Chapter 59: What I’ve always wanted
Chapter 59: What I’ve always wanted
“What are you going to do about the truth you’ve just found out about your dead parents?” James asked Amelia as they sat in the living room.
Amelia heaved a sigh and looked at his face before talking.
“I am going to confront them first. Then I hand them over to the police afterward.”
James’ eyes widened and he moved away from her in surprise. “Hand them over to the police?”
“Why are you so shocked about it? They killed people. They should suffer the consequences.”
“Amelia…” He called slowly and reached for her hand. He sweetly squeezed it and began to play with her fingers.
“Have you thought about this well? This could be dangerous. You can end up regretting this at the end of the day.” He said, and she withdrew her hand from him.
“Why do I feel you are trying to be on their side?” She muttered.
“No, Amelia. I’m not on their side. I’m on and always on your side. I’m just worried about you. It’s your father and Uncle Freddie we are talking about here. Do you really want to do this?”
“It’s also my parents I’m talking about here. They shouldn’t go scottfree for what they did. They should be brought to justice.”
James exhaled hardly and reluctantly nodded his head.
“Okay, so how do you plan on doing this? Do you have enough evidence to take them to court? Have you even spoken to Uncle Freddie to hear his part of the story?”
“Nicholas is working on more evidence, he will get back to me on that as soon as possible. And as for Uncle Freddie, I would pay him a visit today. I told him already.”
“Really? Why didn’t you tell me about it?” James asked, feeling offended that she had been making decisions alone. He wanted to be there for her.
“I didn’t want to bother you about it, James. You are hooked with work already. You refused to employ a new secretary even when I told you it was okay.”
“I don’t want a new secretary.”
“But the workload is too much, isn’t it?”
“I can cope, Amelia. You’re the only person my heart wants to be my secretary. No one else.”
Amelia chuckled and her cheeks flushed after hearing his sweet words. She turned to face him properly and held his face in her hands.
“I’m sorry, James.” Her voice was low and full of emotions. The look on her face wasn’t a happy one either.
“What for?”
“For making decisions behind you these days. I just don’t want you to think too much about you. You have done more than enough for me.”
James pouted his mouth and shook his head to her statement.
“Hey, don’t say that, okay? You can never bother me, Amelia. You are my wife. I don’t mind doing things for you. You’re my responsibility and I love you so much.” Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.
Amelia smiled faintly and lowered her head.
“You’re going to make me cry.” She mumbled, and James grinned. He moved her hand from his face slowly and pulled her into his arms.
“I’m so happy to have you as my wife, Amelia. This is what I have always wanted.”
Amelia raised her head from his chest and stared into his eyes. He stopped talking, and she didn’t bother to say a word either.
The silence grew so hard that they could hear themselves breathing.
Amelia slowly moved her face up to James’ and rested her forehead on his. She took a deep breath and moved her hand up his face again.
She raised her eyes under her eyelids and opened them. She looked at his face and saw his eyes were long shut.
Her gaze dropped on his lips and she didn’t hesitate to do what her heart and body wanted. She went in for the kiss very firmly and fast.
James saw it coming and so he reciprocated almost instantly. He grabbed his waist and pulled her in.
She opened her mouth wide enough for him to stick his tongue into it. As soon as their tongues got involved, she began to feel tiny tingles between her legs.
“Hmm… hmmm…” James began to let out slight moans as Amelia grabbed him by the hair and lifted his chin to get even deeper into his mouth.
James lifted her by this waist, and she made her way to his laps in no time. She straddled his laps and kept her hands on his head. She enjoyed the feel of his hair.
She began to rub her butts on him, slowly moving her hips on his hardened manhood. She was grinding so hard that she could wholly feel him trying to cut through her panties, to her most sacred area.
She broke the kiss all of a sudden and moved to his neck. She began to place gentle kisses, tiny nibbles and also didn’t forget to use her tongue.
All this while, she didn’t stop grinding. Her breathing was intense and what drove her crazy the most was James’ sexy moans in her ear.
She loved how he enjoyed it.
James kept moving his hips too, and his hands wandered around her back, down to her perfectly curved bu**s.
Amelia, still kissing his neck, moved her hands down to his trousers and began to unbuckle his belts.
James straightened his legs and she stood up so that he could get to her panties too.
