“Well, I'd bet it was her head that created this whole situation…” Charlie's friend guessed, shrugging, “So why don't you give your heart a chance to rule, just this once?“I… I just hope I'm not too late…” He shivered slightly, swallowing hard." Don't worry. You still have a chance to fix things. “ Vivian soothed him, seeming to genuinely empathize with his plight. “Just remember that if you break my friend's heart, I will break your face. “ she threatened, very seriously.“If I break her heart…” he swore, solemnly “I'll help you do this.“That's what I wanted to hear. “Vivian nodded, satisfied. “Now, before I tell you where Charlie is, I want you to promise she won't have a heart attack or a rage.“Vivian…” he panted, getting more and more anxious as he couldn't tell if she was serious or just joking.“Okay, fine…” Charlie's friend sighed “She left college early today because she was afraid you were there, waiting for her. And we both know she was right. So Charlie came over and st
If that car had taken a second longer to get to the apartment, Charlie would have braked herself and attacked Morgan right there. And no one would dare to blame her, surely. Not after knowing how much she'd already waited and agonized for this moment. The truth was, Morgan had to be grateful for the fact that, when the need burning inside her became too much to handle, the only thing Charlie did, still touching herself, was lean toward him and start licking his neck and nibble on his earlobe, eager to touch him, no matter what.“I don't remember telling you to touch me. he growled, but tilted his head to expose even more of the skin on the back of his neck to her.“You can teach me a lesson when we get home. “She offered, omitting the fact that she was also doing it to make sure his thoughts were turned in the opposite direction of quitting. Again.“You bet I will. “To her surprise, instead of looking hesitant or guilty, Morgan just placed his hand on her thigh and squeezed it willing
Swiping his tongue mercilessly across her throbbing clit, he pushed his fingers deeper than she'd ever felt, complementing the pleasure she was feeling as he suckled her sensitive mound hard, bringing her to the brink of a hard, suffocating orgasm that he seemed to want to tear her from the inside out, but in the best possible way.However, to her utter despair, he suddenly pulled his hands and tongue away, leaving her sweaty and pulsing against the wall, with an unfulfilled orgasm that was threatening to drive her insane." What are you doing?! “ she half moaned and half screamed, in despair.“You still haven't told me. “He spoke, very seriously, though there was a hint of a smile in her expression." What did you say? “ she growled, furious.“Who will never offer herself to another man in that way, as she does to me. Morgan demanded, making her growl." Serious? Do you want to argue about it? Now? she questioned, utterly incredulous, but stopped when he ran a hand down the length of
Did you want that too? “ she couldn't resist asking, making Morgan look at her, confused, as if even he hadn't realized what he had just said. “Consummating the marriage, I mean..."Uh... I..." he blushed, hesitantly "You know, it was much more because of the fetish thing, like when I fantasized about sleeping with you at the Manson mansion..." Morgan suddenly bit her lip hard. enough to nearly rip a piece off, letting Charlie know he, too, immediately regretted saying it.“I like figuring out your fetishes…” she purred, undulating against him, “Especially when they're the same as mine. But, you know what was the best fantasy I had about you?" Which? he asked, in a whisper." The one where you spent a whole week fucking me..." she revealed, tangling her fingers in his hair " So, it's better to start, no? We have a lot of hot, hard sex from now on..."“I need to be gentle…” he said through clenched teeth, as if he was talking to himself, as he used his fingers to part her lips even fu
Morgan realized that Charlie wasn't by her side even before she woke up. He couldn't remember exactly what the dream he was having was about, but it was probably something erotic that had ended with Charlie running away from him after the two of them shared yet another killer orgasm, which had him jumping on the bed in alarm.Looking around, still dazed from sleep, he noted, with his heart beginning to sink, that she was indeed nowhere to be seen. Throwing himself out of bed, he didn't even bother to pull on more than a sheet tied around his waist before starting to walk around the house, wondering where she could be. Charlie had looked so determined and sure of what she wanted, the afternoon and night before... It was thanks to her insatiable will, although his was not far behind either, he had to admit, they had loved each other in every way and in every possible position, until they collapsed onto the bed from exhaustion. And not for a moment during all of this had Charlie shown an
" I... If I had given in back then and started touching you in that kitchen..." he panted, full of desire " The truth is, I would have hoped they caught it. That way I could tell Anthony that I would date you to protect your reputation and that way I'd have an excuse to make you stay with me...” he choked out, realizing he might have gone too far “But… I swear I did. it was just a stupid fantasy. I would never deceive you like that..." Serious? Too bad…” she pouted, starting to jerk him off more quickly “ Because I would have loved to become your girlfriend, even if this talk of reputation made me feel like I was in a period romance. “ she laughed “Now, tell me: why do I feel like you would keep my reputation intact, but not my virginity, when you trick Anthony with that small talk?“Because I wouldn't. " Morgan growled, sneaking his hands inside the shirt she was wearing so he could caress her thighs and squeeze her soft little ass " I would have fucked you in every room and on ever
