Chapter 95: Chapter 95

“Have you finished studying yet? “ Charlie's voice appeared at the same time that her thin arms wrapped around his waist, making him stop stirring the garlic and onion that were frying in the pan.

“Yes, it's been a long time now. “ he smiled at her over his shoulder, pausing the video that was open on the tablet “ I'm just trying to test a recipe with the technique we learned today, for our dinner.

“That sounds good…” she purred slyly, rubbing herself against his back and Morgan knew immediately that she was hungry for many things, but food was the last of them. “Can I help you with anything? Or is it that kind of technique where we risk the kitchen exploding if I get close? Charlie asked fearfully, making him chuckle.

“Don't blame yourself so much. It was just one time and it wasn't exactly a blast. “ he looked up at the ceiling, where the marks of the food that had flown and stuck there could still be seen “It was more like a rocket taking off, if you ask my opinion…” he laughed when he heard her huff, offended " But and you? Have you finished working?

" Yes! “ she came out from behind him, walking slowly closer to the counter so she could look at him, dressed only in one of the long sleeved shirts he used to wear in the office and were now officially her pajamas “ I'm going to meet with the manager of the bank tomorrow and everything went well in the online meeting with a veterinary clinic with which we are going to partner to welcome some interns, who have just graduated and want to get some experience. Soon we will have a team of more than 10 people! “ she celebrated, more than happy.

“I am very happy, love. “ he put his arms around her waist and kissed her temple lingeringly, before turning his attentions to the pot once more, knowing his wife well enough to know that she would make one more move soon “ Why don't you take a seat on the counter and become my official fitting room, since you want to help? I need someone to tell me if I'm doing this right as this is my first time using this technique.

Looking very pleased with his request, Charlie placed her hands on the counter and he noticed that she shuddered strangely as she finally sat up, moving her legs from side to side.

“ Is your scar or your leg bothering you? he asked, placing his hand on the barely noticeable scar on the side of her right knee, where she'd been grazed by the bullet months ago. The physiotherapist had helped her to be herself again and walk normally, in addition to Charlie herself always saying that she no longer felt so much sensitivity in those regions, but he couldn't stop feeling worried, despite all that...

“Don't worry…” she bit her lip, with that falsely innocent expression he knew she only wore when she was hiding something, “They're not my scars…” Charlie started to swing her long bare legs even harder. speed, making him more and more suspicious “Shouldn't you be watching the pan? I think it's going to burn…” She pointed at the stove, alarming him to realize she was telling the truth.

Returning to tending to her prescription, Morgan still kept her peripheral vision on Charlie, watching her as she continued to move around on the counter, as if something was preventing her from getting fully comfortable. Pretending to concentrate on just cooking, he watched her continue to rock back and forth with her hips, until she finally parted her thighs after sending a glance his way, as if she wanted to make sure he was watching.

And Morgan had to swallow a growl as he realized that she was completely naked beneath her shirt, the long hem of which was now completely twisted above her waist, allowing him to see every inch of her delicate pink interior and... . Anything else.

Spurred and startled by his bratty little girl's audacity, he lifted his gaze to hers, keeping his gaze fixed on her face and mimicking her by pretending nothing was happening, to tease her as much as she enjoyed teasing him. .

“Could you get the red pepper and papikra for me, please, dear? “ he pointed to the spice cabinet above her head “ It would help me a lot...

“Of course, husband…” She jumped off the counter with a huge smile, again shuddering a little as she hit the floor, and turned towards the closet, rearing her butt as she stood on tiptoe to open the doors, discovering her body even more for him.

This time, he wasn't able to suppress a growl as he saw the glint of a red stone reflect against the light, highlighting the perfectly fitted anal plug inside her as she teasingly wiggled her ass in his direction.

After returning home from the hospital, after the incident with Samantha " aka the worst day of Morgan's life," Charlie had waged a new struggle of stubbornness and seduction to convince him that she was perfectly fine for them to start making love again. He'd been tough and left her months without sex to make sure it didn't interfere with her recovery, and since the healing process from the shot she'd taken in the back was more advanced, she'd discounted every one of those days of rest. celibacy he'd forced on her, taunting him with innuendo and skimpy clothing, until he'd finally freaked out and given in, as he always did between them.

However, one thing they had agreed, is that they would leave that fetish aside for now, since he still didn't feel ready to do anything that could cause any kind of discomfort to Charlie, no matter how much she said she was ready. Or rather, he thought they had, until that moment.

