The kinky business left my little girl completely tired. Her legs gave up and I carried her back to our mansion from the woods. Even after reaching our bedroom we were still filled with undying hunger so we did a series of make-out sessions sometimes in the bathroom, bedroom and even in the kitchen when I went to the fridge to get us some water to drink.
Finally we retired to bed. My angel was reluctant to put on a night dress as she was already worn out. I covered her curvy body with a blanket. Tomorrow before the servants enter she can dress and continue to sleep if she wants to rest further. Turning beside I watch my angel's comforter slip down a bit as I steal a look at her perfectly shaped perky breasts.
Her pointed pink and brownish nipples were pleading for attention and I couldn't wish to deny them anymore. I flip my finger on her rosy buds and when I was still unsatisfied, I latched my lips to them, sucking them like a baby. My angel moves a bit and opens her beautiful gray eyes to meet mine. Her fingers move to my soft hairs giving me a facile entry to seek more of her bosom. After enjoying her teats more to my satisfaction, I give her a peck on her sweet plump lips and mumble a good morning. Just as I was about to speak further, she cups her mouth with her hand and staggers to the bathroom.
My eyes turn quizzical in an instance and my legs tail her to the washroom. After emptying the contents of her belly into the pot she cleans her mouth and turns to me with dreading eyes.
My body goes stiff. "Are you pregnant?"

Chapter 50
Epilogue
Ajit
Her hands were trembling with fear trying to reach me as she extended her vibrating hands forward. I understood my stiff expression was bringing her more into agitation. To ease her, I bring her closer to my chest and leap my hands around her for a comforting hug.
I run my hands on her loose tresses and ask her in my soft voice. "Baby girl, are you pregnant? Did you get yourself checked?" She lets out tears which instantly cover her fragile cheeks with marks of shreds. Her eyes were turning red, afflicting exertion. "Ajit I am sorry. I came to know about my pregnancy a few days back but I was worried to let you know the news as we always practiced protection yet I became pregnant." Her breaking words shatter my heart to segments. "I don't want to abort this child Ajit, though it was unplanned." She urges me in her pleading voice.
I pull her delicate body more into me and lift her head tenderly to match mine. "Who told you that I did not plan for a child? I am on the verge of crossing thirty one. I want a child heir for Arihant group of Industries as early as possible."
"But you..." I did not let her put my finger on her lips. We did not practice protection all the times that we mated. Last month when we made love it was without protection as my condom broke while pleasuring you. Both of us were so absorbed in ecstasy that I did not bother to wrap us back and moreover I wanted a child as early as possible. Now that you are recouping and back to health, it is the best thing to happen." I declared to her.
Later that day we went to visit the doctor and she confirmed Adaah's expectancy. I couldn't hold myself anymore. I pulled my little wife to a hug and then lifted her in my arms. Swaying her around in the hospital room with a huge smile crossing my face, our happiness was very contagious. Adaah's doctor and even the hospital staff were clapping, smiling widely in our merry making moment.
After that day I took utmost care in protecting my wife. Somehow I wasn't still able to get over our past. There was a tinge of anxiousness even when everything was right. The mafia no longer exists and Adaah's life is completely safe now yet when I think of her pregnancy it strains me to fretfulness.
As days passed by Adaah was able to recover her memory though she was still not able to recollect about her abortion because of the state of coma she was in. I am happy to note that it is a blessing in disguise for her. Holding fears and tensions during pregnancy can affect the growth of the child.
One day as we were sitting in our bedroom balcony watching the chirping of birds at the dawn of a spring morning, my wife turned to me and said "Ajit you are euphoric to have an heir for Arihant Industries. What if we have a daughter first instead of a son?" I chortle at her inquisitiveness. "Then I will welcome my princess staying equally hearty. I don't think I have to learn anything new as I am already proficient in one." I snigger in jesting her off. "How come?" She asks me while tapping her finger on her chin. She looks so adorable doing that.
She is too innocent in finding the
answer for my statement. Lifting her off from the chair which was placed beside mine, I pull her to my lap and nib on her cheeks. Then it finally strikes her. Her eyes turn wide in realization as she faces me squarely.
It was a complete entertainment looking at her reaction, so ambrosial and lovely. Taking all my energy to suppress a smile I look at her in the amatory. "You are laughing at me?" She challenges excoriating all her daintiness. "A husband doesn't have a right to gibe on his wife." She declares in her savory voice, making a face. "Is it?" I raise an eyebrow enjoying every bit of her perkiness.