
Alric stared at the bed, Mary agitated. His sleep was not good, just now the woman was groaning like pain. Maybe Mary is dreaming.
Standing on the balcony railing of his room, leaning against the barrier while staring at the bed. Alric himself could not sleep. He wanted to wake Mary up, but shortly after groaning, his wife was silent again and still asleep.
The clinking voice of his phone tells Alric that a message has come in. He moved out of the balcony railing and into the room. After looking towards the wall clock he took a deep breath. Almost midnight ..he took a cell phone and read a message that turned out to be coming from Claude.
Alric breathed a sigh of relief. Claude reported in a short sentence that Catalina was conscious and opened her eyes. He glanced at the bed, weighing whether to wake Mary up and tell her the news that Claude had sent.
As Alric finds out in the dilemma between letting Mary sleep or waking her up, the woman then wakes herself up. Mary then touched the empty bed next to her.
"I'm here" said Alric as he approached and climbed into the bed.
"alric. You haven't slept?"
"Not ... Did you have a bad dream? You groan in your sleep, Mary."
"Yes .. I think yes," said Mary, rising up. He rubbed his face and rubbed his eyes.
"Come here" said Alric. Stretched out a hand, pulled Mary and led her into a hug. Alric leaned against the head of the bed, on the two pillows that were there.
Mary curled up and leaned against Alric's chest, listening to her husband's regular heartbeat.
"There's news from Claude ...."
Mary looked up straight away, her blue eyes shining in worry. Both of his hands were clutching the flap of Alric's room robes.
"Shhh .. don't be afraid, dear. It's good news. Lina's conscious." Alric calmed down while slowly peeping Mary's forehead.
"Oh ...." Mary took a breath that for a moment she could hold. A sense of relief flooded him. His two hands that were gripping the flaps of Alric's room robes instantly loosened.
"Thank God" whispered Mary. Then they just kept quiet, letting the soothing silence wrap around the dim atmosphere of their room.
"What happened in your dream, Mary?" ask Alric suddenly.
"Just a disturbing trailer." Mary frowned. " Something about Catalina and her mother joining hands and leaving. Then there is also the smell of blood rancid, then move again to the smell of disinfectant .. hospital smell ...."
"I think you're sleeping with fear thinking about your sister."
"Yes .. to get carried away in a dream."
"There is good news now. Lina will be fine ...."
"Yes .. yes, thank goodness ...."
Then Mary closed her eyes. At first he hugged Alric from the top of his bedroom robe. But a few moments later he complied, began to slip his hands behind the flap of the robe and look for and touch the warm skin that was under the cloak . Smoothed his fingers in the warmth of Alric's breastplate.
Alric was silent, his nerves started to shake. One hand stroked Mary's soft hair, which was attached to the back of the one-styled nightgown she was wearing. Then Alric felt the palm move down, stroked the stomach, then moved to the waist. Alric felt his passion rise. It was like a string that was being pulled tightly.
"Don't do it, honey," Alric chuckled softly, his voice hoarse. "Or I'll start kissing you and then it won't stop until my passion is over."
Mary opened her eyes, then looked up at her husband who had looked down and looked at him.
"Are you still interested in doing it with me? I'm starting out big like a drum."
Alric looked at his wife's enlarged eyes, blue eyes like the open sea that made him want to plunge and swim around to his satisfaction.
Alric's laughter echoed after hearing Mary's question. " Aren't you afraid to hear it? You want me to be honest?"
Mary nodded.
"Which one? Afraid hearing? Or honest?"
Alric smiled, held Mary's chin and looked straight into his wife's eyes.
"I think .. You look more beautiful every day because of your enlarged stomach. And this ... it looks full .. I know it's because of your pregnancy. But I can't resist my passion that will rise with every look at this." Alric swept his palm down the bottom of Mary's nightgown, just below her chest.
"And this too ...." Alric pressed his thumb against Mary's lips. " If I follow my wishes, then I won't let you out of this room. I'll keep you locked up and make you fuck me all day ...."
The sensual whisper made Mary's nerves rumble erratically. His eyeballs widened, his clear blue eye color became darker ... Alric wanted to know, had he made his wife's passion rise as well?
Alric held Mary up, setting her in his lap on the bed. Then shakes Mary's body telling her that Mary feels proof of her passion.
"You feeling it? It's because of you."
Alric feelingly lowered his lips. Kissing his wife and without restraint touching his hands on every open skin on Mary's back that he could reach. The loose dress made it easier for Alric to slip his hands in through the back zipper which he slowly opened. Only one pull, then Mary will be open to him. But something held Alric back. He forced himself away.
"Tell me to go now .. if not ...." Alric pressed his thumb again onto Mary's moist lips.
Then Alric heard it. Very slow and small sound. But he heard it very clearly. Like being yelled at in his ear.
" I don't mind. I want it ...." Mary's face glimmered as the sentence slid. His words made Alric's eyes sparkle and the storm of passion that he had been trying to hold out of control. Mary felt beautiful because of her husband's gaze, she felt very wanted ... Is that possible....? His little heart wondered.
Alric's heart sings, then begins to show Mary how much passion and desire for her beautiful wife. Making Mary forget everything, the anxiety and also the burden in her heart at this moment.
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The cold woke Alric from his sleep. He pulled the blanket, then glanced towards the wall clock. I can sleep again before morning. After shifting and wrapping his arm around his wife's waist, he closed his eyes. Then she heard Mary's voice calling.
"Numbers ..."
"Hmm?" Alric glanced at Mary's face. The woman's eyes were closed, still asleep. Alric smiled broadly.
"You dreamt of me?" whispered happy.
"Alric .." said Mary again. This time the woman hid her head to her chest.
"What's up, Mary? You're delirious .." he said, hugging.
"mrs ... Your mother ..." whispered the woman again. Alric surprised. He retreated slightly, then lowered his head to look at Mary's face. Still sleeping ....
"God ...mom? What's with my mom Mary?"
Alric kept staring. But Mary was really still asleep, her eyes closed very tightly.
Does he know? No way ... Who told him?
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