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He nodded. “Yes, only me.”

“See?” I told him. “We probably should have assumed that they didn’t know. How could they?”

“But how does your father know?” he asked me, sounding incredulous. “But worse yet, if he knew, why didn’t he tell me?”

I walked over to him and placed my hand gently on his shoulder. I didn’t know what to tell him. I felt bad because of this, because as his wife, I was expected to make things like this easier, to make some sense of them. But I couldn’t help him right now. All I could do was be there for him and follow him every step of the way, as we try to find out more about this mysterious scroll.

“I’m sure Father had his reason for doing this,” I assured him. “Whatever this is. You know that my father appreciated you and valued your opinion greatly. Whatever he did, he did out of love and respect, not out of malice.” This much I was sure of, and I knew he was, too. Only, it was difficult to be sure of anything, when such possibilities were staring you right in the face.

He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into an embrace. I closed my eyes, allowing his scent to wash over me, as I buried my nose into his neck.

“I don’t know what I would do without you,” I heard him whisper.

“I know I wouldn’t be alive without you,” I whispered back, and we both knew that to be true.

We had been there for each other through so much. I was sure that we would be able to weather any storm, even this one. As we held each other close, our arms wrapped securely around one another, it was as if our souls found solace in the simple act of being together. His warmth and presence provided a soothing balm to my anxieties, and I hoped that my embrace could offer the same to him.

Our breaths synchronized, the rise and fall of our chests in harmony, and the world outside the study seemed to fade into the background. The rustling of papers and the ticking of the old clock on the wall were mere whispers in the background as we clung to each other. In that moment, words became unnecessary. There was an unspoken understanding between us, a silent promise that we would face whatever challenges lay ahead together. The reassurance of his touch and the gentle rhythm of our hearts beating as one was a reminder that we were a team, ready to confront the unknown as a united front. Because, all we had was each other.

My heart suddenly started to beat faster and faster as he held me close. It had all been too much. I needed him, and he sensed it. In the midst of our gentle embrace, his lips met mine. It was a gentle, tender kiss, a silent affirmation of our love and connection, a reassurance that it was us against the world.

Little by little, our tongues started to intertwine, awakening our desire. The kiss was no longer just a silent declaration of love and trust, but it became more. It became a fire of need, of yearning, in this moment when everything seemed wrapped in a shroud of uncertainty. The room, with its weighty history and hidden mysteries, faded away, leaving only the electric charge of our shared desire and the palpable energy that surged between us.

The taste of his lips, the warmth of his embrace, and the rush of emotions intertwined in a dance that intensified with each passing moment. My fingers found their way to the back of his neck, and his hands pulled me closer, as if our hearts sought to meld into one. Our breaths grew heavier, matching the rhythm of our fervent kiss, and the room seemed to pulse with the shared intensity of our passion. The world outside disappeared entirely, leaving only the fire that burned between us.

Chapter Three

Adrian

Sex should have been the last thing on my mind at that moment, but instead, it was all I could think about. My heart was pounding inside my chest, as I pulled away from our frantic kiss, looking at her perfect face. Now more than ever, I wondered how the hell I got so lucky to have her by my side. I didn’t deserve to be so blessed. I caressed her cheek gently, feeling her silky-smooth skin underneath my coarse palms.

“I love you so much,” she told me, her eyes sparkling. I could see she wanted this as much as I did. She needed this as much as I did.

I knew that this started off gentle, but I could barely control myself as she pulled me back towards her, kissing me with such passion that she almost drew blood when she bit my lower lip. The animal inside of me roared with desire. She wanted me like that. Always.

“Take me…” she moaned against my lips.

I was already hot and heavy when she jumped into my arms, wrapping her legs around my waist, while my hands held her butt. Still kissing, I stumbled back to the sofa, sitting down. She loved being on top, and I loved it as well. I wanted her to dominate me, I wanted her to do whatever she wanted, to make the world disappear if only for a few precious moments in a way only she knew how.

My cock was already straining through my pants when she started to fumble with my belt. I welcomed that metallic sound. I lifted myself up a little, allowing her to pull my pants down. She was breathing heavily as she took off her dress over her head, now only wearing a miniature pair of green panties. I was dying to slide into her wet heat, to feel myself inside of her, pulsating while she moaned loudly. But the sight of her perfect breasts mesmerized me.

I grabbed them both with my hands. They fit in them, perfectly. Her nipples pebbled instantly, reacting to my touch. I licked the left one, sucking it into my mouth, flicking my tongue over it, all the time not taking my eyes off of her. Her back arched, as she bit her lower lip, enjoying the sensation, allowing it to wash over her.

“I love it when you do that…” she told me, her voice different than usual, interspersed by soft gasps.

I kept licking her nipple, biting at it gently, tugging it softly, then letting it go. My cock was begging for release, as she strode me, grinding against my lower belly. I could feel her sticky warmth oozing out of her. She was more than ready for me. We were both ready to explode, to completely forget about everything.

Her hands were now all over my chest, pulling me closer. Accidentally, she kicked one of the pillows down onto the ground, but neither of us paid any attention to it. All I could think about was kissing her, tasting her, touching her, being inside of her. That was the only thing that could make things better now.

Her lips felt softer than ever as her tongue once again locked with mine. She tugged at my lower lip, and I groaned with pleasure. I was already too close to coming, without her even touching my cock. She kept grinding against me, while I kept hoping that it would slip in, into her pussy. I knew what she was doing, and she was doing it well.

She wiggled a little, lowering her hand to my cock, grabbing it with her delicate fingers.

“Fuck…”I groaned, closing my eyes.

“No… watch me,” she demanded, cupping my chin with her other hand, and I did as she told me. The look in her eyes was wild. It was animalistic. It mirrored my own inner animal, which was dying to fuck her.

As if she were listening to every single dirty thought inside my mind, I stared into her eyes, but I could see what she was doing. She pulled her panties to the side, and there it was. That heat I knew and wanted pressed against the already wet tip of my cock. Her fingers were spreading her pussy lips, as she lowered herself slowly onto me.

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