" Shit... You better start leaving your bedroom window open... " he warned, biting his lower lip as soon as he had to break the kiss with her, out of breath " Because I'm not going to be able to live fucking this anymore pussy at least three times a day...“It would be so nice if we lived together and had a bed of our own…” Charlie teased, undulating suggestively beneath him “So you could throw me on top of her and fuck me whenever you wanted…“Yes, that would be great…” he smiled, reveling in her proposal “You could sleep with me and I would always be available to give you the punishment you deserve… You know? I think we should make this happen... " he murmured, breaking character a little to kiss her lovingly " I don't want my little girl anymore than me to run away from her...As if that was all she needed to hear, Charlie wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down once more for a soft kiss full of desire and, or maybe that was just his head trying to fool itself, also of f
" What it was? “ Morgan asked “Are you going to try to trick me again, saying you came to check if I was moaning because I hurt myself?Swinging her arms together behind her back, Charlie just smiled at him, unable to take her eyes off the massive erection that rose above his navel. Even though he'd skipped work and she'd skipped school for the first time just to spend the entire day humping like two rabbits in every corner there was in that apartment, she still wanted more. And after he'd left her alone, asleep in bed after yet another session of torrid sex, and she'd woken up to find he'd gone to shower, Charlie realized there was one room in the house they still hadn't named. . And that was unacceptable.“Even I'm not that tough. “ she defended herself, biting her lip as she let the towel she had wrapped around her shoulders fall, causing her husband to growl “I just thought that since you've spent the whole day making me sweat, it might be a good idea to take a shower.“So you com
“Do you really think so, Morgan? “ she purred, playing with her cleavage already almost completely open “ I think you are so controlled… I bet you could resist me for years and years. So I think it would take more than just a dress... " Undoing the ties at the back of her back, she let the fabric slide to the floor, leaving her in just a pair of tiny panties before his smoldering gaze " I think I would need to be naked in front of you…” Closing the small distance between the two of them, she caressed his bare chest “I would need to touch you…” Charlie moved her lips over his teasingly “I would need to kiss you. ..But her words were interrupted when he pulled her into one more eager kiss, digging his fingers into the flesh of her ass without any qualms, making her gasp.“You're wrong, Charlie…” he growled against her lips, his green eyes almost completely black with desire “You just need to exist. But do not worry. You're about to find out exactly what I'm talking about...Before Char
"Something tells me so..." Wanting to tease him a little more, she rose on tiptoe to overcome the several inches of difference in height between the two of them, pretending to kiss him on the mouth, but deflecting to his side. cheek at the last second, pressing her lips there chastely like she used to when she was younger “But if I can make a special request, I want you to teach me how to make your family's special cupcakes! “ she asked moving away from him with the feeling of long duty when noticing the frustrated and longing expression on his face." Your wish is an order. “He grunted, moving to the area of the worktop where the ingredients were and motioning for her to stand beside it. “First, we have to mix the cocoa powder with the oil, eggs and sugar. “ he explained, picking up a new bowl to put everything in it.“Can I move? “ she offered, sticking her side to his, when she saw him reach a nearby fuê." At ease..." he took a step back instead of passing the bowl to her, indicat
“Be nice to Aunt Vivian, okay? Charlie asked his children, making sure their scarves were securely wrapped around their necks, before they got into their godmother's car.“Okay, Mom. “ Patrick immediately agreed, visibly excited to spend the entire night playing video games, as Vivian always allowed.“What do you and Dad need to do alone on your wedding anniversaries that you can't do with us? “Very unlike her brother, Poppy huffed, crossing her arms over her chest suspiciously.Narrowing his eyes a little in the direction of that stubborn little girl, Charlie snorted when he heard Vivian having a fit of laughter inside the car. She hated to admit it, but even though she was still 9 years old and the carbon image of her father physically, Poppy had inherited her entire personality, which most of the time was a source of pure pride for Charlie, when she saw her smart and smart little girl. determined in action... But at times like this, when she just wanted to have a moment alone with
