Lonely Bride

Like It What You See baby?



SARAH’S POV

“Eyes on me, Darling. I am not done yet.” He said he again locked his lips with mine.

I again felt his mushroom on my core and, in no time, started moving back and forth.

“Ahha Sean.” I cried out when he hit my G spot. Folding one leg to my stomach, he was hitting back-to-back at the same spot, showing me stars in the daytime. My whole body was sweating, and tears were dripping down, not because of any pain but because the pleasure was too much to handle.

I touched his shoulder to provide support, but he held my hand, pushed back over my head, and with his one hand, locked them up.

My hands were itching to touch him, but somehow, I liked this craving.

I don’t know how many times I came, but he wasn’t nearly done.

Gosh, how much energy does he have? I have already started thinking as if he has taken some medicine to stay up and stay long, or what?

Because, as far as I know, one can’t hold for hours, and I guess he has been inside me for an hour and is not ready to come out.

Finally, I again felt his thick thread inside my core, and his grunt was telling me how hard he came by the way his head fell back while filling me in.

He lifted his body weight from me and fell next to me, huffing, and I finally closed my eyes while doing the same.

I was feeling too tired to open my eyes again, and I was feeling drowsy because of my tiredness. And I know if I open my eyes again, this monster next to me might take me again, which I am not at all ready for.

Slowly, I fell into dreamland.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a breath-taking view in front of me.

Stars were shining on me.

I look up again as long as I remember the morning. It wasn’t like this?

Oh, so it might be shaded by sunlight, but now it’s open and you can see stars.

I couldn’t take my eyes off them and kept looking at them. It looked breathtaking.

I was smiling from ear to ear just looking at them.

I remember how I used to like stargazing. Well, that wasn’t a choice, to be honest. I used to gaze at them so I didn’t feel alone, and it always helped.

But I guess after Bella, it’s as if I forgot to do what I used to love, but today this view has filled my heart with happiness.

After some time, I roamed my eyes in the room and saw Sean sitting on the couch, only wearing his lower back, looking at me.

I again give a glance at a fab body, and somewhere in the bottom of my heart, it tempts me too. And I am not foolish enough to understand why he is tempting me.

“Like what to see, Darling?” He asked, still looking at him.

Shit, shit, shit… He saw me… His face was still stoic. Sometimes I wonder if he forgot to show emotion or what.

I blush hard when he looks at me, avert my eyes from him, and look at the other side. Since when has he been looking at me? Did he see me smiling like an idiot, looking at the stars?Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Hungry?” I look back at him, hearing his words.

I again look up at the stars, and then I realize how long we have been here, and I don’t know how many hours I have slept.

‘Bella’? Oh my god, she must be worried about me. I don’t know if she has eaten anything or not, and I jump from the bed, holding the sheet on me.

“Bella, she must be worried about me.” I panicked, looking at Sean.

“Don’t worry, she ate and slept peacefully. Here.” He showed me his phone. He was still sitting there, and as I wasn’t getting clear vision, I walked to him and took the phone in my hand.

She was indeed sleeping with Alvera. I am thankful to Alvera for this. At Least she is there with Bella.

‘But didn’t she ask about me? And what is this stupid man putting in her fragile mind?’ I thought, looking at his phone,

I look at Sean and give him the phone back. “What did you say about where I am?”

“I said you went to your old home, and you will be back by the day after.” He shrugs his shoulders shamelessly.

“Are you out of your mind? She has never lived without me. I have never left her alone for more than a few hours, and you said I would see her after two days, when she is just two floors down.” I fumed in anger, and tears pooled in my eyes upon hearing him.

‘I mean, how can he even think I will live without looking at her for so long?’ I wonder when I look at this vile man.

“You cannot be with her forever, Sarah. She needs to learn to live without you.” He spoke calmly, and I was anything but calm.

“Why would she have to learn to live with me when I am right here? Do you want to snatch her from me? She is the only one I have. Please don’t do this.” I pleaded helplessly and fell to the ground while crying, clutching the piece of bedsheet I was holding in my hand to hide my naked body.

“Nobody is taking her away from you.” He bent down to my level, took me in his embrace, and caressed my back with so much care.

I don’t know why, but I just cried and cried for some time.

I broke the hug, looked into his eyes, and cleaned my tears. “Please don’t take her away from me. I can’t live without her, please.” I was again sincerely pleased.

“I know. I will let no one take her away from you, okay?” He again assured me, and I nodded, knowing he would not do it Maybe.

He got up and walked towards the bed, poured some water in the glass, and came back to me and offered the glass. I took a small sip from it and looked at him.

His gestures were so nice, and my frozen heart has been melted by his small gestures.

Now come on, eat something, he said, getting up and walking towards the small kitchen in the room.

I nodded and walked towards the washroom, as my bladder was about to burst. So I ran inside to do my business and came out when I found nothing to wear inside, not even a tower.

I walk out and notice the bed is already made, and the bedsheet has been changed too. There was a t-shirt lying on the bed, I guess for me.

I walked up to that and wore it fast.

I looked around to see if I was wearing something beneath the t-shirt, but I found nothing.

I noticed a closet, so I started walking towards the closet but stopped hearing him say, “Don’t even think of wearing anything other than these t-shirts for the next two days.

“Unless you want me to tear apart each piece you have in your collection,” I felt blood rush to my face after hearing him.

I looked at him, shocked. His hands were shopping for onions like a pro, and he looked at me and said, “I want you to be ready the moment I want to get inside you. I am not a patient man, Mrs . Hudson.” His teasing look did not go unnoticed by me.

“I can see that with time you have become shameless,” I said while looking everywhere but him.

“I was always shameless when it came to you. Sadly, you never notice.” I felt his words had double meanings. I looked back at him and tried to understand, but I wasn’t getting what he was trying to say.

“Girls were and are my weakness. People don’t call me Casanova for nothing, you know?” He raised his eyebrows proudly, and I fumed again, thinking what kind of person he is. Moreover, he is using me in the name of Bella and my dear ones.

“Of course, who knows better than me?” I snorted and gritted my teeth.

He smirked, looking at me, and went back to his work. Hence, I did not want to argue more, so I walked up to the window and stood there.

It’s really painful to see you being used by someone.

The dark curtains are gone, and again, beautiful moonlight shines in the room. Sean has made sure the lighting in the room has been kept very mild and white, so it’s giving a very natural look of mood lighting hitting the room.

I crossed my hand to my chest when a chilly breeze hit my body, but I was just liking it.

If I’m minus Sean, then this is heaven. I can spend my whole life in this one room.

It calms my soul.

“Here I look back, and he had two plates in his hand, which had an omelette , some veggies, and toast.

I so wanted to deny the food, but I was starving like no tomorrow, so I kept my pride aside for some time and took the plate from his hand and then sat on the couch, where he took a seat in front of me with his plate in his hand.

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