Tipsy Topsy marriage! (Completed)

Part 27

All of you were so mad at me when i said this story is done!.. i said done not dusted!..😆😆😆😂😂😂 guys.. what i meant by done was the story telling is done!!... Few parts are remaining before I end it.. so no more tense scene.. nothing.. just romantice parts...😋😋😋 Will post multiple epilogues if needed!.. and for sure there are really multipk scenes in my mind... So let me patch them up together.. wrote thisin a hurry for you all so you wont feel bad.. 😃😃😃

Enjoy...

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"jee" she played her fingers on his chest while he doddled his on her arm.

"hmmm.." His grumble made her giggle as his body vibrated.

"when are we going back?" She asked peeking up at him.

"you wanna come back!?" He asked instead holding her gaze.

She sighed before capturing his lips for a heartfelt tug of lip war.

"If you.. *kiss*.. Promise *kiss* to make love to me like this always!" She deepend her kiss now raising up from his chest.

He chuckled at her comment but held her back for her support. She doesn't even think before shifting her weight around but he is there always to save her.

He crushed her back on him when she levelled herself to his face.

Playing with her lips his heart swelled at the plush pout of her which felt so soft in between his teeth.

His hand snaked around her back and one shoved inside the quilt they were in and settled for her bottom.

Suddenly he got up twisting her in his arms and she landed safely with a twirl on his lap. His one hand cradled her back way through her bottom and the other came down from her thigh and settled on her bottom to.

She chuckled at the way he held her, like we do to a baby. She actually was like a mature baby in his big frame and arms.

"I am not a baby that you are cuddling me like this" she giggled "do cuddle our baby when it comes" she said that in a flow and then realised what she said. She blushed at the thought of having a baby! When she peaked up from her lashes she wanted to see his reaction but his face turned white suddenly.

"are you?" He said with his mouth still open.

Before she could open her mouth to say something he started panic voicing his thoughts "... Shit.. I should've used protection! Fuck" he kept on murmuring, his hands came off from the quilt and his eyes turned sadder. She was shocked with what he was muttering but she kept her calm and said "jee am not pregnant" that was the truth but she felt heavier saying those words.

He sighed "thank god" he voiced a sigh "we will use protection from next time" he smiled at her but it hurt her somewhere deep which showed in her eyes.

Planning a baby was okay with her but he sentenced it wrong and she felt a lump in her throat. Suddenly she felt she was killing something inside of her. Using protection! Did he just said that? She got up not reacting to much obvious and reasoned to go to loo.

When she closed the door she looked at her reflection in the mirror. Her hands unwrapped the sheet she was holding onto her naked self and her eyes roamed on the visible marks he gifted but her eyes then settled for her belly. It was the same but she suddenly felt a need to see it bulging. Unknown tears made their way in her eyes.

He got up from the bed and kept his eyes on the door of the bathroom. His mind drifted back to what he said few minutes ago. He shut his eyes in guilt but putting it past he walked towards the door and slightly knocked on it. He leaned closer to hear if she's crying but no sobs heard and he sighed.