I did not notice that I had the pillow covering my face already until Marco lifted it off of me, and his gazing mien appeared to my squinted eyes. It must have been due to the way I had been thrashing my head while my whole body wiggled and squirmed at Marco’s heated kisses peppered all over my front body that my head ended up buried in the pillow which I was supposed to be leaning my head on. Because his slightest touch would make me arch my back and my heels dig into the bedsheets, only to curl my toes after.
When my drunk-in-euphoria brain grasped the realization that he was where I wanted him to be, my right hand moved as if it had a mind of its own and found his hardness in between our bodies.
“Skye....” I heard Marco moan my name so softly despite his body stifling above me.
I did
“I want to do this,” I told Marco sincerely. “I guess it’s time I face this fear. And to make it more encouraging, I know it’s because you need it, too. I haven’t been bold to wallow in the pleasure of sexual intimacy with another human being because I have this silly trauma of seeing blood.”Marco stared at me. He must have sensed that I was not done explaining, so I continued when I saw the disbelief in his eyes.“Yeah, I could have tried it in the dark and just chose not to look at it, but I have never found the courage or maybe the person I am willing to take the risk of doing so despite the possibility of losing my consciousness during the fun in bed,” I said pecking kisses on his lips in between my words.“This is by far the farthest dista
Marco’s POV I have had sex with so many women over the years, some were virgins just like Skye, but they were paid with the amount they have tagged their first night spent with me. Some were done with sole and full service of pleasing me till I say it was enough, while some were to release work pressure, wild and rough. But I have never done any sexual activity that would involve romance, even in the slightest. But with Skye, I guess I am very different. I am after her satisfaction, despite the fact that I was the one in need of attention. I know I would have been so eager to meet my sexual completion with the effect of the drug in my bloodstream, but maybe because I have had a few orgasms before soaking in the bathtub with ice cubes in it to ease the burning heat in my body, I was astonished myself to realize that I had the patience to accommodate Skye’s pace. I enjoy sex. I have never failed to get the thrill out of every glorifying orgasm that I reach, whether it is all-night
Unfortunately, I fucked a whore before I slept with Skye. For safety measures, even if I get infected by that paid sex worker, I don’t want Skye to suffer such a despicable illness, so I secured my cock with a super slim material protection while making Skye reach a few orgasms with my mouth. As I worshiped her beautiful body earlier, I also realized that her sudden halt when she was giving me a head was a blessing in disguise somehow. It disrupted my orgasm, and instead of disappointment, I was relieved. I am not so sure or accurate to conceive the idea in my mind that oral sex could also cause STDs; nevertheless, I did not want to take any chances. Even if medication could solve such matters, I did not want Skye to have any ugly experienced when it comes to having sex. So, I focused on eating her out like the most delicious delicacy I have ever got the chance to taste and enjoy to my heart’s content. I let her be when she asked me to give her some time to adjust. The way my girth
I had my back on Skye as I did not want her to see anything that would trigger her fear. But I turned around to check on her right away. I saw her keenly watching me. I intently gazed at her. I wanted to know how she was taking everything that just happened between us. To my astonishment, Skye smiled at me. “What…?” I asked, puzzled and flabbergasted. I could clearly say that by the look on her face, she was laughing at me. And I was clueless about what reasons she could be mischievously grinning at me. Honestly, it was far from whatever reaction my heart was prepared to get after that sensual, consensual, and erotic wrestling in bed that we had just had. “Eherm…” Skye cleared her throat, then my gaze followed where her eyes moved to look at. And her pouting mouth pointed in my crotch’s direction. I was still lost in thought, thinking about what she was trying to say, when I heard her voice speak to me. “I am not sure, but I don’t think you are done, Mister…” My cock twitched as
“Hush! Keep your voices down!” I spoke to my men with my lips tightly shut. “Especially you!” I sneered at Gab. Gab raised his hands as if being arrested by the authorities after being caught red-handed at a crime scene. He has heard from the bodyguards standing outside my room about what happened the previous night. “Why are we leaving too early?” Gab asked in a hushed tone as we walked on the dimly lit hallway of the hotel to the main entrance where the ride was waiting. I was carrying a sleeping Skye in my arms, like a princess, while Naomi was behind us and walking with one of my bodyguards carrying a folded wheelchair. It was only four in the morning, I only told my immediate bodyguards that I was going back home with Skye and my bodyguards, but Gab has heard about it and decided to disembark at the same time as us. He did not have to bother driving because he could have any one of our men sit behind the wheel and take him wherever he wanted to go.“You can stay behind and st
I don’t know what to think. I couldn’t make up my mind on whether to ask the person involve for any clarifications or if I should wait for something to come up. But when I saw the security footage of how Gab leaned too close to Skye with his back to the camera, I could not tell clearly if he did anything like touch Skye in any way. His face was covering Skye’s face from the camera’s angle. ‘Did he touch her in any way sensual? Skye said she doesn’t like him. Was it only because Gab spiked my drink, or is there another reason for that?’“Fuck!” I growled in a fury. I can forgive Gab for what he did to my drink, but when it’s about Skye, and she says she doesn’t like the person, I don’t think there is a need for more explanations. Skye moved in my embrace. I looked at her face to see if I had woken her up. But she was still sleeping. A thought made me smile. I remembered she told me before that she is a heavy sleeper. “You really are…” I chuckled as I tapped the tip of her nose, tal
I decided to work from home today. For one reason, I don’t think I am ready to bump into Gab just yet. I asked for one of my men to bring my paperwork and laptop to where I was. I even asked for a small table to be moved to Skye’s room so I could do my work with ease. I tried to wake her up for breakfast, but Skye asked for more time to rest. “Tell me what you want to have for breakfast so I can ask the kitchen to prepare the food and serve it when you’re ready,” I said to Skye before she drift off to slumber again. “Pancakes and bacon would do,” she murmured without bothering to open her eyes in the slighted. Then she was peacefully asleep again after a few seconds of her answer. I chuckled and sigh. I must have tired her out so much last night. I let her be, and I decided to suffice with a cup of coffee to fill my stomach as I waited for Skye to wake up while I did my paperwork. I needed to make a few calls but I chose to do them later. I got engrossed in my work, I did not noti
Skye’s POVI woke up from a nightmarish memory that played in my dream of how my dad died. The way his throat bled shook me terrifyingly. If only there is a way to forget such a tragic scene that I, unfortunately, saw with my own eyes, I would trade it for anything. I was soaking wet in cold sweats when I woke up. I looked around. Darkness filled the room, so I had to close my eyes for a while before I got used to the dark and turned on the lamp on my bedside table to brighten the room.In my dream, I spoke to my dad, widely aware that he was already dead. And he told me something he had been telling me a few times in my dreams from previous nights already.“What did he mean?”In my dreams, my dad said I have to be careful, be cautious
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