Chapter 14

I wake up at around midday feeling so tired like I have been digging in a shamba all day. Of course I know why am tired. We have been at it like rabbits all night long not getting enough of each other. Speaking of which ,I raise my head to see Marcus sleeping next to me naked and am completely naked too.

One of his hands is wrapped around my waist caging me close to him while his other hand is below his head. He looks so peaceful sleeping like an innocent devil but you and I both know he is far from innocent. If it were not for his chest going up and down while he breaths you would think that he is dead.

I take this opportunity to really inspect him slowly taking my sweet time. His thick black hair, bushy eyebrows, pink lips and a strong jaw making him the most handsome guy I have ever seen. My eyes travel to his wide chest ,big biceps and strong hands that would instill so much pain but were so gentle with me.

His waist is covered by a sheet so I couldn't see his dick which I was looking forward to inspect ,so disappointing . I can't help but remember last night. He was so gentle and rough at the same. He did things to me that I didn't know were possible. And that talented tongue of his, it could stop a nuclear head.

My female parts are excited for the possibilities of going at it again. I wouldn't mind if we do it again and again but I don't want to seem like a glutton in bed . I start to feel a pressure build in my bladder, it is time to use the bathroom. I tried to remove his hand from my waist but each time I tried, he seemed to tighten his hold even more.

So I decide to just wake him up. I won't embarrass myself by peeing in bed.

" Marcus"

" Mmmmh" he stirs taking me with him.

" I need to pee"

" Fine" he releases me and turns to face away from me going back to sleep.

I get out of bed and run to the bathroom. I use the toilet quickly and brush my teeth ,no morning breath here. After washing my face, I take a shirt from his closet put it on and head back to bed ,maybe one hour of sleep will make me feel better.

When I get in bed ,he wraps his hands around me. One on my butt and the other on my back. Feeling warm and safe I fall asleep immediately.

I wake up to kisses on my face. I open my eyes to find Marcus kissing my neck.

"Mmmmh" I groan

" Good morning" he says with a huge smile on his face. He looks so handsome when he smiles.

" Good afternoon" I smile back at him.

" I think we should eat something first, am starving"

" Me too"

He lifts me up and carries me to his kitchen. He drops me on a barstool near the kitchen island. He walks to the fridge to check what is available for breakfast.

" What do you want to eat?" He asks looking in his fridge.

" Coffee and smokies"

" I remember you saying that you love smokies so I asked my driver to buy some before you came to visit"

" Thank you, that's so thoughtful" am so happy that he actually listens to what I say.

He starts on making breakfast while I watch him from the comfort of my stool. He is only wearing his boxers so am definitely enjoying the view. He has a tattoo on his back that I hadn't seen before and it looks like a tree of some sort.

Marcus is a very silent man, he responds when he wants to respond. You can't force him too talk. Most of times he is just brooding and looking scary like some monster but he is a big teddy bear. He is attentive even when he's busy and I love that about him.

It's been a couple of weeks but I feel like am already falling for him. I don't know if it's the same for him but am scared to ask. I know he has some issues when it comes to love and am sure one day when he's ready he will tell me about it.

Am so caught up in my head that I don't realize that he's already done and has placed a plate in front of me. The plate has some smokies and bacon. He comes with a cup of coffee and hands it over to me. He takes a seat near me and we eat silently.

Once we are done, I clear the table and take the dishes to the sink. I start washing the dishes when he comes behind me so close that my back is touching his front. He lets me feel his arousal on my back and I bite my bottom lip. I have always wanted to make love in the kitchen but I don't tell him that.

It's as if he can hear my thoughts because the next thing I know am seating on a kitchen counter. His hands are on his shirt trying to get rid of the damn thing. Once am free from the shirt he dives in for my boobs which he kneads and then suckles.

My hands go in his hair tugging him closer to me. He hands roam to my secret garden. Without any warning he shoves one finger inside me making me gasp. He fingers me until my juices are running down my thighs. When he is sure am ready he pulls his boxers down releasing his cock from it's cage.

His mouth takes mine for a passionate kiss. I feel him position his cock on my entrance and in one powerful thrust he's inside me. My thighs wrap around his waist automatically as he pounds inside me. Thrust after thrust we both race trying to reach our orgasms.

With every thrust I arch up to meet him. He rotates his hips making my clit throb with need. I am so close to coming but I need something more. As if we are on the same wavelength, he reaches for one of my nipples and pinches it sending me to a spiral of ecstasy.

His thrust get harder and harder before he comes with a groan. We stay like that for a few minutes to get our breathing back to normal. He withdraws from inside me with a sigh and carries me back to his room for a much needed bath.

We shower together which takes much longer than expected because we fuck again. By the time we are out of the bathroom it is late in the evening. We decide that I should stay the night and his driver will take me to work the next day.

We spend the rest of the evening watching movies and ordering food because none of us felt like cooking. By the time we retire for the night we were both happy and glad to have this time alone.