Chapter 103: Chapter 103
“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 her husband without first having to answer a million why questions, Charlie wished that Poppy could have pulled a little more of the personality. peaceful dad.
“We want to have a delicious dinner and then cuddle on the couch while saying “I love you” to each other. Charlie told, making Vivian laugh even more wildly.
“But you already do this all the time! “ Poppy complained “ I want to have dinner with you too!
“Come on, Poppy. “ Vivian finally recovered enough to speak with her goddaughter “ You know your parents. They are sappy and like to say boring things about love to each other all the time. I guarantee we'll have more fun watching movies and eating pizza with Uncle Oliver today.
“Yes, Poppy, hurry up! “ Patrick encouraged, opening the rear door of the car for his sister impatiently “ It's one of the few days of the year when daddy isn't around to stop us from eating whatever we want. And I won't let you spoil it!
“Okay…” she snorted, but even so she turned to face her mother suspiciously “But I'm yet to find out what you two do so important on your wedding anniversaries…
“ If you still look like me when you grow up, darling…” Charlie mumbled to herself, as she helped her daughter climb into the car and sit beside her brother “ I don't doubt I'll find out.
She prayed every day that the most trouble Poppy got into when adolescence hit her was jumping off a porch while chasing a bunny rabbit, or she and Morgan were destined to have a lot of headaches for years to come. Hopefully, being a miniature Charlie would make Poppy draw true love of her own when the time was right. Charlie just hoped it happened after his 18th birthday or they were in serious danger of Morgan having a heart attack. She still thought he was extremely young at forty-four, but, well, it was never good to take chances.
“Have fun today and eat a lot of hamburger for mommy. “ she said goodbye to them, while watching Vivian start the car and drive away, leaving her completely alone in the house.
For the past year, Morgan had been busy afternoons working at the renowned restaurant owned by one of his college professors, preparing special menus and serving as part-time head chef. The owner of the restaurant had tried to get him to accept a full-time job, but he had confessed that he still didn't feel ready to go back to work like he did when he was in the investment business, even if the job as a chef wasn't even close to his job. hours he used to have 10 years ago, before he sold Robert's company. Not that Charlie was complaining, of course. Now that the twins were starting to grow up and she was starting to cut back on her hours at the shelter a bit, as they had several offices and a much larger staff these days, it was great to be able to spend some time with Morgan at home. Even though, because of certain nosy little girls she happened to have given birth to, that time almost never got to be spent as Charlie would have liked.
But not on that birthday. Ten years together was an important date and she had already planned every little detail to make sure that night was perfect!
After getting dressed, unable to wait to see the face Morgan would make when realizing what she had chosen to wear that night, she dedicated herself to preparing the whole environment for a romantic night of respect. After making all the family animals comfortable in the outside garden, unable to stop himself from playing with them for a bit before heading back to the preparations, Charlie dimmed the lights in the house and scattered scented candles everywhere. In the early years of her marriage, she would sometimes find herself standing still, just looking around, unable to believe that this was really her life. After ten years, the memories of the horrible years she'd been forced to spend with Anthony and Samantha were happily starting to fade in her mind, but on special dates like this one, Charlie couldn't help but marvel at all the happiness that they two built together over the years: a house full of animals as she had always dreamed of, a profession she loved and two children who were her whole world...
And all this because, one day, he had suggested a fake marriage and she had decided to seduce him. So nothing fairer than them having one of the best birthdays ever, after 10 years. In the last few years, Morgan had surprised her with gifts, trips, and more than romantic second and third honeymoons. However, she knew what really made things tick between them. And that's exactly what Charlie would do that night.
Strolling confidently into the kitchen, she gathered the ingredients needed to make the Sullivan family's special cupcakes. Some might think she was crazy, as 10 years of marriage to Morgan didn't seem to have been enough to improve her cooking skills, but recently, she had managed to make an omelette that was relatively edible and that hadn't intoxicated the entire family. That is, in other words, she had overcome the hatred that cooking had for her and was now perfectly able to cook her husband's special dessert and make him happy to see her finally being able to put into practice everything he had taught her. , without blowing everything up.
Or so she had imagined, until everything went wrong.
