“On your knees!” I ordered firmly at the woman’s greeting. “Crawl on your way here,” I added, pointing at the space in between my feet. The woman did not seem bothered at how I was responding to her sultry way of entering my room. She even swayed her hips like a cat walking its way to me. The flirty smile on her beautiful face never fading even when she passed by Skye and saw the person was looking right back at her. “Don’t look at her. Your eyes are not allowed to even glance at her. Do you understand?” I warned the courtesan. It was not because I did not want the prostitute to see Skye, that I did not want her to, it was because I did not want Skye to feel any more discomfort than the fact that there was a stranger in the room with us. I leaned back on the headboard and put my hands behind my head, fingers interlocked but my eyes flew passed the woman who was now fondling my hot rod sensually. My sight landed on Skye’s face. I could not help the guilt creeping into my mind as I
I pulled my girth out of her pussy hole and like a flash I jumped from my spot to above my cock into the whore’s mouth. “I told you to shut the fuck up!”I groaned in irritation as she got on my nerves too deeply. I wanted her to choke on my rod. I pulled her head to fit my comfortable position and fucked her with fury.“That's way much better! Fucking. Better!”I growled as I wiped her drool all over her face. “Aren't you dripping wet, huh?!” I sneered as her saliva, sweat, and tears mixed with her makeup messing her whole face. My words were replied with gulking sounds of her mouth being filled and drilled by my rock-hard cock.“If there is anyone I wish to enjoy when I make love to; it's not going to be you!”I am not sure if the woman would even understand any word that I was saying because I could feel my orgasm swaying its way out of my veins, and I was eager to reach my peak, so I was groaning and grunting as I rocked my pelvis on her face.“Not a drop of my cum shall slip o
“Hi, Sleeping Beauty!” he whispered so close to me. I don’t know if this man would notice but I kind of dislike him. I heard what he did to Marco the day I met him with a gunshot wound. Marco also told me, although I could not respond and he talked alone, that he wants to believe everything this man named Gabriel Carter had told him, but still, Marco could not avoid being cautious. And I am not blaming Marco for how he feels about this man. I, myself, do not like everything I see of this Gabriel’s personality. He and Marco have so many things unalike. He is playful, like an annoyingly mischievous fox. I can see him as skillful yet in a slightly dishonest way. I might be wrong, but the negative impression he had on me has marked him with an indisputable “X” for someone to be comfortable with. And this man seems to be so willing to prove to me I am right to think of him this way when he stealthily moved back to the door as if he just arrived. Without making a sound he stepped out of
I saw the woman’s mouth leave Marco’s standing manhood but one of her hands kept caressing it while the other hand along with her knees balanced her body hovering above the man. The woman planted a few small kisses on her way up to face Marco, but when she said about her pleasure serving a handsome man like him, Marco’s voice sounded like cold water poured above the fire ignited in the woman’s body. Marco ordered the woman to get off the bed and kneel on the floor then without so much word he stood before her and shove his cock into her mouth, right before my eyes. Marco even told the woman to hold her hand behind her back which left the woman at his mercy as her balance was only on her knees. She was helpless at every pounce Marco did into her mouth. I could hear the woman’s breathing catching one after the other as her mouth was being rammed mercilessly by a furious beast form of Marco. She must be trying to get a breather when she grabbed Marco’s thighs with both her hands but Mar
Just like how I did not know how I got into the bathroom door, I also found myself squatting on the side of the tub, as my worry for Marco intensified. I did not even have to touch the water to know it was too cold because the mist already confirmed my dreadful thoughts.“Marco…?”Marco smiled weakly.“I’m glad to see you but I wished the situation would have been better than this,” he shivered. “It’s too cold in here but it’s too hot when I move away from the tub,” he added.“What can I do?” I asked softly.Marco shook his head with a fainted smile on his ashen face.&ldqu
I still had my night clothes on, but I could not deny the heat Marco’s body was radiating and burning us both as we shared ardent kisses. I could feel Marco’s kisses melting all the uncertainty I had in the back of my mind.Unlike what I was so worried he would be like, Marco was extra sweet and very sensual. I could not help but wallow and float in the delightful attentiveness he was making me feel. I can’t recall how long it took us to move from the bathroom to the bed, but I noticed Marco put me ever so cautiously and carefully on the bed I was occupying.“That bed is filthy,” Marco said in between pecks of kisses as he unbuttoned the top of my pajama.I did not expect he would explain, but I am glad he saved my mind from wondering. I kissed his forehead as it was t
