Flash Marriage: Shrewd Wife, Devious Husband
Chapter 234: Another Baby

Chapter 234: Another Baby

Tony didn’t care about her little protests. He was home after a while and he had been holding back till the night just to have his moment with her.

Lately, she had turned more and more alluring than she used to be. Maybe because she was in her early thirties or maybe because she gave birth. She looked... like a proper woman. Maybe that was the allure.

He leaned on her shoulder and hugged her around her waist. She aged like fine wine and he was grateful he got to grow old with her. And her scent...Hmm...

He gently nibbled on her neck.

"Tony!" Marcella pushed him back. She didn’t even know whether he heard her or not. "Why is that guy still with you?" she asked.

Tony’s hold on her waist tightened and gently peppered kisses on her neck and cheek. His hot breath fell on her face and Marcella relaxed in his hold. She didn’t want to fight her way out. She loved this closeness.

Marcella threw her head back and enjoyed the sensations of his warm lips on her. His titillating scent overpowered her senses and she clutched his shirt and pulled him closer.

Tony paused his kissing spree. Marcella opened her eyes and he looked into her eyes. Marcella placed her hand on his forehead. There was a deep line forming in his forehead. As she trailed her finger down his face, she noticed the smile lines around his eyes. Under his eyes were dark circles, and his skin was rougher than usual.

"You look tired," she said.

She felt bad for not taking good care of him. Lately, she was busy taking care of her children and other things, she had ignored her husband a bit.

"Wait here. I’ll get you some moisturizer," she tried to get down from the counter.

Tony grabbed her butt and stopped her. "Stay," he said, his lips grazing her cheek.

Marcella leaned on him and pressed her lips on his cheek. His rough cheek with the stubble was prickly and his scent was mesmerizing. She took in a deep breath, not wanting to miss his warmth.

She smacked kisses in his cheeks while running her fingers through the back of his head. He stayed still letting her take advantage of him. Who else had the right to touch him like that?

Just by kissing his cheeks, she got warm and her breath got labored. She could feel the beat of his heart on his neck as she held him. Looking into his eyes, she exhaled sharply.

"I’ll be damned..." she mumbled before kissing him.

How can he be still that attractive?

Tony slipped his tongue inside her mouth and Marcella climbed on him as she wanted to merge with him. Her body was burning with desire and his warmth was all she needed to quench her need.

Tony carried her to the guest bedroom in the first floor. Like always, he was gentle with her as he placed her on the bed.

Marcella grabbed the collar of his shirt. "Give me a girl, Tony," she said before she pulled him for a kiss.

She sensed him quiver for a moment. When he looked at her, his eyes were focused. "Next year," he said. He didn’t want to put her through the pain of childbirth again. He loved their sons and the joy they gave. Having a daughter would complete their family, but he didn’t want such joy over her suffering.

"Next year, you’ll be campaigning again," she said.

Anyone can be a congressman for only two years and face an election every two years. This time, she wanted to have him with her mostly to give him the satisfaction of taking care of her.

"You just gave birth," he said.

Marcella could only sigh. It looked like he had made the decision.

Once he made a decision, she knew she wouldn’t convince him. She didn’t want to lose the moment they were sharing just because he refused her wish. They have their whole life together. It probably was also wise to have a gap between pregnancies. He said that because he cared for her body.

Why should she make it an issue?

She kissed him, wrapping her hands around his neck. He followed suit. He was not very complicated when it came to her, she knew. He had a pure heart with impure thoughts when it came to her.

She loved it!

Time trickled away and when Tony completed it (more like forced to complete it because little Nick started screaming), almost an hour had passed.

"Ah... milk is leaking..." Marcella covered herself with her robe and ran upstairs.

Tony hugged her pillow to take in her scent as he fell limply on the bed. He didn’t like to be left alone after they had done it. Too bad they had little kids. They couldn’t be the same as before.

After he gathered himself, he went upstairs. The baby had just finished nursing and Tony got the baby to burp him. Marcella fixed her clothes and went to the bathroom to clean herself up.

When Marcella came back, the baby was asleep in Tony’s arms. There was something to Tony’s voice that made her boys go drowsy. She didn’t know what that was. They would get more excited when she spoke, but if it was their father, they would fall asleep.

She loved it though. She could pass on the duty of making the kids fall asleep to Tony. Less work for her.

Tony placed the baby carefully inside the crib and covered him. Baby Nick tried to kick off the blanket but Tony managed to swaddle him properly.

Marcella watched Tony’s interaction with the baby with a smile on her lips. He was so good with the kids and it never tired her to watch him in action. It was as if he was meant to be a father.

She loved that part of him. He was the best father her kids could get.

He jogged back to the bed. The smile on his face widened as he got closer to her as if he was relieved the baby went back to sleep.

How can I not love him?

He jumped on the bed, pushing her down. Marcella plopped on the bed and he climbed on top of her.

"How was today," he asked.

Marcella chuckled and he covered her mouth. He didn’t want the baby to wake up. Marcella too wished the same and she controlled her laughter. She knew Tony was not asking about her day, he was asking about the horizontal tango they did earlier.

"Perfect," she held his cheek and smooched his lips.

"Good," Tony kissed her forehead and slid to the side. He didn’t like it when she ran away without even kissing him.

"He promised that he will do my bidding," Tony said.

"Huh?" Marcella was not sure what he meant and asked.