"What the hell…" Charlie whined at the sight of the gooey, strongly egg-smelling slop the pasta had turned into in the bowl in just a few minutes.
" What are you doing? Morgan's curious, amused voice sounded behind her, startling her.
“What are you doing here so early? “ she countered his question with another, unable to stop biting her lip as she realized that he had already taken off his coat and was now wearing only a button-up shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and the first few buttons undone, the which left him very similar to the executive version she had known.
“Well, I explained to Mr. Woodley that today was my wedding anniversary and he had no problem agreeing to release me early. her husband said, glancing over the mess she'd made on the counter and then the tight apron she was wearing, which didn't do much to hide the fact that she was wearing something short and low-cut underneath, but hopefully it would disguise it enough. to make her surprise work “But what about you? What made you choose today to try to win your never-ending war against cooking?
“I guess the same reasons as yours…” Charlie grumbled, grabbing the disgusting concoction she had made so she could throw it away “But I should have known I needed more training to win this war…
“ Were you trying to make my mom's cupcakes? “ he seemed to realize, seeing the ingredients that were still nearby “Oh, dear...
“I thought that if even the kids could manage to surprise us for breakfast today, then so could I…” she exhaled, disappointed in herself “But apparently not…
" Don't be like that..." he approached her, affectionately and gave her a long kiss that made her legs wobble a little " I'm here now and so we can do this together, what do you think?
“Sounds great…” she purred, lost in the green of his eyes, until a memory hit her, making her eyes widen. “Hey, doesn't that remind you of anything? “ realizing that he didn't seem to have kept the same memory as her, Charlie smiled seductively “ On my 18th birthday, when you received me at your apartment for dinner together, I tried to convince you to teach me the recipe, but you it was too weird at the time.
“ If by “weird” you mean “horny”, then you are more than right. “ he half laughed and half snarled “ You were in that miserable little dress and you almost killed me. How do you think I could concentrate enough to teach you anything when I could barely keep my dick in my pants?
“ Well…” Biting her lip lasciviously, she undid the knot on her back, letting it fall to the floor, “Then I guess it's a good thing I'm wearing this, huh?
“You… How did you…” he stammered, looking more and more surprised as he ran his eyes over the honey-colored dress, loose and light, with a plunging neckline and a very short, full skirt, “Is it the same dress? I thought you got rid of him before we even got married...
“And I got free. " Charlie admitted sadly " I put blame on the poor thing he didn't deserve at the time just because my plan to drive you crazy hadn't worked. But luckily Vivian and I went to a thrift store sale of obsolete collections and I managed to find one exactly like it. “ She spun around, pleased to hear him growl as her soft skirt lifted, showing the red lingerie underneath.
"Yes... Absolutely..." he grumbled, running one hand down to the front of his jeans, adjusting the massive erection that was starting to form there.
“ And so you can finally teach me how it's done! “Charlie celebrated, using the naive little smile that she saved only for their intimate moments“ I mean, you already taught, of course, but we can pretend it's the first time.
“ Pretend, eh? “ he licked his lips slyly, looking very interested “ You mean you want me to act like we're 32 and 18 again? And you just walked into my apartment dressed like this, making me want to make love to you for the first time?
" Exactly. “ she bounced around, showing him as much of her legs as she could “But, of course, I'm only talking about cooking together. After all, you would never have the courage to do anything to me back then, would you? Charlie asked, giving her a wink.
Her husband, however, did not respond. Instead, he slowly walked the steps that separated them, stopping in front of her for a long moment, before finally smiling, torn between sympathy and malice.
“You don't know how good it is to have you here, Charlie. “He laced his hand in hers, bringing it up to her cheek “I'm sure it's going to be the most special birthday ever...
" For sure! I've never been so excited! “She hummed, not even having to make an effort to know how she would act if he had reacted that way to her clothes, so long ago“ I can't wait to see what we're having for dinner!
" It's going to be something very special, you can be sure..." he wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, making her gasp "And, with luck, you'll like it a lot too...
"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, indicating that he would stay behind her, which Charlie thanked "No... If we want the dough to be uniform, you need to do it like this. .. " he said, after a moment passed in which she began to stir the ingredients together, putting his arms around hers and taking her hands to guide her movements, pressing his chest to her back in the process " Do you mind if I teach you that way?