Marco’s POVI heard sounds from the room but I could not do anything to check on what could have been happening to Skye on her bed. I was also assuming I was just being paranoid worrying about her while I was in the tub soaking my burning body in sexual heat like I was tossed to the deepest layer of hell and tied without any chances of escape until the fire is out by itself.Still and all, I was beyond astounded when I saw Skye standing by the bathroom door. I wanted to jump for joy because, finally, she was standing on her feet. I wanted to celebrate her recovery in any way possible, however, I could not move or do any of what my excited and rejoicing mind could think of at the moment.I gathered all my remaining strength to let her know how happy I was to see her and in a leap for joy I
‘Yeah, I cannot die! Not just yet!’Being in the tub was not really what I wished to be. If not for my worries about leaving Skye on her own in the room or making her watch how I would try to resolve my current situation, I would rather bang any woman to release my heat.But I did not want to be rude in Skye’s presence. I saw how she seemed to be crying silently when I was with a woman, it pinched my heart. I do not expect her to be jealous or any other than feeling disrespected, since she could not even turn her position around to avoid seeing what I was doing.She must have despised me from the bottom of her heart. I wanted to convince myself that even when she flinched at my touch on her arm earlier, it was only because of cold, but then again, the possibility that she
Gab’s POV The moment I held the little girl in my arms, I knew my heart no longer belonged to me. I belonged to Skye and this precious little angel in my embrace. The words Marco had said reflected exactly the same thoughts and emotions I had in my heart. I could not help feeling crazy for the extent of euphoria that captured my whole being. I was ready to give way for Marco had Skye decided to live a totally normal life– I meant to say normal by having only one spouse when she settled down. I even gave them a space for a month, I used the alibi to work with Sarge in dealing with the most crucial missions. I dared death to take me if I did not belong to Skye’s side. I was able to move according to my wishes until Skye found out about the avoidable risks that I chose to face head-on. “If you are trying to get yourself killed, then I am not going to let you do it all by yourself!” Skye nagged at me, crying. She rebelled against me by starving herself for days until she forgave me
Surrogacy.Unlike every other decision, I did not discuss this matter with my husbands in advance. I was going to surprise them with it. But in order to do this, I had to ask for Aunt Almira and Uncle George’s help. I did not want to get any personal involvement with the surrogate, so I made sure none of the three of us, Marco, Gab, and I knew anything about the procedure. After carefully understanding everything and knowing what to do, I took their sperm secretly. After a year of waiting, the day finally came.When the babies were about to be born, I simply suggested adopting a baby or two. As we waited for the day, I continuously mentioned wanting babies. And just as I expected, my doting husbands did not deny me of this wish of mine. The moment they agreed, we got busy decorating and renovating our home to welcome our new members. On the day the babies were born, Aunt Almira and Uncle George ordered us to stay at home and wait. “What are they up to?” Marco asked. “I have no idea
Skye's POV“Yeah, although I still think you are the sexiest when you are in all-work-mode, I am not happy to see you tiring yourself this much,” Gab said as he started to clear my desk with all the paper and folders on top of it. “Well, well….” I giggled as I started to feel relaxed from Marco’s gentle kneading on my sore and aching shoulders. “You kept your word when you said you would not bother me, so how do you want to claim your rewards?” “If only no one has declared any rules about doing it in the office, I would really love to have you bent on your desk while we get your glory holes filled with cock,” Gab answered. I know having two spouses was more than of a shock to many, so I do not want to add to the negative thoughts people would be having about us by doing things in other places, such as the office. I believe respect starts within oneself. If I want people- employees or not, to respect us, we have to be respectable. We have to observe decency if we want to be treated
Skye’s POV“Boss, the CEO is at the door again,” my secretary informed me for the nth time ever since the clock turned four in the afternoon today. “Never mind him. But if he insists on getting in here, tell him that if he keeps bothering me, we will end up having overtime again today,” I answered without lifting my head to move my eyes away from the paper that I was meticulously checking in my hands. “Uhmmm….” I heard my secretary stammering, but I did not bother looking up.I guess it was not easy to relay my message. Nevertheless, it did not stop me from doing what I supposed I should. I had my nose focused on studying the biggest project I have ever had in my entire career, I could not afford to be wrong in any way, nor in the slightest. “If you have nothing more to say, you can go now. And when the clock strikes five, there is no need to inform me. You can leave for the day,” I said, still not sparing her a glance. “I…. Uhm….” I heard Marissa, a lady about five years older th
