Chapter 37：Epilogue. (1/2)

(Note : This chapter contains R-18 scenes. You've been warned.)

[5 YEARS LATER]

It's been a really hectic day. I had to meet several clients and some of them are giving me a headache.

I sigh to myself and remember about something else that's stressing me out.

Last night, Jett has been hinting to me again about having kids.

There's a bit of a break in between appointments so I take this time to go over a bit of our conversation yesterday while we were... preoccupied.

[FLASHBACK]

...

”Haaa... Haaa... Jett...!” I am out of breath as I continue to sit on Jett's face.

He's currently eating me out as I carefully rub myself on his lips.

As I move a bit to the side, I can feel his nose pressing up against my clit and I instinctively arch my back as his tongue continues to penetrate me.

I don't forget to move up every once in a while so he can breathe properly. It was a bit tricky at first, but once we got into a rhythm, the rest was just us relying on pure instinct.

Jett's hands are grabbing the upper part of my thighs. He continues to lick and suck me with a lot of enthusiasm.

I slide some fingers in my mouth and twirl my tongue around them.

As some of my juices start to drip down the sides of my folds, I shiver from how ticklish it feels.

It's almost like I'm torturing myself from trying to hold back from going crazy and smothering him with my drenched pussy. I'm so turned on that my eyes roll to the back of my head and I close them.

Like a small stream, my juices drip down the sides of his cheeks and neck.

It is useless, but I still try to stifle a groan that's been stuck deep inside my throat.

The closer I am to coming, the harder it is to suppress my wanton moans.

A feeling that I have been pushing down and holding back the entire time, however, overcomes me like an unexpected wave.

I grab hold of the edge of the headboard and I cling to it as hard as I could with both my hands.

As I clench hard onto the edge of the wood, I ride out my intense surges of orgasm after orgasm.

It takes so much effort just to stop myself from screaming, as I REALLY dislike making these types of sounds.

So I end up doing a mix of indecent sighs, deep moans and soft whimpers as I arrive the peak and am on my way down again.

I begin to lift the bottom part of my body upwards since I've finished.

Perhaps not wanting to lose the chance to swallow more of my come, Jett pulls me back down and is persistent on his attempts at sucking me dry.

I don't know what grudge he has against me.

He's doing this while I'm still SO sensitive! This jerk!

This is bad.

Sometimes, I feel like I'm just a slave to these urges of mine.

My body betrays me as it starts to shake once more as I'm about to climax again.

Instead of fighting it, however, I relax and allow yet ANOTHER one to completely take over my body and mind.

I scream Jett's name out at the top of my lungs and my thighs tremble from the intensity.

Moving away, I collapse in a heap right next to him.

I'm so worn out that I am quite out of it at the moment.

I feel him slide one of his arms underneath my torso and the other, around my hips.

He lifts me up a little and positions me so my butt sticks out. Jett then inserts a really thick and somewhat hard pillow underneath my belly to keep me in this pose.

I'm a little startled so I lift my head and turn around as I wonder what's going on.

He smiles and looks at me. I rest the side of my head on one of my arms and I look at him sleepily.

”… Rysia… Can I… d- …. it… witho… … a… nd…m…?” I could barely hear him from how tired I'm feeling. I hear him ask me again.

Did… he want to do one more round…? Mmm… I guess… I don't mind… even if I'm sleepy…

”Mmm… O… kay… Jett…” My reply is somewhat a bit muffled but still clear enough for both of us in the room to hear.

”Really… R..s…a?!?! We can really do it…?!”

”Nnn…”

”Okay! I'll do my best then!”

Not a few seconds go by when I feel him plunge himself inside me with excitement.

It feels better than usual as our skin connects and rubs with more delicious friction than I'm used to.

I came so much earlier and with how my walls are being rubbed against his soft, velvet skin he continues to pump himself even deeper into me.

It's almost as if—

W-WAIT A MINUTE!

WAIT A HOT… DAMN MINUTE!

IS… IS HE NOT WEARING A CONDOM?!… WHAT THE…!!

... But he KNOWS that I've stopped taking the pill a few years ago! My hormones were all out of whack back then!

”J-JETT! What are you doing?!?! Are you not wearing protection?!”

”H-Huh?! Yes…? I'm not wearing anything ri—”

”WHAT!”

”B-But I thought you said you were okay with it! I even asked you!”

I quickly pull up towards the top part of the bed and I wrap myself in a loose bedsheet as I stare at him with widened eyes.

[FLASHBACK END]

I sigh and smack my forehead against the table.

What in the freaking hell! I can't even blame him as I should've made sure I knew what he was saying before agreeing to it!

For a moment, I completely forgot about him asking about it over and over. Freaking HELL I'm STUPID!

I lean back into my chair and rub my now aching forehead.

I look down and spot a tasteful digital leather desktop calendar that tells me today's date and time.

To the left of it, our wedding portrait is being showcased inside a stunning silver frame that's currently standing upright.

Picking it up, I bring it close to me as I start to reminisce about our wedding day. It's been about 4 years since then.

[Flashback]

I check myself in the mirror for the 8th time. Twisting my body around, I look at my behind and end up checking my hair as well.

Everything's in place just as it was a minute or so ago.

I've been anxious and nervous for who knows what reason and I sigh yet again.

I lift my arms sideways to check the other parts of my luxurious white dress.

Yes, today's the day that I am getting married.

I'm marrying for the 2nd time! 2nd time! Is this really going to be okay?! What if it fails?! What if it's me?! What if I was the reason I—?!