Embrace Love's
Ch 144's. Lose my heart's

Something nearby woke Alric up. Slowly his eyes opened and realized what, or exactly who made himself wake up.

Next to her, Mary lay on her side, her head facing her and one hand holding her chest.

Alric smiled, Mary fulfilling her wish not to leave. His wife waited until he fell asleep.

Well ... Alric admitted, he deliberately hugged Mary with both arms when going to sleep. It was intentional for Mary not to leave. But, couldn't that woman leave when she was already sound?

The words of Mary who said she wanted to stand next to her husband during Catalina's wedding made a soft feeling flow in Alric's heart. Has Mary opened the door of the heart for her? Alric didn't even dare to expect that.

Alric pulled Mary's hand against his chest, lifted the fine fingers and kissed the back of his wife's hand. His headache is completely gone. Alric glanced at the clock on the wall. It's past early morning ....

Alric shifted his body, touching Mary's open upper arm and feeling his wife's skin as cold as ice. Immediately he pulled out the blanket and covered it to their bodies. After adjusting the pillow position behind his back, Alric pulled Mary, holding her in the chest.

"Mmm .. don't bother, Serge," whispered Mary.

Alric frowning. Serge again ... It seems Serge more often entered into the dream of Mary than he had been a husband.

"Honey .. It's me, not Serge." Alric deliberately landed a kiss on Mary's lips. Mary's palm pressed down on her face.

"Sana ...."

Alric grinned to hear Mary drive him away with eyes still closed. He was getting closer to Mary, deliberately wanting to make the woman wake up. Then he felt the bulge. A soft circle in Mary's stomach. Alric's mind was instantly distracted at the baby. It's entering the sixth month. He should have taken Mary to see Luigi's doctor again. But last made an appointment, the information section at Eliza's hospital said the doctor was taking a sabbatical.

Alric stroked Mary's stomach with his palm. Circular movements slowly and affectionately. Her eyes never left Mary's face.

Alric waited as both eyelids blinked, then slowly opened, revealing his wife's charming pale blue eyes.

"Alric's? Oh ... I overslept ...."

"Yes .. and thank you."

"Thank you?"

Alric nodded. "Because I've been looking after me."

Mary smiled. Vaporizing while closing your mouth. Like not realizing that her husband's palm was still stroking his stomach. Or ... if the woman realizes it, then she does not mind and does not shy away. Makes Alric want to seduce him a little.

"Jeez, Honey ...."

"Why?" Mary looks up. I thought Alric was still in pain. But what she found was that adoring glint in her husband's eyes.

"I have to look often when you wake up."

"Ke .. why?" Mary began to pull and tidy her hair. "My hair is like Conrad's mane?"

Alric smiled, not expecting Mary to still remember the name of her pet lion that had been moved.

"No .. You look so beautiful. I like ...." Alric ended his speech with a kiss on the forehead, between the eyes.

Mary harrumphed, slightly blushing at Alric's praise. Makes her feel amused at being happy and embarrassed by the fleeting praise of a man who might not be aware when saying it. Remembering that guy was used to being sweet and just woke up. Then Mary felt that elusan, Alric's hand had moved. The one that had originally only petted her stomach, now moved to her lower lip. The man touched slowly, with gentle pressure over and over. But Mary felt as if a thousand butterflies were floating in her stomach and chest.

"Marylin ...." Alric waited for Mary to look at him, her voice turning hoarse.

Mary looked up, staring straight into the depths of Alric's eyes. The air suddenly felt thick, making both of them seem difficult to breathe. But no one can take their eyes off. The glint in Alric's eyes was even brighter.

"Darling .. You believe me, right? I ... will never hurt you again ...."

Alric seemed to not know his own voice. It was hoarse and heavy, as if his emotions and feelings were dissolved in the voice. With his passion that rose up for his wife.

Mary felt Alric's thumb again stroke her lower lip.

"My answer, Mary ...."

After gulping repeatedly, Mary finally nodded her head. Both of his eyes were still fixed on Alric's eyes.

"I .. Can I kiss you? I really want it again."

Mary did not answer. The blue eyeballs just grew. After a while there was no answer, Alric decided it would be a little pushy.

Then slowly, Alric brought his face closer. Start by tucking slowly. Deliberately removing both hands from Mary's body. So Mary could easily separate herself without feeling pinched by him if she wanted him to stop and start pushing her.

A light kiss in the middle of the lip, then move to the right lip corner, then left. Alric paused, slightly distancing his face, looking at his wife's expression. Now Mary's eyes have moved to look at Alric's lips.

Back Alric advanced, emphasizing his lips and starting a seductive and sensual kiss. Intending to seduce Mary through each pagut*n, flirting through every sip, arousing passion in every lick*n and kiss. After feeling Mary's breath begin to hunt like her own breath, Alric deepens his kiss, his tongue dancing, searching, touching and feeling.

