Chapter 26 - Feliks
I slapped my forehead for the sixth time that evening and squeezed it lightly as I sat patiently behind the wheel in my car. I’d quickly wrapped up at the office and made to rush home, only to be met with terrible traffic.
My eyes moved to my phone’s screen, which had just lit up, and a smile graced my lips amidst the stress I was currently under. For the past few months, looking at my phone’s screen had always done much to ease my stress—only in the last few days, the picture on the screen was different.
Jenna’s beautiful smiling face was still displayed on the screen, but now, there was another face on the screen, and I could not help but smile whenever it came into sight.
The current picture was of Jenna holding our son, Daniil; she still had a bright smile on her face, but now it had that glow, the type that only motherhood could give.
My thoughts were interrupted when a loud car horn blared behind me. That was when I realized that the traffic had cleared. I let out a deep sigh and stepped on the gas.
Finally, my heart leaped for joy as I pulled up into the driveway of my mansion. Coming back home, I had never felt this blissful and happy until Jenna entered the picture.
I hurriedly got out of the car, and my joy became complete when my eyes caught sight of a figure in front of the main door.
My smile broadened. I was slowly getting used to meeting this sight in front of me in a once empty and cold house each time I came home, which was one reason I always wanted to hurry home after work.
Jenna was standing before me with baby Daniil in her arms. She had a bright smile at the sight of me, like she’d been waiting for me to come home all day and was relieved at my return.
She looked as beautiful as always, and her bright eyes sparkled. Her curls hung loosely over her shoulders, cascading her oval-shaped face and making her look unimaginably beautiful.
The sight in front of my house was surreal, and I wouldn’t have imagined that it would make me as happy as I was.
She was holding a smaller version of me—only he had green eyes, which he’d inherited from his mother.
“Finally,” the word left Jenna’s lips as she approached me. With her free hand, she straightened my collar and then kissed my lips. “I’ve waited all day for you.”
“I’m here now.” I reached out my hands to take the baby, who quickly and eagerly came into my arms. I kissed him softly on the nose, and he giggled.
“If I may, Your Majesty,” Jenna said jokingly and reached out to take my briefcase, which caused me to chuckle.
I placed my free hand on Jenna’s lower back and walked into the house together.
“I made dinner,” Jenna told me, leading me to the dining room, where the table was already set.
“What’s the occasion?” I asked as I settled into the chair, drooling over the food on the table.
“I wanted to celebrate my husband, of course—also, I’m strong enough to make dinner for you now. Wait here while I get the wine.” She walked to the kitchen.
I watched her, and I noticed her outfit for the first time that night.
She had on a skimpy black gown that exposed all her curves. I could not remember the last time I saw her dressed like that, or I’d been too preoccupied with the thought of the baby’s arrival to notice her.
“I’d almost forgotten what your cooking tastes like,” I told her when she returned with the wine, “and of course, it tastes just as nice as I remember. Just like you.” I teased her, and she giggled.
We sat back at the table and talked for a while after dinner. Jenna tried to clear the table after a while, but I stopped her.
“The housekeeper will do that. Let’s turn in.”
She obeyed me immediately, and we went upstairs together. By then, Daniil was already asleep in my arms because I’d been cuddling him all along. Jenna noticed this and did not seem too pleased about it, judging by the pout on her lips.
“It’s obvious you and your son have ganged up to conspire against me.” She frowned prettily. “It takes forever before I can put him to sleep! He hardly ever stays calm whenever I hold him, but for you, it is always so easy to put him to sleep. I am his mother for crying out loud, and he is supposed to listen to me more than you.”
“Well, I’m his father,” I said, chuckling, “and our son seems to have a different thought from you.” A bright smile was on my face as I carefully set the baby in his crib, making sure to be as gentle as I could so he wouldn’t wake up.
I turned to Jenna, who was standing beside me. “Did he stress you a lot today?”
“You bet.” She shrugged her shoulders. She seemed excited; though she was trying to hide it, it was easy to see.
“Now that he is asleep, we can get a little time off,” I placed my hand on her lower back to lead her out of the room. “At least you have more time to focus on me now,” I added as I switched off the lights.
However, I doubted she’d heard my last comment; she was already walking ahead. As time went by, her excitement started to become more obvious.
“You know, becoming a mother is not a walk in the park, nor is it a bed of roses, but I think I’m adjusting and getting used to it. Still, the older Daniil gets, the more I worry about him.”
A slight smile crossed my face as I stood back, watching her walk ahead of me. She was talking so excitedly and gesturing with her hands, not even noticing that I was no longer beside her.
“I had no idea that raising a baby could be this hard, but still, there are parts of it that are enjoyable, don’t you think?” She paused when there was no response and slowly spun around to see me standing at a distance with my arms folded.
She let out a lopsided smile and walked back to meet me. “Why are you still standing there? Come on, he is asleep already, and even if he happens to wake up, the housekeepers will be there to tend to him.” She pulled my hand.