In a very short time, the bathroom had already been taken over by Sawyer's furious growls and meows, who was trying at all costs to escape the water from the bathtub and the comb that Morgan ran along the length of his fur, throwing more and more fleas into the water at every turn. new pass.“ I really need to talk to Charlie about the stray dogs and cats that are roaming the complex... “ Morgan panted slightly, trying to keep the little beast in her hands under control “ If, even taking medicine every month, you managed to get infested like this way walking around, then those who live on the street must be in a serious situation..." Daddy? “ Poppy's scared voice interrupted him and he turned his head to see his children in the bathroom doorway, fearful “What are you doing with Sawyer?“It's okay, honey. “ He soothed her, moving a little to escape the slash Sawyer had nearly landed on his face, though there wasn't much he could do about his already torn arms. “What happened is, Sawye
" And now we put the frozen peanut butter inside the dough..." Morgan instructed his children, helping them to sink the peanut butter balls into the chocolate dough with their little fingers " And no sticking the licked finger of Get back in the dough, Poppy. “ he warned his daughter, without even looking in her direction “I'm watching you.Hearing her little girl's characteristic snort, the same one that made her sound even more like her mother. Stifling a laugh, he finished helping Patrick finish the cupcakes, moving in time to catch his sister in the air, at the same moment that she had just jumped onto the stool he had positioned below the counter, so that they could could cook together with him." Daddy! “ Poppy complained, struggling in his arms as hard as her tiny five year old body would allow. “I can get off the bench by myself!“But not without getting hurt. “ he stole a kiss on her cheek, making her huff again, before sitting her down in one of the chairs at the dining tabl
“ Samantha, for God's sake! “ Anthony growled under his breath, although everyone could hear him clearly “ Apologize at once or you will be thrown out of this house!"Charlotte…" she began, her expression contorted with rage as if she was straining to say those words "I'm sorry…" Whereby? Charlie raised an eyebrow in her direction, seeming to be enjoying the moment deeply.“For being rude, honey. “ Samantha opened a big forced smile “ I promise that this will never happen again, from now on.“ That's true, because I'll make sure you don't! “ Morgan swore, determined “ Now get out of here! I want to speak with Charlotte alone!“Mr. Sullivan, she's still my daughter... " Anthony looked like he wanted to protest, but his scared voice made that sentence absolutely pathetic.“The same daughter you were mistreating a moment ago! “ Morgan snarled, making him flinch immediately “Now get out!“Of course, Mr. Sullivan... " Samantha nodded, her blue eyes cold and angry " Why wouldn't we, as par
Morgan didn't know why he was there. Or rather, the truth was, he shouldn't be there. And that in every sense.There was a lot of work to be done and a lot of paperwork to be signed in his office, like every other day of the year... But still, perhaps for the first time in his life, he had found it difficult to concentrate. That's because the image of Charlotte Manson jumping into a fountain across from him the day before wouldn't leave his mind. The more rational side of him tried to argue that it was just because she was a poor young girl with clearly terrible parents that she couldn't stand up for herself and needed help. Therefore, as soon as he finished work, he could visit her in the most proper way possible, like any normal person would. But not.Instead, he had left the office early for the first time in years "maybe, again, for the first time in his life", just so he could see Charlie again and get rid of that nagging feeling that had been plaguing his chest all morning. Whic
All the books and scientific articles Morgan had read about babies during Charlie's pregnancy said that in order for her son to sleep well, it was important to create a calm and quiet environment at nap time. However, his wife wasn't very good at it.“You spend the whole day soiling your diaper and throwing up…” he heard her play inside the suite's bathroom, with the sounds of wet kisses filling the room “How can you smell so good?Hearing her daughter's contented cackle, Morgan couldn't help but smile, even though she knew all that fussing would make it take Poppy much longer to fall asleep. But, well, she was Charlie's daughter, so obviously she wasn't a simple bottle, a dark room and a little white noise that would magically dampen the infinite energy she had inside her.Hearing his son give a long yawn, Morgan turned his attention to Patrick who, after a relaxing bath and having changed into his pajamas, was clearly ready for bed, very different from his twin sister. Feeling his h
"Well...that depends..." he commented, shrugging." Like this? She raised an eyebrow, confused.“ It depends on whether you like it or not. “Morgan smiled, stroking her cheek." What? “ Charlie gasped, shocked “You mean...?“ Over the past few months, I've thought a lot about what you've told me about your dream of raising your own pets, beyond the shelter animals. But it would be a bit difficult to do that in an apartment. “ he said, making her eyes widen even more “ So I decided it would be a good idea to look for a new home for us: a spacious house where you can welcome as many animals as you want and make our family even bigger. “ Morgan approached her, biting her cheek to stop herself from laughing at her stunned expression. “And this was the house that I thought most fit what you had described to me. So what do you think? Should we look a little further or could this place become our new home? I particularly think Matilda would love to be able to run around without having so man