Chapter 55 Strip Tease
“In this whole fuking universe, you are the only woman who has the power to command that beast under you....”
He rasped again and nipped on her earlobe. She whimpered and squeezed his shoulders, understanding and relishing at the feminine power she had over him. Kate loved being the only woman to make him feel out of control.
When he pulled the straps of the dress down a bit, her bosoms spilled out. Before she could cover herself, his mouth captured a nipple and began suckling on it like a baby.
“Mmmm....” Kate moaned and fisted his hair when he switched to the second breast and bit down on it lightly. He left her chest area and moved up to kiss her neck and grazed his teeth against the earlobe that he nipped earlier.
After giving her earlobe one more lick of his tongue he stopped, because he knew that he would not be able to control himself further if he continued to play with her body.
Panting heavily, she came back to her senses and frowned at their position.
“You made me dirty too!” she accused breathily, while getting off his legs and inspecting her soap studded dress.
“Ooops! Sorry” he apologized with a grin, not at all remorseful of his action. He was enjoying her addictive taste.
“Hmm... looks like I have to take a shower” she shrugged innocently, batting her eyelashes at him, but he knew instantly that she had something else in her mind.
Leaving him in the chair, she walked to the shower and turned it on. Water sprayed on top of her like rain, making her dress transparent, betraying the luscious curves of her hour glass shaped body. But the minute she began shredding the wet fabric off her body, he knew that he was in trouble.
It was the cruelest strip tease in the world.
“Fuck....” he growled.
His shaft had become like a stone, painfully aroused at the sight of her completely naked frame, the water droplets making it seem more erotic. His Adams apple bobbled up and down as he watched her wash herself, her tiny hands moving temptingly over her body.
It was a torture to just enjoy the sight and not be able to do anything. He had vowed himself to wait until their marriage to claim her again, but he didn’t know if he could keep that word. Quisito wanted nothing more than to rush towards her, pick her up against the wall and drive himself into her warmth again and again, and to make her thrash and scream in his hold, even if that might rip open the bandages and make him bleed to death on the shower floor.
He held on to the control with all his might, because the next time he thrust into her, he needed to know that she was his wife; that she was his, forever.
He clenched his fists and watched as she walked out of the steady stream of water and approached him, the mere act of hers more than enough to make cum shooting out of his member. But he didn’t give into the temptation. It had taken him years to master emotions and desires, since he was in the mafia, but none of those experiences mattered when it came to her. Even at the time he blackmailed her, he never meant to escalate things sexually, but the moment he got a taste of her body, he was a goner.
Kate was pleased to see him in sexual agony when she came near him, but at the same time, she was a little nervous too.
What if he decides to cut the strings of control and let his desire take over?
Biting her lower lip, she cleaned him in silence and helped him get dressed, before doing the same. After getting into bed with him for a nap, she rewarded his patience and control with a passionate kiss.
“Do you know why I made you wear my shirt every day after we made love?” Quisito asked, while massaging her scalp.
It was night time and ten minutes ago, snow fall began. Kate wanted to watch it and so she tried to drag a heavy couch in front of the huge glass window. Quisito offered to help her move the thing, only after laughing at her failed attempts. He accidentally called her ‘weak and tiny’, and she didn’t like it. So, she pouted at him for a few minutes. He eventually got her to stop sulking after he told her that he would give her a head massage.
Now they were watching the snowfall together, on the couch that faced the glass window that provided a wide view of the town beneath, along with the snowflakes that were falling from the dark sky. He sat on one side, while she laid down on the couch, with her head placed over his lap. They haven’t had dinner yet, and she was already feeling drowsy because of his skillful massage.
When she heard his question out of the blue, she turned in his lap to look up at him and shook her head in ‘no’. Kate thought that it was because he wanted to show his possessiveness over her, but there was some other reason. Something he wanted her to know.
“You were five the first time I took a bullet for you. The thing missed my heart by inches and it was a miracle that I survived. After spending a week at the hospital, I came back and was ordered bedrest. I was allowed to take painkillers to ease the discomfort, but I refused to take them because I wanted to get used to the pain and overcome it.
You were very happy when I got back home and Winston told me all the tantrums you threw because you missed me for a week. For the entire day, you stayed with me and played with your toys while staying inside the room in which I laid. Eventually it became night and your father took you away and tucked you into bed in your room that was adjacent to mine. I couldn’t sleep that night because of the excruciating pain from the wound and it forced a few tears out of my eyes.
It was sometime past midnight, when you slowly snuck into my room. I immediately wiped away my tears before turning my head on the pillow and looking at you. But you knew that I was in pain and suffering.
To cheer me up, you pulled out an oversized white shirt of mine from the wardrobe and put it on top of the one you were wearing. Then, you began dancing and did some funny actions, and I couldn’t help but smile at your comical figure. When my mood lightened a bit, you became sleepy and crawled next to me in bed. Placing your head on my non injured part of the chest, you fell asleep. Your presence calmed my pain and I too was finally able to fall asleep. Your father was surprised to witness it the next day morning, but said nothing about it.
After that day, the routine continued until I got better.
When I forced you to sleep with me, I also wanted to bring that lost memory back, so I made sure that you slept with my shirt on you”
A smile touched her lips on hearing it. It was true that she barely remembered anything from her past, but she wasn’t sad about that. Because she knew that he would tell her everything, especially in the days that was to come.
Her expression suddenly became serious when she recalled something that she had to ask him. Nervously, she licked her lips before speaking.
“We have had unprotected sex....a-and.... I... I could be pregnant..” she pointed out, while gently caressing her still flat belly. She had missed her periods this month, but it could also be due to the stress she had been enduring for the past few weeks. Kate definitely wasn’t ready for a baby, but she would probably be ready once she becomes a mother.
“No, you are not pregnant...” he declared at once, making Kate slant her head at him in confusion. How did he know whether she was pregnant or not?
“Three years ago, I had reversible vasectomy, so I’m pretty sure that none of my swimmers have been inside you. And besides....we’ll think of having a baby once you stop being one” he drawled with a teasing smile and she scowled at his words, feeling slightly offended. The next second, she grabbed one of his hands that rested upon her thighs and bit down on it.
Quisito winced when he felt her canines sink into his palm, but immediately recovered the smile because she just proved his point. And she knew it too.
Kate was childish, but in a good way; Mostly because she hadn’t got to enjoy her childhood properly and her mental age was that of a small kid’s. And as long as he had her, Quisito had promised himself to gift back everything she had ever missed when he walked out of the life once.
Later that night, they had dinner on the same couch and continued to watch the snow fall, until they both fell asleep in each other’s embrace.