109 The Heart Wants What It Wants (1/2)

When An Ning woke from her sleep, she was surprised to see that they were inside the camper bus. She was lying in Nian Zhen's arms, her clothes disheveled, her long hair draping over them like strands of black silk.

Nian Zhen had been awake the whole time, watching An Ning as she slept, his hands running up and down her body not in passion but in gentle caress.He made particular attention to her stomach, flat and soft, imagining her pregnant with his child, imagining her by his side this time, driving her to doctor appointments and feeding her the sweets she liked.He caressed her skin, her soft milky white skin that bruised easy, that always seem to carry a faint sheen of blush.He held her hand and studied her fingers, slim and shapely yet it was not the hand of a lady of leisure.The pads were a bit rough, the palm even rougher.

Nian Zhen gazed at the perfect breasts with their pert pink nipples peeking out of her gaping robe.The globes fit perfectly in his cupped hands, the tips hardening as his nails scraped lightly at the engorged crowns. He ran one hand down her thighs, her long shapely legs that could ran sleek and fast as a cheetah and yet squeeze him lustfully and lasciviously as he pounded between them eagerly with his blood raging cock. And her sheathe which encased him perfectly, hot and tight and wet, milking him lewdly with each thrust of his hips.

Their electrifying coupling a short while ago had temporarily quenched his desire but underneath his blood quietly boiled as it always did when he looked at her or when she was near, his body stirring to life as he inhaled her smell, the smell of him and her mingling together, the scent of sex stronger than any aphrodisiac.

When An Ning opened her eyes, it was to see Nian Zhen's burning gaze above her. He was looking at her as if he couldn't get enough, memorizing the contours of her face like it was a map. His fingertips grazed against her lips, following the soft curve as if it was the most luscious fruit he had ever seen.When his eyes met An Ning's, An Ning blushed scarlet at the naked lust in their depths.He was not hiding his feelings, letting her know of his desire, of his love, of his need to touch and smell and possess her again.

”How long have I been asleep?” she asked, her long lashes covering the embarrassment she felt. But she could not escape his eyes, which watched the tide of red suffusing the smooth perfect skin with interest.

”Not long,” he said huskily, then in a swift, surprise move, he pressed her against him, his knees nudging her legs apart as his cock penetrated her in one smooth thrust.

”Nian Zhen, you have to stop,” An Ning moaned, trying to push him away.

”Why? You like it,” he whispered hotly in her ear, teasingly pulling out then pushing himself in again inch by inch in her wet, clasping sheath.

”I don't,” An Ning pouted. ”They must be looking for us by now. Let go,” she said, her words ending in a gasp as Nian Zhen hit a spot inside her body which literally made her see stars.

”I'd like to see you pregnant again, Ning Ning,” Nian Zhen rasped softly, his arms on her back, supporting her as he bounced her up and down his dick. ”See you swollen with my child. I could eat you alive, you know that, don't you?”

”Nian Zhen,” An Ning threw her head back, her long white throat arching in a soft wail as her body convulsed and shuddered against him. Nian Zhen rode on her orgasm and with one long perfect thrust his body tensed and he followed her to completion a few seconds later.

They were out of breath when the world righted again. An Ning attempted to get off his lap but Nian Zhen would have none of that. He clasped her tighter against him, his softening cock still buried inside her, then lifted her chin so their gazes locked together without a chance of escape.

”Did you hear what I said?” he asked, refusing to let her evade his gaze. ”I think I'm beginning to like the idea of you having my child again,” he said.

”And have my father run you out of your own kingdom? No thanks.”

”An Ning, we have to let them know soon.I don't want to be a stranger to my own children anymore.I don't care if your dad hates me or even if he wants to kill me.All I care about is you and our kids.I want us to be a family and we can't do that if we keep hiding who I am.”

”I have an idea that mom and grandmama already knows though,” An Ning said thoughtfully. ”Mom knew when she first saw Han and she called him a soul eater.And grandmama is so wise and powerful you can't hide anything from her, so of course she knows.I think even grandpapa does, too, as well.”

”But why have they been quiet about it?” Nian Zhen asked, frowning.

”I don't know.Perhaps they're waiting for me to say something.Unlike dad, mom is not the sort to butt into my business without an invite.As for grandmama, she's watching you. Watching us. Waiting how all this will turn out.I think she'll only lend a hand when she sees us running around like headless chickens.”

”So, the only one left to worry about is really your dad.”

”Who is the most irrational of all since he doesn't like you, doesn't like me near you, and will probably create the most fuss if you so much as tell him that it was you who pulled me into this world.Dad is not rational when it comes to me, Nian Zhen.Remember, this is the man who stayed with Yu Yan, whom he disliked but never divorced, for over twenty years because he didn't want to see his only daughter left with her. So, we have to tiptoe around him otherwise...” An Ning shrugged.

”And the kids?” Nian Zhen's eyes were anxious.

”Give me time.A week maybe.To tell them who you are and what's really happening.”

”And do you forgive me?” he whispered, watching her with hawk-like eyes.

An Ning again shrugged.

”I know I hurt you and it was your first time,” Nian Zhen's voice was tinged with regret, and the arms holding her close to him tightened.”I was a fool, darling.A lovesick fool. And when you pretended afterwards like nothing happened and I wasn't responsible for your pregnancy, I just saw red.I wanted to kill you and Han and love you again and again at the same time until you cry for mercy.”

”I...I could have slept with Han after that,” she peeked at him, wondering what he was going to say and saw his jaw tighten, the expression on his face frightening.

”You could but you didn't,” he said, kissing her lips.”I knew it was mine the moment Han told me.”

”Did..did it happen only once?” An Ning was curious.If the sex had not been consensual between them the first time they did it, then surely the odds of her getting pregnant at only one encounter was low, right?

”Nian Zhen?” she asked suspiciously when he ducked his head. ”Was it the only first and only last time you forced me to sleep with you?I'm asking because the image I saw inside the tunnel showed me only one encounter. Was it?”

His look was both shamed and sheepish.