The Vindication Gents

Chapter 3.26

Kiara Hoffman’s POV

I was nervous, but when I looked at Charles who was sipping his wine across the table, I felt even more nervous. I don’t know why I should be this way, since we had already slept together in the past and that he had claimed my innocence. But I can’t help it.

“You know, they served this even better when I went to a wedding one time. I can hardly recognize it. This version is better,” my friend said as she was talking with her boss about the cuisine that we were eating right now.

“Yes, indeed, as I was remembering it very distinctively. There was hardly any spice in that one before. Not that I was at the wedding or anything, but merely something I ate at the other restaurant for the same bloody thing,” Boss said as my friend laughed at his notion. I sipped the wine as Charles hardly left his gaze on my face.

“So, what’s your plan for the honeymoon?” My friend asked me as I was blinking at her. I sipped some more before I put the glass down.

“Honeymoon? Well, I don’t know if my husband is capable of traveling right now. But maybe later, perhaps next month, we will discuss it,’’ I said as I was eyeing Charles. He was amused by my answer before he ate some of his food.

Damn that mouth!

I gulped as I turned to look at the Boss, who held amusement in his eyes. I don’t want to share that sentiment with him right now, as my friend suggested some exotic places that require less clothing and more sunshine.

“Ah, but I think I don’t want Kiara in less clothing as you stated,” Charles said as he looked at me. I scowled at him before my friend asked him.

“Why not?” She said. He smirked at first before he sipped some wine as his heated gaze was on mine. He set the glass down before he looked at my friend.

“Because, my dear, that would be unacceptable. Kiara’s showing off her skin to another man was simply asking for disaster,” he said as he was looking at me. I tried to understand his meaning before he announced that we would retire now.

He asked for the check and paid for our meal. It was not as expensive when we first when for our date 5 years ago, but considering how good the food was, I was no doubt it was the same range of the fine dining that we had.

My friend said goodbye as she went to her car and drove off. I asked the boss if he needed a ride but he waved his hand dismissively.

“I’m not that old and I was in no circumstances to disturb your wedding night,” he said as he was smirking at me. I blushed at that notion when Charles just laughed it off.

“Come on, my love, he knows the rules,” Charles said as he was driving back to our home. Home, such a strange thing to think that I will have a home after all. With Charles. And our kids. Lots and lots of our children. My hand went to my belly as I was trying to imagine carrying his baby in my stomach. My heart bloomed at that notion.

“We will be there in just a moment,” he said as he took my hand and kissed it. He rested it on his well-muscular thigh, as I cannot imagine it has been forever since I was holding that thigh in my hand.

“What are you thinking, my love?” Charles asked, as I turned to look at his face. His hazel eyes were on me briefly before turning back on the road. I blushed again as I did not know how to answer that.

“Nothing,” I said as I was looking outside the window into the nightlife of Zurich.

“Well, nothing means anything. But rest assured, I will take it out from you in a moment,” he said as he kissed my hand again before resting back on his toned thigh. I gulped as I was giddy but also nervous about tonight.

Then, I looked outside again and it was not the neighborhood of my apartment. I frowned at him as he was still driving in the direction that only he knew.

“Where are we going?” I asked him. He turned to me briefly before he smirked.

“Home, of course.”

“But this is not the way to my home,” I said as he just drove off as if nothing happened.

“You’re the only one with the property now, isn't he?” He asked as he was arching his eyebrows. I scoffed but I smiled in that scoff.

“Well, I don’t think we might be spending our first night as a married couple there,” I said as I was looking outside the window again. I smiled secretly, as I didn’t want to show that it was making me happy.

My first virtue has been taken at my house.

My first wedding night with Charles will be at his house.

I cannot say that it was more lovely than that. I smiled the whole way as he was turning around from the city. I have not been going to his apartment by car since I have been teleporting to his house, throughout the duration of knowing him. So this was a nice change.

“We will be there soon, my love. Just a few more minutes and I think we might get some supplies for tomorrow’s breakfast would be helpful as well. Is that okay?” Charles asked me before he went to make a right turn and there was a mini-market on the sidewalk.

