To claim that he didn’t intend to impregnate her would be dishonest. Deep down, he knew it was his true desire, which is why he took every measure to ensure that every drop of his seed stayed inside her.
However, he also recognized that now was not the ideal time to conceive. He was acutely aware of the dangers that lay ahead and the lack of a secure environment for his wife and potential children. As he reflected on this, he realized that his actions were driven more by his desires than rational thought, leading him to act impulsively and repeatedly with the woman he loved.
He felt a surge of frustration and considered punching himself in the gut, but with the situation now beyond his control, he focused on finding a solution. His plan B involved locating some emergency contraceptive pills for Kisha. Grunting in resignation, Duke stood up and headed to the bathroom to prepare a warm bath for her.
He found a rose petal bubble bath bomb and tossed it into the water as it filled the tub. As the water continued to flow, he checked around to ensure there were towels and shampoo available for Kisha’s bath.
Once he finished preparing the bath, Duke returned to the bedroom and carefully lifted Kisha from the bed, placing her gently into the tub. He made sure she was secure and wouldn’t slide before heading back to the room. There, he hastily changed the sheets and blanket that reeked of sweat and mixed fluids.
Though he fumbled initially with the sheets, he quickly got the hang of it and moved more efficiently. Soon, he was back in the bathroom, sliding into the tub with Kisha. He began to gently massage her muscles, aiming to ease any potential soreness she might feel when she woke up.
It was only then that Duke noticed the stinging pain on his back from the claw marks Kisha had left. He had been so absorbed in the pleasure and his focus solely on Kisha that he hadn’t realized the extent of the marks until now.
He also noticed the kiss marks and bites he had left on Kisha’s fair skin. Almost every part of her body bore evidence of their passion, with glaring red marks and teeth impressions especially prominent on her neck, shoulders, and collarbone.
He wasn’t sure whether to grin or feel regret, as both emotions swirled within him. On one hand, he was elated that Kisha was now officially his, which gave him a profound sense of assurance. On the other hand, he felt remorse for his inability to control himself and for not being gentler with her during their first time together.
Remembering that it was also Kisha’s first time filled him with such joy that he couldn’t help but break into a wide smile. As he helped her bathe and gently rubbed her muscles, he made sure the water stayed warm, using his fire ability to heat it whenever it began to cool. He was meticulous, afraid of making any mistakes that could hurt her, especially when washing her long hair.
Not being very familiar with managing long hair, he took his time, carefully untangling any knots as he washed her beautiful locks, ensuring she was comfortable and well-cared for.
Throughout the process, Kisha remained completely unconscious, her soft, rhythmic snoring bringing a chuckle to Duke’s lips. After finishing her bath, he carefully dried her hair, blow-drying it with as much gentleness as possible, worried that the sound might disturb her rest. Fortunately, her exhaustion kept her deeply asleep, allowing him to continue without interruption.
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