Epilogue

Virgínia

I pulled the sheets away and went into the next room where we had made our baby's room and stood against the wall, just watching him lull her in his arms, with his back to the bedroom door.

" Your mother doesn't want to make an honest man out of your father, my love " he was talking to Manuela, who was silent at that moment, probably just listening to Daddy's voice "I am trying hard to get her to agree to set a date for our wedding, and she runs away every time.”

I smiled at his conversation with our daughter, but remained quiet, just listening.

"How would you like to help Daddy with the difficult task of convincing Mom to marry Dad? What do you say?”

" Stop being silly, Murilo " I cut him off, laughing now "I know you heard me coming and are trying to blackmail me with this marriage story.”

He turned slowly toward me and smiled, confirming what I already knew, that he was only pretending not to know that I was listening to everything he said to our daughter.

"Apparently, I need to learn some blackmailing tactics from Ethan because he managed to get Mariana that way, and you know how happy they are together.”

" I don't fall for cheap blackmail, Murilo," I said, in defiance.

I knew Murilo couldn't resist one, and although he didn't know it yet, I was already organizing our church wedding again, but I wanted him to try a little harder to pretend that he was the one who talked me into it.

" I know, " he said, with an arched eyebrow, already accepting the challenge imposed by me.

I was not wrong, and as soon as Manuela slept, and we went back to our room, he declared, sounding very convincing and bringing me to tears with laughter.

" Say it again because I still can't believe what I think I heard, " I asked, laughing.

" I'm going on a sex strike now, Virginia " he repeated, and really, my ears did not deceive me "We won't have sex again until you reschedule our wedding date.”

He was leaning against the back of the bed, arms crossed over his chest and a straight face, pretending to be angry with me.

" And make love, can we? " I was provoked, stopping laughing.

"No! No sex, no love, no fucking... whatever you call it, I won't do it until you do what I'm asking.”

Just to make sure he could hold on to this "cheap blackmail" of his, I crawled up the bed and walked over to him, looking at him seductively as I pulled down his pajama pants, pulled his member out of his clothes, and lowered my mouth onto it, taking it all in my mouth.

He didn't stop me from continuing the oral sex, and I sucked him with great commitment and dedication, while he let out little grunts of pleasure, and I thought about how easy it was to convince him to change his mind.

" I'm going to cum..." he warned, speaking softly, as he held my hair in a way that made me completely horny.

I didn't mind getting all of his cum in my mouth, and swallowed it all, as I knew he liked it and became even hornier, and when there was no longer any remnant of the climax left on his member, I took my mouth off, looking at him maliciously.

" Your mouth drives me crazy, you know? " he complimented, holding my head so that I was facing him intently.

I felt victorious at hearing this, but before I could say anything, he kissed me quickly on the lips, pulled away from me, pulled his pants up over his now flaccid member, lay down on the bed, and turned his back to me.

" Hey," I complained, " Aren't you forgetting something?

" Sorry, love," he said, without moving " See you tomorrow and sleep well.

I realized that he meant it when he fell asleep, without returning the kindness I had shown him, and continued ignoring me, sexually speaking, for the next few days.

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I will be posting Mariana and Ethan's story on the platform soon... So, FOR LOVE OR FOR VENGEANCE?