“Well, that would be helpful for us I think,” I said before I slid out of the car and went inside with Charles, holding his arm in my hands.

The mini-market was nice. It has all the things that we need for tomorrow. I was thinking maybe an easy English breakfast would do, but Charles insisted that we might have to make French as well. Not that they differed from one another or anything.

“Okay, so we have eggs, some sausages, some salad if you want to eat with some baguette and cheese. You think that would do?” I asked as Charles was choosing some ground coffee blend for us.

“That would be lovely, sweetheart,” he said as he took some roast ground coffee, all black. We paid. Well, it was Charles that paid for the groceries before he took the groceries and we went to the car again. He put the stuff in the back seat before he went to the driver’s seat.

“Next stop, home,” he said as he sped off from the market and to his house. The drive was short as we were parking in front of the garage that was his house. We exited the car as he took the groceries before he unlocked the door and I went inside.

It was a nice house as we went to the kitchen as I helped him to put the stuff away. The eggs are in the fridge, as well as the salad, sausages, and cheese. Then he put some coffee into the coffeemaker so it was ready to go in the morning. I was putting away the plastic so that we can use it afterward.

“Well, that’s about it,” I said as I turned to look at Charles, who was leaning against the counter. He was looking at me with that predatory look in his hazel eyes. I blushed.

“Come here,” he asked as I was fidgeting like a virgin bride in front of him right now.

“How’s your wound?”

“Do not change the subject, Kiara. Come and kiss your husband,” he said, as I was still too stiff to move. Then, he made the move himself as he hauled me up onto the countertop. I squirmed before he kissed me on the lips.

His caresses on my lips were gentle, tender. He slipped his tongue to open. When I gasped, he pushed his tongue inside my mouth. I groaned as I was gripping his hair before his hand was taking off the zipper of my sundress.

“God, you never look so beautiful right now, Kiara,” he said as he was kissing my neck and throat. I was looking at him as his eyes were hooded before I was gripping his shirt in my hands before I lost control.

I ripped it open and the buttons were flying everywhere.

Charles only smirked at my action before he kissed me again as he was pushing down onto the countertop while he got on top of me.

“Do you wish to take me here, your wife, into the kitchen? My, my, doctor, you have less control these days,” I teased him as he was pulling my dress down my body as I did not wear any bra and I was left with only panties. My dress pooled on the floor, as well as his shirt and his pants. He was left in brief.

“I have been waiting for this since forever, woman, so I’m sorry if I was a bit impatient to take my wife like this,” he growled before he kissed my throat and sucked the skin. I moaned as his teeth were gritting the skin, leaving a mark.

That I will wear it proudly tomorrow.

“Then, what are you waiting for, husband? I have been waiting for so long,” I said as he tore my panties and threw them over his shoulder. He smirked as he was dragging his brief down his long legs before I could feel its tip on my core.

I moaned. I have been wet and ready for him since we were having dinner. It was torture to wait for him to take me now. I pushed my core to put his tip inside a bit before Charles groaned at the contact.

“I am on the bricks of my patience, woman.”

“Then, what are you waiting for?” I purred at him as his hooded eyes were on me. He kissed my neck and my shoulder before he went to suck on my n*****s. He was circling his tongue thoroughly as I was wet again and again by that action alone. He put the same attention to the other breast as well.

“God, I cannot think anything when you’re near,” I confessed as he was leveling his face at mine before kissing me.

“Believe me, we’re the same,” he said as he was thrusting forward. I gasped and moaned as he was thrusting in and out with such force. I panted as I could hear the slapping of our flesh and the scent of s*x in the air.

“God, I could have you all night,”

“Then take it. I’m yours, Charles. Forever,” I said as he was pumping in and out harder, faster and stronger. I could sense the sensation was there and when Charles pinched my c**t, I moaned his name as my walls clenched around his c**k.

“Charles!”

He groaned as he thrust 3 times before he nuzzled my neck. I can feel the slick, hot load of his inside my core. I wished it would take hold as I wanted to see a smaller version of his and mine.

“Kiara,”

He moaned as I was caressing his silken hair before I kissed his shoulder. He smelled of sandalwood, s*x, sweat and him. I loved it.

I loved him and he was mine, forever.