Myra was beautiful he had always known that but now with her hair open and wearing just scraps of lace with her eyes and body showing signs of full arousal she looked extremely beautiful. He was feeling proud that this beautiful woman was his and he was the only person who had touched her and would be making love to her.
Myra thought he was having some doubts so she pulled him on top of her. She was shy at first but when he guided her what to do she was an apt pupil.
After kissing her neck he moved lower and licked her stomach and then licked open her folds thus kissing her most intimate part. She screamed in ectasy. This was a taste of heaven and she encouraged him to kiss deeply. He was concerned,”Are you sure this won’t hurt our baby?”
“Yes I am sure.” She was too aroused to say more. At this point she wanted him inside her and she urged him forward. Slowly he entered her and they climaxed together.
He felt complete inside her as if he had come home. He knew he was in trouble because he had started developing feelings for her and the baby.
Myra was feeling treasured by the way Ritwik had treated her. She knew that this was not sex it was love because at least her feelings were involved. Feelings she had tried to deny but were there from the starting when she had met Ritwik at her sister’s engagement. She would have never made love to him before also if she had not felt something for him. Thinking positively she fell asleep in his arms.