" Some problem? she asked innocently as she turned around, holding out the spices to him. Morgan, however, limited himself to just forgetting them on the counter and turning off the pan, so that the only fire that was about to happen was between the two of them.

“I thought we agreed to put it on hold for a while. “He gave her a light slap on the bottom, but that still made her gasp and squirm in her seat.

“I think enough time has passed…” she placed her hands on his shoulders and moved her lips over his, in a movement so soft and teasing it couldn't even be called a kiss “Besides, you know how i like to be naughty. “ she murmured against his ear, making him growl.

“Are you sure this is what you want? “ he murmured back, running his hands down her body until he reached her bare bottom, massaging the soft flesh “ You want me to lay you down on the dinner table and play with the plug inside you, while I lick that pussy like we've done before ? Or maybe you wanted me to put something else inside it...

“Actually, I wish you'd finally put something else somewhere else…” She played with his shirt buttons, absently undoing them.

" You mean...? “ he stopped for a moment, surprised “ Are you sure, honey? I don't want to risk hurting you...

“Are you going to start this conversation again? “ She rolled her eyes at him, not looking the least bit concerned “Morgan, it's been literally over six months, almost seven in fact, since all that happened. I'm perfectly fine, see? “Undoing the few buttons that were attached, he got rid of the shirt she was wearing, standing completely naked before him, twirling around so he could see everything “Are you really going to insist on denying me what I need? Honestly, I'm starting to think you like being seduced more than you should. Charlie raised a mocking eyebrow.

“You seduce me even when you don't mean to, my naughty little girl…” he brought her close to him, making them both exhale when her breasts were crushed against his chest “But that doesn't mean I don't I worry about hurting you...

“ I thought you already had more than enough proof that I know very well what I want! “She raised an eyebrow, knowing she'd picked up on a sore point and one that he still felt a little guilty about. “Besides, I'm not making an impulsive decision, you know? I came prepared. Charlie nodded, looking proud of herself.

" Oh yes? “ he laughed, genuinely curious “ And what kind of preparation was that, exactly?

“Follow me to the bedroom and I'll show you, Mr. Foster…” she blinked, impertinent, and began literally dragging him into the bedroom, as if she were leading a dog by the leash and afraid it might try to run away.

“Someone is really looking forward to this, isn't it? “ Laughing, he picked her up, getting to the room much faster “ Is this all curiosity, lust or something else?

“ I think it's a mixture of the three…” she bit her lip, making him think she was trying to control her shyness “I… I don't know. My panties feel like they've gone under a waterfall whenever I picture you there and... Hey! Why do I have to try to explain my fetishes to you? “ she huffed, blushing “You're the one who loves to pretend you fucked me under your own partner's roof. “ she teased him, although Morgan had not failed to notice that his wife was still firm in the decision she had taken, some time ago, not to call Anthony her father anymore.

And, after the prosecutors went through Samantha's hidden things, and consequently also Anthony's, and discovered that his plan to one day order the murder of his own royal daughter, Morgan more than agreed that that bastard didn't deserve her calling him father again.

" It's fair. “ he shrugged, as he put her carrefully on the bed “But, tell me, my dear wife...” he started taking off his pants in front of her, making her rub her thighs together “Where's your surprise?

" Right here! “ she crawled quickly to the bedside table, making him growl at the sight of the red stone standing out against her pale skin “I bought it at a sex shop. It's called xylocaine or something like that...” She rolled a cardboard, ointment-like box between her hands, speaking as casually as if she'd just bought a pack of candy. “There's a lot of interesting stuff in there. We have to go together one day. The attendant told me it's an anesthetic that will help the… Well, you know…” she bit her bottom lip once more as she stared at his painfully erect penis“ I don't feel like you're ripping me in two ...

“I know you, Charlie. You joke when you're nervous..." he shook his head, worried "Are you sure...

“Listen, I've spent the last two hours in the bathroom getting ready for this moment and now we're going to do this, you know? “ she ordered authoritatively “Now come here!

Like an obedient puppy, he just half-smiled and climbed into bed beside her, ready to allow his wife to use him as she pleased. Meekly, he let her lay him down on the bed as they kissed, hungrily enough for Charlie's tongue to almost reach his throat. Not seeming willing to waste time on foreplay, she straddled his waist, sliding him inside her leaky entrance in a single stroke, before beginning to ride him hungrily enough to fill the room with wet, erotic sounds in her wake. a single instant.

