TAKEN three

TAKEN three

He couldn't figure out the right words to use for Stella. But 'pretender' was definitely a part. He gave her stances to use yesterday, styles he hasn't tried out for months and she ran to Marcus like she's been craving for a kiss for years.

He wasn't jealous, but he was furious, it annoyed every cell in him.

That welcoming face she gave her husband was a top notch act. How could someone who did the unsaid be so free with the victim. Talking about the victim, he was going to take it as he was raped only that its sounds so untrue hearing from someone that took over the lady in bed yester-night.

Master craft.

" You made the love shape!"Marcus grinned as he saw his food from afar served neatly and beautifully on the plate. His stomach grumbled at the sumptuous looking food. Stella helped him with his bag and left the dining room while Marcus moved to the dining to eat his food. "How's the food?" he stylishly asked his brother confirming if Stella left the room already. Allen who was drinking water choked on his glass and coughed to ease himself. Marcus gave him another cup of water to drink and they both laughed.

Allen definitely wasn't expecting that question, after Marcus gracefully commented on it. A husband is supposed to bear anyways.

"She's getting better though. Nicer than the last time" Allen told his brother

"That's nice comment. Safe to bask" he chuckled and took a bite.

Mmm!

"I appealed with Gregory for the mistake of our public administrators, The group leader made a lot of mistake on the last contract we signed with them . So we talked about it over night. It was hard to convince him though. I would still have to pay for some damages. But I know that would end because you would be taking over the post" he announced.

What?

Allen paused at his brother's news. His confused look made Marcus smile. This was far more than a great opportunity to Allen. He was grateful. He was imagining a successful him already. With his ideas put in his brother's business. The bloom would be extraordinary. But...

"Marcus, I would love to take this offer, but I need to go back...home." There was no better excuse to avoid Stella. If he was going to take the job, that's a permanent stay and a permanent frustration. He wasn't sure he could handle it.

Holiday with the devil!

"You are joking right? Mum knows you're fine. Even if she doesn't know where you are. If you make more money you can go see her, you can't just go like this" Marcus wanted his brother to stay. He could not explain how lucky he would be to have him, Allen's last boss was his rival on a project long time ago and had won him due to Allen's ideas. Not only will Allen be a benefit to his company, he also wants someone around him. To keep him company.

Life hasn't been that easy with Stella.

"Moreover, I've got lots of late night deals. You have to stay Allen." He said again brushing through Allen's thought of leaving. "What's there to lose anyway?" he took the last bite of bread and gulped juice down his throat. Allen had nothing to lose,but he was certain his brother had something to lose. He was gonna try make some money on time and get himself a nice house to avoid troubles and according to his survey and new ideas, more profit was gonna come in within a month.

"I will stay. I just don't want to be a burden on you. I promise to leave when I get enough to get a house" That wasn't really the excuse. But there were less things to talk about.

"Well. I'm not complaining am I. The house is yours, and everything in it."

Oh!

"Marcus is right Allen. You own this place too and we would love to make you stay. I would personally love it too. There's a lot you have to teach me" she smiled widely at him. He wasn't going to get comfortable in the house if he doesn't adhere to her needs. And she made that known with the smile she gave him. What other pure evil confirmation does he need, he could suspect a do or die affair in this case and that would definitely land him in trouble

"You ain't wearing that skimpy dress for nothing" Marcus gritted his teeth grunting words at Stella as he stared at her seductively. She blushed a bit rolling one eye at Allen. He didn't know what that was for. Marcus bit her ears and tickled her and she laughed loud. He stood up from his sit and they both pushed themselves to the bed room.

Allen didn't know how to react to that.

~~~

Marcus spread his wife on the bed and pull off his shirt hurriedly.

"Need someone to warm up the cold in you?" he laughed as he went to the bed too, on top of her. He soothe her laps, sliding his hands under her dress, Stella could feel a sense of satisfaction for some seconds, but it didn't last as Marcus pull away and moved to kiss her. She pushed his mouth from hers nodding her head negatively. She didnt want a kiss so soon. He remove the strap of her cloths and cupped her breast in his hands trying to squeeze it softly, he balanced on top of her nibbling his mouth on her neck.

She groaned uncomfortably hard as his weight pressed her down, especially his big stomach on her flat stomach, she tried to raise him up from her, but he wanted her and he didn't stop kissing her neck, she groaned louder again using all the strength in her to push him to the other side of the bed. She sat up on the bed to catch her breath.

"Stella..."he knew there was something wrong again.

"Please.." she hold out her hands to shut him up, one minute to having fun with her husband, she was already exhausted. And he didn't even start with any foreplay. His sex energy was a 'no no'. She wish she could tell him to his face.

Sex with him was boring.

"Stella, what is it this time?" he asked.

Stella rolled her eyes at his words. How could he not figure out what was wrong between them? Its been a year they've been married and sex has always been like this. Its either she wasn't satisfied or he was satisfied. She had cultivated the habit of satisfying him instead of herself. Whenever he came on top of her, she turns him over and stay on top of him before they have fun.

He has fun.

She tried teaching him sometime, he got it the first night and didn't again. She wasn't going to teach him or remind him like its some nursery rhyme. She was his wife, she had every right to be satisfied in the marriage. She was a woman, she should also get much pleasure. Isn't that like mandatory?.

"Its been a year Stella, let's make babies" Marcus said.

She laughed hard at what he said that Marcus started wondering if making babies was funny. "Babies?" she asked laughing again. He nods. He looked so desperate to have one. How was he gonna hit the target when she does most of the hustle on bed. All the groans and moan comes from him, he even hit climax before her.

Who's the daddy now?

"I would love to make babies Marcus, but it's not just working"

"What's not working?"

"Us. Marcus sex with you is...urgh. I don't know.. exhausting? your belly weight on me is tiring, you don't even make me crave for this or get turned on..I.."

She didn't know if it was right to say that, but she had to give him a hint of what was going on.

But the words hurt Marcus. He was embarrassed as a man.  Things has been this way for long. This wasn't the first time Stella grunts or stops whenever they are on the bed. He loved to lay with her, she was good, he gets lots of pleasure with her. But wasn't he doing enough? As far as he could remember, back then in high school, he was every girl's 'man'. Now that he was a man. What changed?

"I'm sorry" he apologized and lay back on the bed. The silence in the room brought them to different thoughts, Marcus head rumbled on how he could bring a change to his sex life. What should he do! He still couldn't figure out.

Stella laid her back on the bed too, why can't Marcus be like Allen, she wondered. After all, they were blood. It runs in the blood was the saying. She recalled her moment with Allen again, that was the first time she wasn't doing anything but moaning to unlimited pleasure, every touch and brush sent her tingles, every turn and twirl made her want more. How could Marcus not pick that hereditary part of him. Was this how her marriage was gonna go on, if Allen wasn't in the picture?. Even now, Allen's disapproval sent her worries. She saw what she liked and he wasn't ready to give in to her, but she wasn't gonna relent, she would make him love this. Love them. Leaving Marcus aside.

After all, enjoy it while it last.