Bought For A Baby, Kept For A Lifetime-Chapter 290: Focus On Your Kisses
Anne felt extremely touched by his words.
The more she found out how much he loved her, the more her heart soared. These past few days, being with him made her extremely happy.
Anne moved upwards to wrap her arms around his neck. It felt like nothing existed but her and him, her heartbeat with his.
Her chest swelled even more with the sweetness his words filled her with.
"I love you too, Andrew." She whispered against his neck feeling as he crushed her tightly against him. "So much." She added in a quiet whisper and she felt his mouth press firmly against her neck as he hugged her even tighter.
They hugged each other for a long time till Anne pulled backwards, feeling a lot better than she had been before he arrived.
Andrew was right, they would heal each other. He was her solace.
"I’ll go see if dinner is ready." Anne said about to move away to go downstairs to the kitchen but he didn’t let her go, pulling her back where she was still sitting on his lap.
"I want a kiss, wife." He said in a quiet voice looking at her lips expectantly.
Anne chuckled softly then leaned towards his face. She knew exactly what kind of kiss he meant, but suddenly having the urge to tease him she kissed him on the forehead instead.
He gave her a light, knowing glare when she pulled back.
"There’s your kiss, can I go now?"
"That was just an appetizer, I want the full meal." He drawled, pulling her in closer by the waist.
This time, she kissed the side of his face, lingeringly pressing her lips to his skin before pulling away.
"Is that enough?" She whispered.
"Not enough." He breathed, his eyes still closed as if he was savoring her being so near.
She ended up kissing every part of his face, from his nose, his chin, his jaw, and she found a satisfied smirk on his face afterwards. He was enjoying every little bit of her playfully teasing him.
"Is that enough?" She asked again knowing she had avoided where he wanted her lips the most.
"Not enough, and you’re not going anywhere until I have enough." As he said this, he pressed the back of her head closer until her lips were hovering very closely to his own, then he let her stay like that, giving her the choice to kiss him herself.
He always liked it when it was her kissing him first, how she would seem clumsy at first before gaining momentum. She was cute and lovable in that clumsy little way she kissed him and he loved it.
When her lips met his own, she gave him a light peck and moved back, to which he gave her an impatient look,
"Annelise... you’re testing me aren’t you?" He voiced, his tone low and tinged with hunger.
"No?" She said smilingly and he grabbed her chin bringing her lips closer and kissed her deeply.
She parted her lips gasping softy when he bit her lower lip, his tongue invaded her mouth, sending bolts of electrification throughout her whole body, he tilted his head, his fingers threading through the strands of her hair, his tongue tangling with her own causing a gentle whimpering moan to escape her throat.
He kissed her like that for a long time, alternating between sucking, licking and biting before he finally released her lips which were feeling tingly and moist from his kisses.
He smirked in satisfaction staring into her face and she shook her head at him before moving to stand up again but unexpectedly he still didn’t let her go. She gave him a questioning look to which he replied,
"I said I would let you go once I had enough, turns out I can never have enough of you." He whispered, and then his mouth crashed back to hers.
This time his kiss was wilder, hotter making her pant for air when he pulled away, but the look in his eyes made it evident he still wasn’t satisfied enough to let her go.
In a bid to distract him, Anne looked towards the windows where a view of the full moon was in full sight and she quickly pointed at it to draw his attention there.
"Look Andrew, the moon is full." She said enthusiastically.
Actually she had wanted to distract him, but the moon did look regally beautiful from here.
But he merely gave the moon a side glance before pulling her face towards him again.
"You’re not focused on your kisses Annelise, is it because your husband isn’t skilled enough or is it because the moon is more attractive than me?"
For a second, she was rendered speechless by his words. What did he mean by the moon being more attractive than him, was he jealous of the moon now just because she looked at it?
Sighing, Anne pressed herself into him to kiss him more and sure enough he smiled in satisfaction afterwards.
"There, you’ve gotten your kisses, can I go downstairs now?" Anne felt like she had asked this so many times already but this husband of hers really seemed like he would never let her go.
"I will let you go, only if you play a game with me."
Hearing him mention a game, Anne stiffened. She felt a trace of dread wash into her, the last time she played a game with him in the bedroom, it had been a very sexy game that left her blushing and moaning.
"What type of game?" She asked warily.
"You’ll find out, but there’s one catch." He said, smirking slyly like someone who had a devious little plan of his own.
"And what is that?" Anne asked just to find out already what type of game he would be playing with her tonight.
Maybe it wasn’t like the game she played with him last time, maybe it was something different, something that didn’t involve anything sexy.
"This game can only be played in bed."
Immediately he said these words, he lifted them both up, forcing her to have her legs wrapped around his body, but he moved with the ease of a man who carried nothing, yet she was in his arms, his hands settling against her butt cheek to support the position he carried her, Anne gasped when she felt his hand there.
"Andrew..." Her voice had become a low whisper, but she wasn’t able to say anything yet when a knock on the door interrupted her words and caused Andrew to stop walking abruptly both their heads swinging towards the door.
