Four months later....

Rakia was surprised when Dashtan hugged her from behind. Her belly now looked bloated. She had just turned off the stove after the fried rice was finished. Dashtan kissed her earlobe and it caused a small sting that thrilled Rakia.

“Are you done?” asked Dashtan in a highly sensual tone.

“Why? You want to fuck me?” guessed Rakia which made her husband chuckle. Rakia rolled her eyes.

“We should do other things besides bed activities. Eat, walk, work, the world is big and beautiful and there are many things we can do.”

It wasn’t that Rakia didn’t want to, but last night they had done it repeatedly....