My V Bride. Chapter 5

My V Bride.

Written by Feathers.

Chapter 5

Fred’s POV

I slump beside her. I needed the money she promised to give tomorrow, not only do I need it for food, I also need it for personal expenses.

I wish I was the one working, she wouldn’t have been able to threaten me with money.

But I do not like working, I never liked it. All I love to do since I was young is to cook.

I turned to her on the bed and to my surprise, she turned to me.

“Are you angry?” She asked.

“I’m frustrated. How will you ever give birth to a baby if we do not make love?” I asked.

“Common Fred, you know I love you.” She said.

“Yes but I never asked. I know you love me. My question is, are we having baby in this marriage?”

“Sure, we would have many babies…many children. As much as we want.” She replied.

“And without us making love, how do you think that will be possible?” I asked.

“Well, I hope I get used to it, and…I really wish there are other ways we could have babies without us having to make love ” She said

“Unfortunately, it is the only way.” I said and adjusted closer to her.

“What are you doing?” She asked.

“Moving closer to my wife, is anything wrong?”

“Erm…nothing.” She said with her voice shaking.

I wanted to touch her B-**st but she gripped my hand all of a sudden.

“Common Sonia, why did you stop me?” I asked looking lustfully into her face.

“When I was young my mom said that if any man tries to touch my chest, I’m dead.” She said.

I chukled. ” That is just a mere threat from your mom. She was only trying to tell you to be careful around guys and that was when you were young.” I said.

“No…no. Those words still ring in my ears. I don’t want to die , Fred. Please don’t touch it.”

“Baby, but we are married now, everything you have now belongs to both of us, I should be able to touch you in any part of your body and you should, of course feel comfortable.” I said smiling.

She just starred into my face like a child starring into her mother’s eye.

“Allow me to press it.” I said and she archened her brow.

“Press what? Is it bread?” She asked.

“You will enjoy it , trust me. Just let me do it and you will beg for more.” I said.

“Really?” She asked.

“Yes.” I said and gently placed my hand on the br*-a she had on her b***st.

She started panting heavily like someone yearning for oxygen.

“Calm down baby.” I said.

As I tried unho*ok her br-*a from her shoulder, she fainted.