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Chapter 101
Analise’s POV
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I knew Joyce would take the opportunity to confront me. What I didn’t expect was the judge to warn opposing counsel that his defendants hadn’t been entirely truthful. The judge is fed up with them lying on the stand, as
it is clear disrespect to do so.
Some of the warnings were to protect the attorney. It was likely a reminder of what had happened earlier that day, involving jury tampering, with additional charges being brought against Sasha. Whether she was expecting them or not. Things went well in the second half of the day. I had to admit that I was looking
forward to seeing the video from today going viral.
The designs that were proven to be mine might not garner as many views as they initially did. Mostly due to
their vicious attacks against me. I was surprised to see that their group of hardcore supporters was no
longer waiting for me outside. Charlie had Jon drive us to his company, where we changed SUVs. Charlie was
scared that someone would try to follow us home.
Charlie drove us home with his hand on my knee, rubbing soft circles, as he drove us back. He could always
read me like a book. He knew what I needed before I did. He gave me a hug and a kiss when we entered our
home, cutting up an apple for me. He had me sit down to have the snack while he ran up to run a tub for me.
That tub was one of the reasons I bought this house. It was very large; you could almost fit three people in it.
It had a wonderful view of the backyard, and the glass was frosted. There was a remote for it, so you could
block people’s view as you entered and exited the tub, and open it up to watch the sun rise or set while you
relaxed.
I ate the apple before heading upstairs. Even though I’ve only known Charlie for around a month and a half, I
trusted him completely. He’s my favorite person, although I wouldn’t hurt Gwen or Emily by making that
official. He was just turning off the water when I stopped outside our bathroom. His shirt was off, and I took
a minute to appreciate the view. The muscles in his back flexed as he turned off the water. The tub was full
of bubbles, just like I liked. I had a handheld shower head to rinse out the tub or shampoo if I decided to stay
in the bath.
I felt the familiar anticipation that always hit whenever I saw my husband in a state of undress. I couldn’t wait to get him in that tub with me. He already had the same idea, as he was slipping out of his jeans, when
he noticed me standing there, just outside the bathroom.
“Don’t let me stop you,” I said as I started to take off my clothes as well. I enjoyed the view as he pulled his jeans off and stood there in his boxer briefs; they didn’t hide the fact that he was enjoying seeing me undress
as well.
I was undressed quickly and walked over to my husband. My husband. I loved the sound of that. It really was the third time that was the charm in finding him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and rose up on my toes to kiss him. I knew he loved it when I pressed my breasts into him. His light chest hair made them more sensitive as I deepened the kiss. His response was instant.
“I love you, Ana,” he said as he pulled me even closer against him. He picked me up and set me in the tub before dropping his boxers and joining me. He hadn’t even frosted the glass, but Holden had disappeared
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with his tail between his legs since the day we caught him in our backyard.
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Charlie quickly sat with his back pressed against the back of the tub, and pulled me down to where my legs were on either side of his. I was facing him when he stroked my cheek and said, “I would do anything for you,
love.”
His hand cupped me before he slid a finger inside me. I leaned back and allowed him to do whatever he wanted with those talented fingers of his. He would work me up before letting me come down again. I whimpered in protest as he kept doing that, before he finally leaned forward and became serious. No more teasing, just pleasure as he started pressing on my clit, and sliding two fingers into me.
“You’re so tight,” he growled out, as I clamped down on his fingers. Waves of pleasure slid over me as I started to grind down on him. Chasing the o****m that I needed so badly. I was making all kinds of noises as I cried out for him. Letting him know what I needed to go over, and he didn’t disappoint. He tugged one of my n*****s into his mouth as he pulled my clit. I screamed out as I crashed over.
My head lay back, exposing my neck to him as I tried to catch my breathe. He kissed my heaving breasts before nipping at the spot where my neck meets my shoulder. His small love bites then went up the side of my neck, and his hands held my waist. His tongue then went back to my breasts. He gave them both equal
attention, using his hand on the one his lips weren’t on, and then trading up.
