Chapter 62 Sleepy Head
Marcus woke up in the morning way earlier than Kate and began clearing the blinds on the windows. She cursed under her breath and pulled the blanket above her head when the bright yellow sunlight fell on her face.
“Wake up sleepy head, It’s graduation day...” he said and walked over to her. He tried to take away her blanket, but she wouldn’t let go.
It was kind of his fault that she was still sleeping.
The previous day, Kate didn’t have to go to college and was bored out of her mind at the mansion. So, she did online shopping and bought some normal clothes and lingerie. The clothes arrived at her place within half an hour and she tried on all of them. She had never worn lingerie before and when she tried that one on, a naughty idea lit up her mind.
She took pictures of herself wearing them in the sexiest poses and send them to her husband. Marcus was hosting a meeting when he received a set of ‘hot’ notifications. He regretted his decision to open the messages because the moment his eyes landed on her semi-nude pictures, a tent formed in front of his pants.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t concentrate on anything else. He lost count of the number of times he had to adjust his pants to hide the obscene bulge. He even drank a whole glass of water before addressing the people who were looking at him with utmost seriousness and respect.
She knew that she had been a bad girl that day and was sure that they would have an intense lovemaking that night, but while waiting for him to return, she fell asleep. He was practically fuming with lust when he came back from work and stepped into their bedroom.
He didn’t even care that she was asleep. He attacked her with his hard erection, until she woke up and slowly gave into the thick fog of lust. Their mating session went past midnight because he had forgotten that she had to wake up early the next day for the graduation.
And now, he was trying to get her out of the bed like an angry mother.
“Get up! Or you’ll be late for the ceremony” he grunted and snatched the pillow from under her head. She whined in protest, but refused to get up.
Out of all options, he went to the bathroom, brought a glass of water and dumped it on her head that was buried under the blanket.
“WHAT THE HELL! Wha-what is wrong with you?” she screamed, instantly rolling off the bed and shaking her hair that was partially wet.
He smirked and put the glass aside. Without paying any attention to her meltdown, he calmly walked towards the wardrobe to put on his white shirt. He had already showered and was in his black briefs.
She was getting angrier with every second that passed.
“Arrghhhhh! I.Hate.You...” she scowled at him and wiped the water droplets from her face.
“I know how to change those words of yours right now, but unfortunately, we don’t have much time” he grinned wickedly, making her huff.
How does he make everything sound so dirty?
Grabbing her towel with rage, she marched into the bathroom.
Ten seconds later, her cries were heard.
“Oww...ah.. m-my hand...it hurts...”. He stopped what he was doing and turned his head swiftly to the source of the sound.
“Baby what’s wrong?” he asked in concern, while padding into the bathroom.
“L..Look..” she said as if in pain and turned to him, while covering one hand with other. He expected to see the worse and moved closer, his heart beating with worry for her.
But... she had something else in her mind.
SPLASH
The water that she enclosed in her hands were now all over his face! She was an Oscar worthy actor, because she had lied to him about her hand being hurt. She just wanted to get back at him for throwing water on her earlier.
Marcus closed his eyes and shook his head while clenching his jaw. And that was the moment she chose to escape, giggling at his distress.
“You Little Vixen!...” he growled with a murderous smile and ran out of the bathroom, charging behind her. She was already out of the room, running towards the stairs. He had a white shirt on, along with the briefs – Descent enough to run outside.
Kate was very fast on her tiny legs, but he was faster. The maids and the men who stood guard watched in astonishment as they both chased inside the mansion. It wasn’t a new thing for them, because these two always found ways to be playful.
Missing his grip by inches, she ran back into their room and tried to close the door shut, but he stopped it with his hand. With a scream, she let go of the door and ran for the bathroom. Even before she could take three complete steps, he grabbed her from behind.
Kate shrieked and twisted in his hold, begging him to let go. He didn’t loosen his grip on her and instead, he carried her to the bed. He threw her on the mattress on her back and the next second, he began tickling her belly!
“S...Stop... P..leasee...s..toppp.... haah” she squealed in between the laughter. She was laughing so hard that tears fell out of her eyes.
Marcus stopped his torture only when he realized that it was becoming difficult for her to draw in breath.
He hovered above her after capturing her arms and pinning them above head. Both of them were panting heavily from the run as they laid there and adored each other’s eyes.
Deep blue against soft green...
His long black hair was ruffled and scattered across his forehead. The white crisp shirt that he wore was drenched in the front and had a few buttons undone from the top. Overall, he resembled a charming devil – The most handsome one on the planet.
Her brain reminded her that they were getting late and so she struggled to get her hands out of his steel grip, but froze on the spot when she felt his bulge poking her inner thigh, through his briefs.
“You... are unbelievable” she rolled her eyes at him, making him flash a sexy smile. Last night, he tired both of them out and now, he was rock hard.
“Not my fault...” he grinned down sheepishly at his wife, who was still trying to escape from under him.
“I know how to take care of it. Now move...” Kate said and he freed her hands. She pushed at his shoulders and made him lay down on the mattress. She then climbed on top of him and looked down at him from her straddling position.
He understood her plan when she began moving her hips, grinding her core against his throbbing bulge. Her intimate folds brushed against his cock through her thin pajama pants. While dry humping him, she braced her hands on his chest and locked her eyes with his. His sculpted face reflected back the same lust that she possessed.
This position that she was in, reminded of how she rode him last night, but the difference was that at that time, his shaft was buried deep inside her. Her cheeks wore a shade of pink at the images from last night and he instantly recognized what she was thinking.
He could read her like an open book.
He aided her movements by grabbing the sides of her hips and shifting his pelvis once in a while to increase the delicious friction. She swayed her body like a lap dancer, her mouth slightly parted as she glanced down at the beast of a man who laid beneath her.
He was a Capo to the world, but for her, he was the best friend and the strongest teddy bear that she could hold on to.
Kate whimpered when she understood that she was close. Realizing it, he moved her against him faster, sending sparks in her pussy.
“Ooohhhh....fuuucccckkk....” she threw her head back and moaned deeply through her orgasm, making her erect nipples visible through the light blue shirt that she wore.