“No…” she lifted her head until his eyes met, letting out a smirk when she realized that his eyes were fixed on her cleavage, which left very little to the imagination “I'm loving it. I think I'll learn a lot faster that way.
“That's good…” Morgan breathed heavily against the back of her neck, her voice full of ulterior motives “Because there are still many things I want to teach you…
“Well then, it's good that we found out that I learn better when you touch me, isn't it? “ she asked, shamelessly, literally rolling her eyes when she felt him start moving his hands discreetly in different directions, holding her hips with one, making her feel the firmness of his erection, and gently cupping her breast with the other. , as if weighing him down “ But... Just out of curiosity, are you holding me like this because you think it will help me learn better, too?
“Certainly…” he brushed his fingers against her aroused nipple, a smile in his voice “Actually, from the way you dressed, I think this is exactly the kind of lesson you need…
" Why...? Are my clothes as suitable for cooking as this? “ she rocked her hips against his, pretending to look down at herself, as she felt his cock, still covered by his jeans, dig into her ass.
“I will show you exactly what these clothes are for are appropriate..." he promised, his voice husky with desire "Later...
" Later? “ she repeated those words in a sullen tone, starting to mix the dough more quickly, when an idea occurred to her “Oh, wow! Look what I did... " Charlie laughed, when she finally managed to get several drops of the mixture around, including on the two " Sorry... " Turning to him, she held on to his shoulders, noting in which places he was dirty “ Damn, I think I need to clean this now, don't I? But the dough looks so good... It would be horrible to waste...
Bringing her face to his, she licked the sweet drops that were smeared across his face, starting at his cheeks and working their way down the sides of his mouth, making a point of rubbing her breasts against him as much as possible, until the light fabric of her dress shift, exposing one of her nipples.
" There you go... " she smiled, when she finished licking the spatter on his neck " Now you're clean... But your clothes aren't..." Charlie lamented, starting to play with the buttons of his shirt, pretending he didn't I was trying to undo them, even though I was almost finished " Maybe you should take them off... So we don't risk me getting you even more dirty...
“It's a good idea…” he shrugged, letting the shirt she had unbuttoned fall to the floor “But… And you? “ he held her chin between his fingers, watching her face with his fierce eyes “You're all smeared too... I should return the favor...
Saying that, he began to run his tongue gently over her face too, with the lightest of touches, until Charlie couldn't stand the desire inside her any longer and pulled him closer to her the instant his lips approached, pulling her close. him for an intense and devouring kiss.
“What do you think you're doing, Charlie? “ he laughed, breathlessly, when they finally broke apart “ Coming to my apartment dressed like that and kissing me, on top of that? You think too highly of me, Charlie…” despite her words, he pulled her even closer, in a firm grip, “But I'm also a man. And I might end up not resisting what you're offering me. I'm not that strong...
“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 Charlie could even blink, she was already lying on the floor, torso facing down and her ass more than lifted towards him, thanks to the big hand that gripped the side of her hip tightly.
“This… This is exactly how I want to eat that tight little pussy… From behind, while I can give that hot little ass the spanking she deserves for making my cock so hard…” he growled, as she listened. the creak of the jeans being opened "God, look how you're already dripping..." Charlie moaned as she felt him sink two fingers inside her, filling her aroused flesh "It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen...
“And you're just going to stare? “She gasped, moving her hips towards his hand, showing very well what she wanted“ Or will you finally accept what I'm offering you?
“Naughty little girl…” Morgan growled, at the same moment she felt the thick head of his cock kiss her slick entrance, replacing her fingers with unbelievable speed. “You should think better of it. Because once I get a taste of that pussy, I'm not going to let you walk out that door and go back to that piece of junk they make you live in. I'm going to make you mine: my little bitch, my wife, my naughty little girl... and my Charlie. “ he completed, breathing heavily, looking ready to plunge that throbbing member inside her.
“I'm already yours, you idiot... Always have been. “ she sighed, pushing herself towards his cock, making the first few inches penetrate her, to the delight of both of them “ All that's left is for you to show me what being with each other means."
"are appropriate..." he promised, his voice husky with desire "Later...
