His Little FLOWER

ROSE POV:

Presently, I'm relaxing on the bed by leaning against the headboard. I kept the empty glass on the table after I finished savoring the apple juice.

I am torturing My husband in all the ways possible. "This ain't fair, babies.", I gazed down at my baby bump and smiled, stroking it gently. Very soon, our babies will be in our arms.

I can't wait...

My Poor Ferr, he has taken care of me so well, all these times. Not even once, he got angry at me for yelling at him for no reason. I hit him. It may sound weird, but I even bite him sometimes. I bothered him alot whenever he was working. I am such a terrible wife.

I need to apologize to him...

I tilted my head toward the way of the door unlocking sound as I saw my hot husband coming out of the washroom with only got wrapped with a towel around his waist. 

I licked my lips staring at his perfectly sculpted hefty physique, those misty droplets of water streaming down his chest had my toes curl.

Single Ladies! Stay away from him. He is taken already. He is mine. Only mine. Oh, God! I want him right now.

"Ferr.", I called him, before he could reach the wardrobe as he glimpsed at me waiting for my response.

"What is it?", he inquired. I gestured for him to come to me. He smirked, as he stood in front of me, pressing his damp lips against my forehead.

I smiled, satisfyingly, but very soon I snapped out of it, remembering why did I call him.

I made him sit closer to me, "I want you now.", I demanded as he let out a chuckle, tucking a few strands of my hair behind my ear whilst stroked my cheeks with his rough knuckles.

"I told, I want you.", I whined, when he didn't make any move.

He began to express to me the same old story that I am pregnant. It might tire me out etc., But, that not gonna stop me from getting what I want. I smirked, mentally.

"Fine, instruct all the Soldiers to leave from our mansion.", I argued, for which he gave me a confused look.

Come on, My beloved hubby! Ask me, why?

"Why?", he raised a question, just like I wanted. Now, here appears my evil strategy to make him fall into my trap.

"Because I feel bored, so, I am going to walk around, naked.", I declared as he gawked at me as if I have grown two horns on top of my head. 

"Like hell, I'll let you roam around in that state.", he got pissed off, as I tried to get down from the bed. But, he didn't let me do it.

"Fine. How about I wander, naked in front of gir-", before he can finish those words, I twisted his ear as he groaned in pain. 

Feeling bad, I removed my hold from his ear and rubbed it, gently, to ease off the pain.

"You can walk around naked only in front of me.", I affirmed, as he bit his lips trying to quell his laugh. I glared at him, which made him restrain his laugh, instantly.

"Let's make love.", I whined, tugging his arm, and tried to break his bumpy walls by giving him puppy eyes with the hope his heart melts.

gentle, but if you feel weary, let me know.",

bottom lip with his tongue, it sent a

draping my arms across his neck. He groaned and positioned his hands on both sides, and

glided down toward my neck, as all the way, his tongue traced my skin. I felt a crisp sensation on my neck as he sucked onto my flesh.

his chest with my hands in a circular motion. His body stiffened, under my touch as his lips brushed my

his chest, as I undid his towel and hurled it away. On the other hand, he helped me to remove my all clothing as

conscious about my bodily changes. "I don't want to do it.", I

I'm fine. I faced

hard thing poking me on the butt. God! I want hot chocolate now, that is none other than,

do I feel upset? For which I revealed him, my dark stretch marks. Those marks are all over my body and getting

me love My Little Flower less?", he murmured as his lips caressed my

him gazing at me with his dark rich eyes. It is like a worship-like devotion for me.

as he thrust his lips on mine, passionately, in a way to

arm around the nape of his neck, with the

his rock-hard member entered inside my wet folds,

lying sideways, as he secured his one hand around the baby bump, protectively. As he

warm lips nuzzle on the delicate rim of my

very sensitive to touches. I whimpered

mess as the feel of

to bear the sweet torture he is giving me. "Are you ok? Do you want me to stop?",

bit my earlobe, and it trailed down to my shoulder. He pressed fervent kisses on it,

our bodies slapping

inside, an overpowering feeling of pleasure thrusting up inside me. I fisted the pillow tightly which is on my side and

my earlobe with his teeth; then started up to stroke the surged bud in between

other hand, the feeling of his thick member pounding in and

very horizon of my core. "Ahh! Ferr, I... Oh, God!", I gasped

to control the flutter, as he went on with his deep thrust, gripping my boobs.

a spurt of the hot thickness was being flooded deep inside me. I felt his raspy breath, blowing on my face like a wild aura which reddened my cheeks,

our deep breaths got subsided. He spoked still staying inside me. "I hope my lovely wife got

his, making me squirm with the giddy sensation from his beard. "Indeed, Big

the bed for a little, he took me to the washroom

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crept slowly on my belly as if feathers are getting blown

few minutes later, a satisfied smile inflated in me, naturally, when I noticed our baby's movements with a similar rhythm to

with excitement which made me laugh out loud. He's behaving as if it

looks so new for him. They've begun to move when I was in the 5th month

they make any move, he will begin to play with his fingers as if he is traipsing. To my