Ink On His Neck
“The thing about Ria is that she’s always been like that. We’ve since we were kids. Somehow, I always knew that she would end up in such a way. It’s sad to see it unfold though. I wish we could be like every normal sibling out there.”
Elaine’s heart fluttered as Xavier darted his hands to her side and clasped her palm in his, squeezing it reassuringly. “You don’t have to feel bad. It’s normal. I and Margaret never got along so well. Perhaps it’s like that with most siblings.”
She angled her head to the side and stared at him. “Did you ever wish that you and your sister were close? I mean… like other siblings?”
“Not anymore. Not after I found out that she’s only after power and money. She only cared about herself and the little shit that she made so young.”
“Jimmy?”
“Don’t fucking mention his name. I get sick whenever I hear it.”
She threw her head back and burst into laughter. Once her laughter died down, she asked. “You never told me about your reaction when you found out that Margaret was pregnant.” Or maybe she just wanted to get a reaction out of him. Her husband’s grumpy face was what she craved at the moment.
“Irrelevant. Stop asking me such questions, doll.”
“I just want to know.”
“I fucking did not even care. She could do whatever she wants in her life, fuck the whole city, kill whoever she wants to and I won’t bat an eyelid.”
Finally, their car rolled into the mansion, coming to a stop in Xavier’s private garage. At the same time, they stepped out of the car and began making their way into the house. Elaine jumped to his side and wrapped her hands around his arm, pulling him even closer to her.”
“I missed you so much,” she whined, breathing into her husband’s space. “Do we have food?” She asked as they got into the house, welcomed with the juicy aroma of freshly boiled rice.
“The househelp made something before she left.”
“That’s great, I’m hungry now.”
They both made their way into the kitchen, Elaine sighing at the sight of the food laid out on the table for them. She sat on a chair and pulled out the cover of the plates, her eyes glistening in happiness as they fell on the food laid out perfectly. He sat beside her just in time for her to begin digging into the meal.
“You must be really hungry. Didn’t have anything all day?”
She raised her head from the food. “Cookies for lunch. Mother’s. It’s regrettable that I forgot to bring some home. They tasted milky and delicious. Mother’s cookies are the best I’ve tasted ever.”
“Tell me more.”
“Honestly, if you have just one, you’ll be convinced to have more than a plate. We should go there together one of these days. She’ll be more than delighted to make some for us.”
“Are you trying to convince me to see your mother?”
Since he already caught her even before she could get far in it, she shrugged and agreed. “She asked that I bring you next time. You don’t have to worry about what happened the previous time repeating itself. My cousins are out of the city. So will you come with me next time?”
“Hmm. Depends on how well you can convince me.”
She twitched her lips and opened her mouth to speak again when her eyes fell on Xavier’s neck. “What is that in your neck?”
She frowned, her eyes gazing intently at the man’s neck. She slowly stood up from the chair and stepped to the man.
“What are you doing?”
She forced him to turn to her and once he did, she took off his tie and unbuttoned his shirt before pushing it to his shoulders, revealing his bare neck to her. “Xavier!” She exclaimed. Her hands flew to his neck at the sight that she met with. She couldn’t believe what her eyes were gazing at. She couldn’t believe the ink on his body. “What did you do?”
His chuckle rumbled in his chest like she wasn’t staring at him like he grew two heads overnight, her voice laced with surprise. “It’s as you see.”
“I can’t believe you.” Elaine pulled her hands away from her mouth and brought them to Xavier’s neck, tracing the fresh ink on the man’s bare skin. “Goodness, you’re unbelievable. Didn’t this hurt?” Her name was engraved boldly on his skin, at the side of his neck, with a bold red love that laid beside her name on his skin.
“It’s worth it. Besides, I’m used to the pain that comes from having ink on my body.” He caught her hair in his hands and rolled it between his fingers.
“Well, it’s so cute.” She yelped when he pulled her into his thighs. She wrapped her hands around his neck and dipped her head downward to the ink. Darting her tongue out, she swiped it on the spot, her hands tightening around his neck.
“If you keep doing that, we’re both not going to eat.”
“This is more interesting than the food.” She giggled. “You inked this on the sensitive part, hmm? I saw what you did there.”
He clasped a handful of her hair in his hands and pulled her off his neck, bumping his forehead against hers. Elaine intended to rise from his thighs as she felt his cock growing big beneath her but his hold on her was strong. He pulled her back to him, slamming her clothed pussy directly on his cock.
“There is no running away, you know that.”
“We have to eat.”
“Fuck the food. Let’s make a baby. Right now! What do you think?” He asked, grinding his cock against her Pussy, their rough breaths mingling together, the food seemingly to be forgotten by them.
“Ba…baby?”
“You’d want that too right?” His breath became more ragged, his eyes gazing down on her cleavage. “Your tummy swelling with the product of my seed again. I know that you missed that.”
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