As she struggled to get his trousers off, he also pulled her skirt and her pantie down to her ankle. James lifted his hips and she pulled his trousers down to his knees.
He sat up again, and Amelia straddled him once more. Huts juncture of her thighs were dripping wet which made it even better.
James wanted to help her get his hot swollen flesh in, but Amelia stopped him.
“Just sit back. I’ll do it myself.” Her voice was even hotter! She sounded so in need of him.
She lifted her b*tts from him and took his rigid flesh in her hand. She moved it to the surface of the damp petals of her womanhood. She gave it a little slippery rub that made James through his head backward in excitement.
It felt so good because it was all juicy and slippery.
After rubbing it and it all wet with her juice, she went ahead to insert it into her. She took it in slow and her mouth opened as she felt him full her and touch her walls.
“Hmmm…” They both moaned as soon as she got all of it in.
She began to slowly move her hips up and down, she kept her weary eyes open to see James’ reaction.
“You’re still so f**king tight.” He groaned and looked at her face. Amelia let out a smirk and pulled his upper body to her. Their lips locked again.
The pace she took began to increase and they couldn’t help but break the kiss. She began to go fast.
“Ahh.. ahhh… yess… F**k!”
Their moans filled the air in the living room. At this point, it was like a song that they didn’t want to stop hearing. It drove both of them crazy.
James grabbed her hips and began to bang harder. She threw her head backward and grabbed her hair. At every thrust, she let out little unfinished gasps.
After minutes of doing this, James felt her p**Sy walls constrict around his manhood. He knew it was time to hit harder.
“Go harder, baby.” She moaned in a loud voice, grinding on him as he thrusted.
Soon, her dangling legs began to vibrate. James turned her over and made her lie on the couch. He lifted her shivering legs in the air with his two hands and kept hitting.
He moved his thumb to her swollen cl*ts and began to firmly rub it.
“Yesssss… hmmmm… sh*t. Yes!” She screamed in pleasure.
James kept his eyes open to see her reaction as this drove him even crazier.
Suddenly, she grabbed his arm and lifted her lower back.
“Arrggghhhh…” She shivered vigorously and in a few seconds, fluid burst out of her, wetting James’ face and body.
She let go of his arm and fell back on the chair weakly. James was still very hard, but when he saw how weak she looked and didn’t want to keep on thrusting.
So he began to beat his rigid flesh so that he could ejaculate too. Amelia saw what he was doing, and then sat up to help him out.
She took him in her mouth and began to move up and down his shaft. She rubbed, licked, and sucked until he ejaculated too.
They both fell on the couch again, breathing very hard. They both turned their heads to look at each other and burst into laughter.
“That was so good.” James uttered, and she nodded.
“So good.”
“Haaaaa…” He exhaled and then remembered he still had her fluid on his face.
“I need to wash this off.” He said, and they laughed again.
“Let’s take a shower together.” Amelia suggested, and he nodded in response.
They both stood up and before they could leave the living room. His phone began to ring.
“Can you help me get that please?” James asked, while he cleaned the liquid off the couch with his trousers.
“It’s not a saved number.” Amelia said.
“Answer it.” He told, and she answered the phone. She put it on speaker and waited for the person to pick up.
“James?” They both heard Patricia’s voice. Immediately Amelia heard it, she rolled her eyes and shook her head.
‘What does she want this time?’ She thought.
“Hi, Patricia.” James reluctantly responded.
“Hold on. Did you block my other line? I’ve been trying to reach you but it keeps bouncing back.”
“Block? I didn’t.” He answered and collected the phone from Amelia. He hurriedly checked out her contact and realized it was truly blocked.
He looked at Amelia’s face and she lifted her eyebrows. He understood immediately and let out a large smile.
“Oh, yes. I just noticed. My wife must have blocked it.” He responded, still smiling at Amelia.
“Why would she do that?”
“Because she is my wife??…” He responded, and Patricia went dead silent.
“I have to go now. I’m in the middle of something important.” He added and hung up immediately.
Amelia folded her arms and divulged an angry face.
“C’mon. Don’t give me that look.” He uttered.
She shook her head and began to walk out of the living room.
“Amelia, look at me.” James uttered, following behind her.
“I’ll shower alone!” She yelled with a smile which James didn’t see.
“Never! You have to wash these off me. You made this in the first place!” He responded with a laugh.