home and there is nothing wrong about whatever time I come here.” He added.

I rolled my eyes feeling a bit irritated because he smelled of alcohol and cigarettes.  When will he stop smoking and drinking?  I was walking ahead of him when he suddenly floundered me around and placed a lingering kiss on my lips.  His tongue darted efficiently into my mouth reigning over every part of his territory.  His hands went to my back and pushed me closer to his chest that my soft breasts collided on his hard chest.  ‘I want to feel them.  They are so soft” he muttered between the kisses.  I felt ecstatic about the overpowering joy accumulating within me.  His lips tasted scotch accompanied with the smell of cigarette which amusingly felt good now as against the usual irritation I had.

I pulled away from him and asked to freshen up.  He obliged me and went into the washroom with the towel I just now gave him.  After a few minutes he came out of the washroom dripping water from head to toe.  I asked him to sit and went in between his legs with a towel to dry his hair. ‘I like this” he whispered and pulled me by my waist closer to him.  After I finished my job he hovered over me, holding me by my waist and gave me an earth shattering kiss which sent tingles all over my body.

After our heated makeover, I went to the closet and gave him gray sweatpants and a cream coloured polo shirt.  He looked surprised at me and asked ‘I thought I lost this set somewhere. Where did you get them?”  I blushed hard looking down, twiddling my fingers.

He caught hold of my fingers and held my gaze by putting a finger under my chin forcing me to look into him.  He smiled at me. ‘I know you twiddle your fingers when you are nervous.”  And crossing his arms over his chest he spoke determinedly. ‘I think I could collect a reply from the features of your face. So Flower, did you steal my clothes?” He dipped his head to look into my eyes, making me blush even more.

“It’s because it’s…” I stammered. When I did not answer him, he asked me again. “What brings you to have my clothes with you?”

‘I know I will miss you when I am away from you. So I stole a couple of pairs from your closet before leaving our house in New York.” I blurted out.

‘So you missed me?” he confirmed as if questioning me and I nodded, keeping my gaze down.  He held my face up and gave me his enticing smile ‘I love you more ‘my Flower'” he confessed, making me look into his eyes.

I was about to leave the room in shyness but he pulled me back by my arm and spoke softly. ‘I am hungry.” I stared into his eyes which turned darker by each passing moment. Was it hunger for food or something else?Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Nevertheless, I nodded to him and immediately went to the kitchen. Hurrying up with the chores to cook his favorite meal, I came back with a plate full of freshly cooked food within a few minutes.

He ate the food very quickly and fast. Oh my sweet goodness I was wasting all the time talking nonsense while he was hungry. After he had his food, I closed the door of the bedroom and entered the closet to pick up my night wear.  I took a warm shower and came out only in my white lingerie.

Stephen’s eyes scanned my body from head to toe desirously.  The lingerie I was wearing was completely transparent exposing my cleavage and was hardly covering my waist line exposing my white panties.   He held the buds of my sexy mountains and nipped them with expertise slightly pulling them towards him.  After he finished enjoying my nipples he undid his pants and made me sit comfortably between his legs.  Both our legs lay parallel to each other resting on the bed.

His front was supporting my back and he was resting against the headboard of the bed.  Then he turned my face to his and gave me a hungry kiss.  Later he began to give me butterfly kisses on my jaw and neck, every part of my body.  His hands slowly went down and started rubbing my clit over my panty.  I started breathing fast taking short breaths with the sensations he was arising within me.  My hands automatically went back and held his shaft.  I began to move my hands up and down and he was panting heavily.  ‘Holy fuck” he muttered under his breath.  His hands slid my panty down and he put his finger inside me.  I held my head back over his shoulder and his other hand was fondling my breast.  My hands were playing on his shaft.  Both of us were enjoying rubbing off each other.  After enjoying the other for a good time, he placed me under him and entered inside me.  His cock began to move in and out of me and I was dripping hard at his sweet doing.  ‘Flower you are so welcoming” he whispered breathlessly, pleasuring me.  After a while we both came and he spilled his seeds inside me bringing me into the world of blessedness.    It’s been a while since we had sex and it was simply marvellous. Both of us felt exasperated, out of breath and I suddenly felt the urge to puke.

I ran into the washroom and emptied the contents I ate within a matter of seconds.  Stephen came running behind me and started running hands up and down at my back in order to ease me.

After I did my business I came out breathless and he handed me a glass of water along with a napkin to wipe my face.  He made me sit on his lap and pushed the hair falling on my face behind my ear and asked with concern ‘what happened, are you not feeling well?”  I bit my lower lip tensed up pulling my gaze towards the floor.

He released my lip from the torture of my teeth and motioned me to speak.  ‘I have had this feeling of puking out since the last 15 to 20 days.  I wanted to see a doctor but with everything going around in our family, I did not have the time to see a doctor.” I blurted out.

He became furious in a matter of seconds and reconfirmed ‘you have had this problem for the past 20 days?” I nodded my head, unable to look into his eyes with fear.

‘To hell with you ‘Flower'” he sounded agitated.  ‘You have had this problem for 20 days and you are letting me know now?  Tomorrow we are going to see a doctor.”  He held finality in his voice.