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Freen's POV
I got our baby girl ready to sleep and Becky was ready to feed her before her sleep. While she was cooing to our little sunshine, I decided to go through the stocks and shares. That's kind of our routine these days. Becky will fall asleep along with Little Feen with most of the days and I can totally understand how exhausted she must be. Our little one is such an energy ball, which Mama Rawee fondly says as Becky's childhood nature.
I know that with all the help, still it's not easy to be a full-time mom and I respect my BB for that.
About me concentrating in work on bed, It's mostly to distract myself from my desire for my wife. Though we kiss, hug and cuddle, we haven't been going beyond a limit and it's a torture to watch her closely while on bed. Motherhood is actually making her glow more radiantly. Her supple curves take my breath away each time and I feel myself like a pervert when I can't help but ogle at her breasts while she feeds our baby.
Watching her, but not being to touch her is a torture and I decided to distract me after my last desperate attempt to have her. It was like she stopped me or anything. The first time, after Four and half months of our Little Feen's birth, I did try to get her attention. But she just pushed me away, saying how tired she was. I did understand. But the second time made me frustrated. It was after some more weeks.
Flashback
"BB..." -- I clung to her more and gently bit her lower lip in our little make out time before sleep. Desire had pooled between my thighs and I just wanted to ravish her. I pressed myself to her, trapping her under me, tightening my grip on her waist.
I moaned when my tongue entered her hot and soft mouth, tasting her eagerly. My knees, by instinct, went between her legs and pressed against her core in desperate need to feel her heat. My left hand slid up to her chest, gripping her over the nightgown and squeezed her right breast. The light wetness of her milk made me shiver all over and I tightened my grip on her soft mound which had increased in size after her pregnancy.
My lips left her mouth and licked and sucked down to her jaw and neck and slowly moved down. But before I could get to her breast,
"F.. Freen! No. Not Now." -- she tried to lift my head up and I groaned and tried to overpower her more. And then.... a sudden and unexpected push!
I did not know but I raised myself up, my head lightly hit the headboard, making me wince.
Becky was also shocked just like me and I could see her eyes tearing up.
"I am sorry babe.. Please .. Let me check." -- She pleaded when I stood up, leaving the bed.
"It's okay BB. It doesn't hurt." -- I bent down to place a kiss on her forehead and walked to the bathroom, in search or letting out my frustration.
Yes, frustration. Not because my head got hit, not because it hurt, but the frustration of not being able to have her the way I want. To ease the pain that I carry between my legs these days.
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The share markets was not disappointing. Instead, it was good. Pretty good and I was immersed in it, studying all the figures and --
My laptop was snatched from me in a flash and I looked startled at the way Becky took it away from me and kept it on the side table.
"Wh.. What happed BB?" -- I asked her in shock. Did I do anything wrong? Did I not hear anything that she may have said? Is she angry?
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FanfictionRebecca Patricia Armstrong, the little angel of her fans finds it hard to juggle between work and personal life... This renowned actress finds herself in trouble once she meets the new producer , Freen Sarocha Chankimha.. and drama unfolds... NB:...
