The drive home was silent. Vanessa stuck her face on the window the whole time, the lights from the street was a good enough distraction for her, she couldn't wait to get home. She earlier opted for a different ride but Greg, as expected refused.
Greg grabbed the wheel like it was the neck of his enemy, his eyes were fixated on the road but his heart was with vanessa. He wished she would say a word to him, he worried so much about her.
While the drive went on, a song played in the background. Greg decided to raise the volume to mute out the growing silence in the car. His finger collided with vanessa's. They looked at each other, holding the gaze for a moment then removed their fingers abruptly.
Greg cleared his throat as he turned his gaze back to the road. Vanessa felt her cheek flame up as her finger came in contact with hers, feelings from the past jolted from her finger to her brain, provoking memories of their love affair during their honeymoon. Greg was smooth in romance, he knows how to touch a woman in the best places, the words to say to spark up horny sensation in a woman.
She shut her eyes tight to shut out the memories but the more she did, the more it came to her. She had flash backs of their first sex.
*** their first sex ***
"Oh greg!" She panted as he undid the knots on her top. Her lush c cup sized breasts came in view. He kissed her while his hand cupped a breast and stroked it gently. She moaned at the back of her throat, the sensation it triggered in her vagina was too much.
She pulled off the top completely, wanting more. He knelt down and kissed her belly button, she shuddered in pleasure.
He took off the skirt she had on, kissing her leg from ankle to her thighs, he used his tongue to caress her clitoris through the lace underwear she had on.
"Mmm!" She moaned in response.
"Lay on the bed." He instructed while he took off his clothes.
He stared at her body for some minutes while stroking himself, she didn't know the reason he did this so she blushed in confusion.
"You're beautiful vee." He said as he climbed the bed. He pulled off her underwear, staring into her eyes, he caressed her clitoris with one hand, while he sucked her nipple. Her body arched in response, she ran her fingers through his hair and moaned loudly.
"Are you ready?" He asked in a deep sexy tone, looking straight into her eyes. She nodded in response. He spread her legs, placed a small pillow under her bum then used his dick to caress her clitoris to ensure she was wet enough for penetration, he didn't want her first sexual experience to leave a bad impression. While he did that, she anticipated thrust which made her body impatient to receive a different slice of pleasure it is yet to experience.
When he saw she was wet enough, he leaned on his elbow, holding his dick with the other hand, he kissed her to divert her attention. While the kiss went on, he slide in, her hand tightened its grip on his arm and she almost broke away from the kiss because of the slight pain she felt in her vagina. He stopped halfway in, using his hand to caress her clitoris, she relaxed, then he went all in.
The first four thrusts were painful but afterwards, it was indescribable pleasure.
*** present time ***
Greg cleared his throat loudly, after holding the door open for a while, vanessa seems to be lost in thought.
The sound brought her back to the present, she looked at him, sighed and walked into the house without saying a word to him.
An hour later there was a knock on her office door. "Come in!" She replied already knowing whom to expect.
Greg walked in with a tray of food in his hand. She rolled her eyes immediately she sighted it.
"I'm not hungry!" She announced from her seat without looking up from the huge monitor in her front.
He sighed, carefully placed the tray on a table, he walked to the table she sat and sat across her.
"I'm not doing this because of you. There's a baby growing inside you that requires steady nutrition." He pointed at her tummy. "For someone whose blood sugar level is on a constant drop, you really shouldn't get picky with food." He stared at her to see her reaction. She just sat there and stared at the monitor without batting her eyes. She looked like a picture on the cover page of a magazine, greg couldn't help but admire her demeanor.
"Take the food and get out of my office." She finally spoke up, her tone sounded normal but annoying.
"Can you see past your stubbornness for a minute and realize you are pregnant, your metabolism now works twice as fast as before? So for the fucking sake of the life growing inside you eat up so you don't end up putting not just your life in danger but also the life of another!" He shot in a breaking tone, all he felt right now was compassion for vanessa, he doesn't even care half as much for the baby as he does for her.
Vanessa's hands clenched in shock, she has never heard so much compassion in his tone before, what changed? "Fine!" She shot "but on one condition. This is the last time you'll cook for me. I don't feel comfortable receiving food from a man who left me for an old flame." She stated clear and final.
"Fine." He agreed.
"Hmph!" She harrumphed.
He brought the food and placed it on her table. She picked a spoon and dished out a spoonful, she looked at it for split seconds then turned it to him.
"What are you doing?" He asked looking at the spoon in his face.
"You made it, you taste it." She grimaced.
He didn't say a word.
"Unless it's poisoned." She shot at him.
He scoffed before receiving the food. "Happy?" He asked with a mouthful.
"Convinced." She replied with sarcasm.