“Oh, fuck…” she cursed, quivering with pleasure “I feel so… So… Damn, this feels so good… I can't wait to know what it's like when it's you…

“And how do you want to do that, honey? “ he held her breasts between his hands, twisting her nipples in the same rhythm as she pushed against his cock “Your wish is my command...

" So come here..." she gasped, getting off him and literally pushing him out of the bed, until she put him on his feet, with his member still at the ready and covered by his honey, at one of the ends of the bed " Since I've done everything so far, I think it's only fair that you finish preparing me... " Quickly, she took the gel that had been left there and placed it in his hand, making him swallow hard, burning with desire. , when he turned around right away, getting on all fours in front of him " Put as much as you think will prevent you from making me feel any pain, if that will make you more relaxed...

Gritting his teeth to control his urge to thrust into that narrow entrance like an animal, Morgan forced himself to be gentle and careful as he opened the gel, dampening the quivering flesh around the plug before finally pulling it out, leaving it open. and vulnerable to him. Putting nearly half of the pot on her fingers, he inserted first one finger and then another, teasing her and lubricating her tight flesh as he had done other times before while they played. This time, however, he ended up giving in to her wild desires a little and, moving his other hand to her clit to caress it, he slipped a third finger inside her, making her hiss.

“ Shit! I knew you were going to lose control at some point…" she muttered to herself, starting to slowly move her hips towards his hand “That's my hot hubby… You can never resist me, no It is? “ she looked at him over her shoulder, looking completely lost in her own pleasure, her eyes clouded over “Come on, I know you've always wanted this, too… You think I never realized you wanted to fuck my ass like you do? with my pussy, you pervert? “ she chewed on her lower lip, opening her legs even more for his fingers “ You must be going crazy, now that you know you can do whatever you want with him...

Breathing hard, he pulled his fingers out of her, leaving her narrow entrance slick and ready to receive him. Using up the other half of the tube, he coated every inch of his raging cock with gel before starting to press the throbbing tip against her tiny hole, making them both moan as he finally managed to slide the first inch inside her. Gathering the last drops of self-control he still had inside of him, he placed one of his feet on the bed, next to her hip, and began to fill her gently, taking long pauses so that they could both get used to the delirious sensation. what it was like to be inside her there, with her delicate flesh tightening around him.

“Damn, this is really good…” she gasped, seeming to give up balancing on her hands and lying down on the bed, keeping her face against the mattress and lifting her hips as high as they could go

" Does not hurt? Morgan asked, unable to stop the worry from returning, even though he was burning with the desire to start thrusting inside her and feel that tight little ass flicker even harder around his cock.

“Just shut up and fuck me…” she demanded, in a tone that brooked no questioning.

Obeying his wife, he continued to sink little by little inside her, as they moaned and screamed together with each new sensation, until finally he found himself buried inside her completely, feeling shivers and tremors of pleasure run through both of their bodies. Not wanting to hurt her, but also knowing that she would be annoyed if she realized he was being too hesitant, Morgan slowly shifted positions, leaning forward until his hand was perfectly aligned against her other entrance, causing Charlie to squeal in the process, digging her fingernails into the sheet but never asking him to stop. Beginning to rock his hips back and forth almost imperceptibly, he plunged two fingers as deep as he could into her other entrance until he heard her whimper in pure satisfaction. Giving that greedy pussy the hard fuck she wanted with his fingers, he continued to explore her other entrance gently until the pressure of her tight flesh was too much for both of them to bear and, with a husky cry, he came inside her, feeling how it came apart between his fingers at practically the same moment.

Holding her by the hips, he gently withdrew from her before the two finally collapsed onto the bed, exhausted. However, he couldn't stop his eyes from sliding to the swollen flesh between her thighs, watching his seed leak from the still-pulsing entrance...

“You like to see what you do to me, don't you, you pervert? “ she laughed, weakly, making him meet her gaze.

“ You have no idea…” he half-smiled, pulling her closer “So, wife? Satisfied...

“ I don't know…” Charlie squirmed in his arms, staring at him suggestively “I think I'll need to run some more tests to be sure…

“As I said before…” he smirked, making her moan as he twisted one of her nipples between his fingers “Your wish is my command."