Marco’s POV“Why did you have to be so mean when I presented my report that morning, cupcake, huh?” I heard Gab ask while delaying and interrupting her release. “Yeah, I remember that!” I whispered breathlessly as soon as I released her lips from my playfully punitive kisses. “Oh… God!” Skye moaned again. “What are— Mmmm... I didn’t! Ah….!” She tried to reason out.If she wanted to defend herself by saying that she did not make anything difficult for Gab or for anyone in any way that day, the more I tried to reason out, the more Gab seemed to punish her for something he believed Skye deserved to receive. “I don’t think Gab here agrees with that statement, sweet pea,” I teasingly said, still whispering and chuckling. “Whatever you want to say, can we discuss it later? I feel so horny. I think my period is soon to come. So, will you fuck my brains out first and deal with the rest later?” Skye said in between moans and groans. “Oh, baby. Who am I to deny such a sweet request?!” I
Gab’s POVThe way Skye delivered her words– before leaving Marco and me speechless in the living room and going upstairs to her bedroom, sent shivers down my spine. But then again, I wasn’t sure if I was right in taking her silent indications about something while responding to Marco’s offer to become the head accountant of his Construction company. In my understanding, which I believe to be foolish, by the way. Skye was referring to something else when she said she did not want to work side-by-side with Marco. This assumption of mine was boosted to be correct when she mentioned working front and back.It made me think of something sensual!‘Me and my deprived sexual gratification!’ This thought alone made me stiffen entirely. The sinfully sexy memory of having Skye sandwiched in between Marco and me, taking her front and back and, at the same time– with me in her back door while Marco was upfront. However, every time we get the chance to do it, Skye does not show any signs of want
Skye’s POV“Ohhh, fu–!” My moan was swallowed in the heated kiss that Marco was giving me as Gab was fervently eating my wet pussy like he had been starved for a thousand years. I had to tap the side of his left upper arm to let me catch a breath of air as Marco seemed so eager to devour me to the soul with his hungry kisses. “I have longed to hear the sweet sound of your moans, baby….” Marco whispered huskily. This is what I was craving for, but my imagination did not compare nor give fair justice to what these two were doing to satisfy that longing I had within me. Not that I have told them about it, but when they came to my room after the given time I mentioned to them earlier, I realized I was not ready to chew and swallow the bite that I mindlessly took. “Ggggggg… God! Damn!” I groaned when I felt Gab sucking on that tiny button of pleasure sitting so prettily close to the hood of my soaking-wet and pulsating-in-excitement pussy!“Why, babe? What did you expect we would do on
Marco’s POVI tried to hide my fear for Skye when she mentioned her discomfort being in the actual battle that we spent time planning strategically before executing our attacks. I was worried she was having a hard time in any way concerning the ugly view of the bloody surroundings we had to go through, whether we liked it or not. In the war zone, there are only two options. To kill or to be killed. Mercy is foolishness when the enemy is desperate to stay alive. So, to walk out of a battlefield with a secured and maintained life, the only choice one has is to kill the opponent. Sometimes, shooting the other party somewhere not fatal is an option, but it also falls into a case-by-case situation. I have seen how Skye would despise the sight of blood. Although she seemed tough in everyone’s eyes, I could not help worrying about her most of the time. But whenever I get the chance to keenly and intently watch her reactions, what I would see on her face comforting my wary mind and let go o
Gab’s POVAs per Skye’s request, I did everything I could and the rest of the IT team to dig and find out all about the man named Douglas Cane. I am not very sure I got everything there was to find, but instead of discovering much about his identity, we were able to trace and locate all his properties, and just as the legal documents of the lab where we found him, everything he used to own became Skye’s. According to the records of registered birth, Douglas Cane turned out to be Brandon Ford’s great-grandfather. Brandon’s father was the son of Douglas’ illegitimate daughter. A child he did not know he had with a woman he slept with. He had other children, but they all died before they turned of legal age. Anyone in their family that dies young means they did not possess the blood of their ancestors. But because Douglas did not know about his daughter, who possessed the blood to pass on whatever their ancestors had passed on him, he could not die. He had to make living sacrifices of v