" Later? “ she repeated those words in a sullen tone, starting to mix the dough more quickly, when an idea occurred to her “Oh, wow! Look what I did... " Charlie laughed, when she finally managed to get several drops of the mixture around, including on the two " Sorry... " Turning to him, she held on to his shoulders, noting in which places he was dirty “ Damn, I think I need to clean this now, don't I? But the dough looks so good... It would be horrible to waste...
Bringing her face to his, she licked the sweet drops that were smeared across his face, starting at his cheeks and working their way down the sides of his mouth, making a point of rubbing her breasts against him as much as possible, until the light fabric of her dress shift, exposing one of her nipples.
" There you go... " she smiled, when she finished licking the spatter on his neck " Now you're clean... But your clothes aren't..." Charlie lamented, starting to play with the buttons of his shirt, pretending he didn't I was trying to undo them, even though I was almost finished " Maybe you should take them off... So we don't risk me getting you even more dirty...
“It's a good idea…” he shrugged, letting the shirt she had unbuttoned fall to the floor “But… And you? “ he held her chin between his fingers, watching her face with his fierce eyes “You're all smeared too... I should return the favor...
Saying that, he began to run his tongue gently over her face too, with the lightest of touches, until Charlie couldn't stand the desire inside her any longer and pulled him closer to her the instant his lips approached, pulling her close. him for an intense and devouring kiss.
“What do you think you're doing, Charlie? “ he laughed, breathlessly, when they finally broke apart “ Coming to my apartment dressed like that and kissing me, on top of that? You think too highly of me, Charlie…” despite her words, he pulled her even closer, in a firm grip, “But I'm also a man. And I might end up not resisting what you're offering me. I'm not that strong...
“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 Charlie could even blink, she was already lying on the floor, torso facing down and her ass more than lifted towards him, thanks to the big hand that gripped the side of her hip tightly.
“This… This is exactly how I want to eat that tight little pussy… From behind, while I can give that hot little ass the spanking she deserves for making my cock so hard…” he growled, as she listened. the creak of the jeans being opened "God, look how you're already dripping..." Charlie moaned as she felt him sink two fingers inside her, filling her aroused flesh "It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen...
“And you're just going to stare? “She gasped, moving her hips towards his hand, showing very well what she wanted“ Or will you finally accept what I'm offering you?
“Naughty little girl…” Morgan growled, at the same moment she felt the thick head of his cock kiss her slick entrance, replacing her fingers with unbelievable speed. “You should think better of it. Because once I get a taste of that pussy, I'm not going to let you walk out that door and go back to that piece of junk they make you live in. I'm going to make you mine: my little bitch, my wife, my naughty little girl... and my Charlie. “ he completed, breathing heavily, looking ready to plunge that throbbing member inside her.
“I'm already yours, you idiot... Always have been. “ she sighed, pushing herself towards his cock, making the first few inches penetrate her, to the delight of both of them “ All that's left is for you to show me what being with each other means.
"Don't worry, my dear…” With one powerful thrust, he thrust himself fully inside her, making Charlie howl in pleasure. “That's what I'm about to do.
With that, he started grinding his hips against hers, even though it wasn't a mere effort to keep up with the rhythm that Charlie herself was dictating, filling the kitchen with groans and other obscene sounds, especially when he held her by the shoulders and He leaned further into her, increasing the intensity of his thrusts until they were both completely delirious with pleasure. Wanting to get the most out of his touch on her skin, Charlie pulled back on her arms when she felt like she was about to come, causing him to encircle her breasts with his hands in a gentle grip, which was the last stimulus she needed to explode around. of him, squeezing him inside her until Morgan had no choice but to reach an equally powerful orgasm inside her, filling her with his hot seed.
“ That's what I call a worthy birthday. Charlie gasped as they finally regained some consciousness, sprawled on the kitchen floor with her on top of his chest.
“ Do you think it's over? “ Morgan laughed slyly “ Just like the cupcake recipe, we're just getting started, wife... You wanted to seduce me and you did. Now he has to bear the consequences... "he teased her, pressing his still very excited member against the still trembling flesh of her entrance, which seemed to be begging for another orgasm.
“I know, husband. “Charlie smiled, craning her neck to accept the kiss from the man she loved “I know."