I smiled broadly, amused that she finally noticed me after going on about her son.
There was a sparkle in her eyes as she looked at me, and just when I thought she was finally going to say something about us, she went back to talking about the baby.
“We should go shopping together for Daniil whenever you are free from work, okay?” She flashed me a smile and went over to the side of the bed to adjust the sheets. In the process, her curls fell over her shoulders and covered her face.
I swallowed hard, seeing that she was still speaking with the sparkle in her eyes—only this time around, I wasn’t paying attention to what she was saying. I could only see her lips moving.
Without warning, I slowly crossed the room and went behind her. Because she didn’t see me standing there, bent over as she was, her butt slowly brushed over my groin, which caused my manhood to swell.
Jenna sprang up when she noticed me behind her, but before she could say anything or even react, I quickly spun her around to face me.
With a swift movement, I pinned her down on the bed, and the next moment, I was hovering over her, and she was under me, looking into my face.
“You seem to be forgetting that you are married to me,” I growled, and she took a deep breath.
“What do you mean, Feliks?” Her gaze danced around my face till it settled on my eyes.
“We don’t do the things we used to, and I’m worried about you every day.”
Jenna’s eyes softened; she seemed to realize how neglected I must have felt after our son's arrival.
I wasn’t jealous of my son, let alone outrightly angered by the fact that she’d gotten so excited about our son, but the fact that she barely gave me any attention was annoying sometimes.
“I have some needs, too, you know?” I licked my lips.
With the position we were in, I knew that she’d be able to feel my erection on her stomach, and I was sure that she’d understand what I meant.
The grin that immediately spread on her face served as confirmation that she’d gotten the message. Then, she did something unexpected. Before I could say another word, she crept out from beneath me and spun me around so that she was now hovering over me.
Her smile broadened as she looked down at me. “I didn’t realize that my poor husband has been attention-starved all this while.” She giggled, but the look in her eyes quickly switched from an innocent smile to a silly grin before it finally took on a wicked look.
Slowly and seductively, she dragged her hand over my body, from my chest down to my stomach, and further down till she was rubbing my erection through my pants. Then, she leaned down, her hair scattered all over my face as she brushed her soft lips over mine.
I raised my hand and brushed her hair away from my face, then slowly moved my hand around, cupping her neck, and kissed her roughly.
The kiss only lasted for a moment before she suddenly pulled away. Before I could ask why, she told me to sit and dropped to her knees at the foot of the bed. She rubbed my erection till I felt like I was on the verge of losing it.
When she finally unzipped my pants and reached out for my manhood with her bare hands, I swallowed hard and bit down on my bottom lip to prevent the sound that lingered in the back of my throat from forcing its way out.
She stroked my hard dick with her hand for a while, looking into my eyes at the same time.
I swallowed gulp after gulp of saliva and clenched my muscles with every movement her hand made around my shaft. I felt like I’d finally lose it when she leaned in and took my erection in her mouth.
The sound I’d been trying to hold back all along finally forced its way out as soon as her soft lips wrapped around my shaft. Groans of ecstasy escaped my lips as she gobbled me down hungrily.
I reached out my hand and grabbed a fistful of her hair as she moved her mouth up and down my shaft. She’d look up occasionally and stare directly into my eyes, turning me on even more.
The warmness of her mouth against my shaft, the softness of her lips as they wrapped around me, and the feeling of her fingers cupping my balls combined, overwhelming me to the point that I couldn’t take it anymore.
I could feel my climax building; she must have thought it, too, because she increased the pace with which her mouth moved around me until I began to shoot my load.
I thought she was going to pull away, but she didn’t; instead, she wrapped her lips more securely around my shaft and swallowed the liquid down her throat.
I was seeing her slutty side, the way she’d just gobbled me down increased my desire for her. She’d started to rub my dick again, and in no time, it was beginning to harden again.
I leaned over and captured her lips in mine, kissing her roughly and forcefully, shoving my tongue into her mouth where my dick had been earlier.
She kissed me back for a while before she placed her hand on my chest and pushed me backward. She rubbed my shaft for a while longer before she shoved my pants down and moved up to take off my shirt.
Seeing the way she knelt in between my legs, I already knew what she wanted, and I let her have it. She wanted to be in control.
Without taking her eyes off mine, she reached for the straps of her dress and slowly and seductively pulled it over her head, revealing her hot body.
I could feel the warmness of her against my dick, and I couldn’t wait to get my hands on her. I felt like grabbing hold of her, pinning her to the bed, and fucking her till she had multiple orgasms. But I let her have her way since she wanted to be in control.
I almost bit my tongue when she carefully guided my cock to her opening. A moan of ecstasy escaped my lips when I felt the warmness of her walls begin to tighten around me. I couldn’t take it anymore and grabbed hold of her waist as she began to rock her hips back and forth while maintaining eye contact.