Every cell in Alric's body sings, when the tip of Marylin's tiny tongue touches the back of her lips. One sigh escaped .. made Alric more passionate, more courageous. Both of his hands could no longer be made silent. Alric's one hand toward the back of Mary's neck clenched his wife's head, as if afraid of Mary retreating and leaving. One more hand landed on his shoulder, slowly tracing the end of his arm, then the side of his body, to then wander towards the beautiful hill on his wife's chest. Pregnancy made Mary's chest so sensitive. The gentle touch on the cotton cloth of her nightgown made Mary squirm uneasily. The woman subconsciously puffed out her chest.

"Darling .. please .. push me now if you don't want to, if you want us to stop .. because I won't be able to stop if we start and continue this again ... I want you so much." Alric's voice raspy, deep. His eyes glittered, his eyes became more dense. The tip of the man's fingers trembled, as if he was holding something back.

Alric felt as if he was waiting for the firing penalty, waiting for Mary's answer. His wife's faded blue eyes looked more and more concentrated, almost looking dark blue under the dim light of the room lamp. His body was trembling withstanding the passion. He wouldn't force it if Mary wanted them to stop. Even if it feels like killing him.

Then a touch as light as the feathers on his cheeks that began to be overgrown with mines felt like an oasis in the middle of the desert for Alric. With all his might he waited for his continuation, whether the fingers would push his face, or do anything else.

Then the taut fingers moved to the back of Alric's neck. Pulls closer. Alric's eyes widened, his entire emotions bursting out when he saw Mary bring his face closer.

"Kiss me ..." whispered the woman. Slow and hoarse. It was as if the woman was having a hard time saying the word, just like Alric was feeling right now.

Alric doesn't need to be ruled twice. Both of her arms encircled Mary's body. He looked into his wife's eyes.

"Trust me .. I'll be careful, I don't want you to be afraid of me" she whispered. I want Mary to be sure of herself.

Mary nodded. Makes Alric relieved. Then began his exploration back on Mary's lips. No longer withholding all his skills in seducing. He wanted Mary to give herself up with all her heart. The soul and body in their first experience make love to the consciousness and desires of their own heart.

The sigh escaped again from Marylin's lips. Followed by a gentle humming of a name from the woman's lips.

"Imac ...."

Alric felt his name sound beautiful, flow like melody and singing, felt like sweet honey that was very tempting from the lips of his wife.

"Yes .. say my name, dear. Just me ...."

Little by little, slowly and soulfully, Alric's hand pulled his wife's nightgown up. His palm did not forget to touch and caress every inch of skin he passed.

"My gentle Mary" he whispered adoringly.

Alric threw the nightgown carelessly onto the floor. Then continued his exploration, a mission to make his wife not wear a single thread.

"You're so pretty .. You're so sweet ...." Alric said it after giving a kiss mark over his wife's bare shoulder. His breathing was hunting, he was just about to return to Mary's lips when he felt his wife's two soft hands wander behind his dark-colored robe. Alric's whole body was shaking.

"Don't do that, honey. Or you'll make me embarrass myself in front of you like a teenager."

Mary looks red, but she doesn't stop. He pulled Alric's cloak, as if he wanted Alric to open the barrier on his body. After one low growl, the dark-colored room robes were thrown onto the floor. Alric looked down on Mary who was lying down on the pillow. Looks very beautiful with her hair splashed on a pillowcase that is blue. Alric's hands held Mary's hands above her head.

"Sorry Honey .. but you don't touch me. Let me touch you, please you .. afterwards, then you can touch me ...."

Alric did not wait for an answer. He fused his lips with his wife's. Ducting the sparkle of his passion in every page. But Alric couldn't hold Mary's hand anymore. He wanted to touch every inch of Mary's innocent body. So he let go of Mary's hand. Wandering touched and aroused his wife's whirlpool of passion. The sighs and praise alternated out of Alric and Mary's lips. The two melted, fused, made love, gave and received. Until finally the vortex of passion arrived at the top. Mary mentioned her husband's name once again. The voice sounded like a canticle in Alric's ear. He stared with an adoring gaze, when he saw his wife arrive and get to the top. Giving Mary all the fun and enjoyment. Only then did Alric allow himself to plunge free. Reaching her own peak following Mary. Then feel the feelings of affection and love are very extraordinary. All he knew was that he felt for the woman in his arms. Marynya .. his wife ....

Before shifting his body to avoid squeaking Mary, Alric realized one thing. It wasn't Mary who gave herself up completely. But otherwise. Alric knew his heart was no longer his. It was he who gave himself and his heart to Mary.

Sorry dear .. You won't be able to get away from me again. Because you've brought my heart .. and I'm a selfish man. I don't want my heart taken away. You will always be near me.

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