“I love tasting you, Ana. You’re like a drug to me. I’ll never get enough of you,” he groaned out. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me with him as he leaned against the back of the tub. When he got into position,
he gripped my hair in his hand and drew my face to his. His kisses were intense, stealing my breath away. I braced myself on his biceps as I ground down on him. I used my hips to try to ease the incessant ache that I
still felt, but it didn’t help. I had to show him how much I wanted, no, just how much I needed him.
He has been so gentle with me since we found out about the baby. He asked the doctor several questions
and even took notes. He tried to be delicate about it, but the doctor had told us that s*x was fine. Everything
looked good, “Just not to be too aggressive“. We didn’t know what that meant, as we have always been
passionate with each other in bed. I ended up sending her an email to ask specific questions. She cleared
everything up, vigorous was fine, just not aggressively vigorous. When pressed, she said that what we had
been doing up to this point was fine to continue doing.
I already knew what I wanted from him. No more gentle. I loved that he wanted to protect both the baby and me. But I wanted him hard tonight. He rinsed us both off as the tub drained, and as we toweled off, I gave him the good news.
“The doctor told me that we can do what we were doing before we found out we were pregnant,” I told him as I stepped forward and gave his c**k a tug. I started near his balls and pulled up to show him that I wanted him now. I needed him inside me. I licked my thumb and as I raised up to kiss him, and gripped him again. with my fingers, and ran my thumb across the tip of him.
He groaned like he had been waiting his whole life to hear those words. When he broke off the kiss, he breathed out, “Are you sure? I don’t want to hurt you or the baby.”
“I’m positive, and I have the email to prove it. We can do what we did before we found out, just not super aggressive,” I replied. He picked me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. Every step he took had his tip rubbing against me. He placed me on the bed, and was on me in a second.
He lined up against me, dragging his c**k against my wet entrance to coat it. “You ready, baby?” he asked,
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“More than ready,” I replied. He slid into me swiftly, and I cried out. It’s only been a few days, but I missed this. I did enjoy it when he was gentle. Sometimes you want to have s*x, and it be gentle and loving. It increases the intimacy between us, and I loved that part of it. But tonight, I want all of him. I want him to blow my mind and erase everything that’s happened this week. No more Tiffany, Joyce, Regina, or Sasha. Just Charlie and me, coming together to lose ourselves.
He had been holding back, but I knew he needed this, too. He knowns that I would never do anything to
endanger our baby. The trust he has in me is unshakable. That was another reason why he is so special to me. Despite the short amount of time we’ve been together. He gets me. He sees me. He knows who I am, at the very heart of me. He knew how I protected my heart from the pain I had been put through. Yet he was still able to melt all the ice around it. He was focused on winning my heart, and now he has firmly established
himself there. I don’t ever think I could ever live without him.
Charlie slowed down, pulled out, and said, “On your knees, love.”
I gave a little shudder and immediately got into position. I loved how deep he went when we were together
like this. I would be lying if I said I didn’t get a little thrill from it each and every time. I bent forward until my
breasts touched the bed. Charlie guided himself to my entrance, slid in a little, and then firmly grabbed my
waist again. He pulled me back into him as he moved forward, and we both moaned loudly together.
He was hitting the right spot with each stroke, and I was begging for more, which sent him into a frenzy. He
was giving me every bit of what I wanted with each thrust forward. “I’m so close, Charlie,” I cried out.
He reached around me and started pressing down on my clit. I went over right after that. Crying out his name
as I came undone. He only made it one more thrust before he went over too. He gently pulled out of me and
went to grab a rag to clean me with. I know how he operates. We will have a nap, probably a small dinner, and
then another round ot two. Like I said, he always gives me what I need.
No dreams came as he held me close for our nap. This was one of my favorite moments. More than s*x,
more than our connection. Being held in his arms, as if I were important to him, as if I were a valuable
treasure to him. That was what started healing my heart.
Knowing that, in his opinion, I was the best person he knew. That meant something to me. His love and care were making me whole again. I believed his words when he promised me forever. He was repairing all I had endured over the last ten years. Charlie was my person. My husband, my lover, my everything. I would make sure he knew how much I loved him, every single day, for the rest of my life.
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