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UNWANTED
MARRIAGE ❤️
{ In Love With My Maid… }
CHAPTER 37????38
THEME: His Heart’s Desire
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By, Naomi Cindy B.
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{ RITA’S KISS }
Rita’s lips squeezed up like she’d cry, and she ran upstairs immediately.
Empress Elsa smirked and didn’t look at them again before walking out of the house.
Alfred even forgot they existed, so he kept kissing the addictive lips of Kristen, till she pushed his chest slightly, breaking it.
“Oh… they’re gone?” He said, looking around.
“Even better” he said and made to reconnect their lips, but Kristen stopped him.
“Why did you do that in front of the Empress? She’ll…
“Shhh” Alfred placed a finger on her lips, and she stopped talking.
“Don’t be scared. I once promised to protect you, and it’s still valid” he said.
She took the finger away from her lips slowly.
“But… Miss Rita…
“Why do you worry so much on unnecessary things? She’s my wife? Ok fine, but I don’t love her, I’m not insane” he interrupted again.
“Then do you love me?” Kristen asked boldly, and he went mute.
They started staring at each other, and Kristen’s heartbeats accelerated as she waited for an answer, but the ringing of his phone interrupted the moment.
He brought it out of his pocket and smiled when he saw it’s Clinton.
“Hey homie!” He picked.
“How’s Kristen doing? She asleep already?” Clinton asked.
“Yeah, thanks for worrying” he replied.
“Take care of her”
“Of course homeboy” Alfred replied, ending the call.
Immediately he pocketed his phone, he lifted Kristen in his arms.
“I’m gonna kiss you and touch your @ss if you protest” he said, and she tightened her lips on each other.
“Cutie” he smiled, taking her upstairs.
He dropped her on the bed gently, then he got a bag from beside the bed.
“Forgot to give you this earlier” he said, dropping it in front of her.
She gave him a questioning look, and he gestured at the bag.
She opened it, and her eyes widened when she saw the content.
Expensive facial and body creams, cleaners and anti-aging products, many of them.
“Mr Jenkins!” She gasped, and he squeezed his face.
“What happened to Red?”
“Huh?” She looked up.
“I prefer Red, Mr Jenkins is old-fashioned” he pouted, and she blinked.
“When did I call you that?”
“Don’t even pretend” he replied.
“I really don’t remember calling you by your shortened name” she said.
“Lie to me again and I’ll spank your @ss” he said.
“I remember!” She quickly said, and he smiled as she continued checking out the creams.
“These would cost a lot” she said.
“I hate it when you complain over the things I get you” he replied, and she looked at him.
“Makes me feel bad, and I…
She was already in his arms before he finished. She hugged him.
He hugged her back immediately, pressing her slim stature on himself.
He kissed her neck and had a lick of her skin before giving her a teasing bite.
“Oh!” She gasped, and he smiled before kissing her neck again, then they went down on the bed together.
They were cuddling as she covered them together, her head on his chest.
“I give you permission to wake me if you feel horny at night” he whispered.
“You’re so naughty” she replied, and she chuckled on her hair.
“Sweet dreams, little missy” he whispered.
“Candied dreams” she replied, snuggling closer to him.
She buried herself in his scent as her lashes hugged, and she fell asleep.
•••
Tamara’s legs were already spread out in bed. Metawin is between her thighs, giving her slow kisses on the thighs, tracing his lips in a zigzag down her middle.
He was giving her inner thigh hickeys, and Tamara’s breath was already seized as she anticipated what he’s gonna do next.
He’s taking his time, and she’s getting impatient, unable to wait for his eat out.
He suddenly brought his thumb to the lips of her p*ssy and began playing with her c**t while his other hand rubbed her booty slowly.
“Ohhh” she moaned gently, and her hands grabbed the sheets on their own when he began drawing invisible lines on her cl*t, getting her wetter than before.
Metawin’s hungrily lustful eyes were fixed directly on her p*ssy as he worked professionally on it, trying to make her forget her name.
He pretended like he’d dip in the finger, but he pulled it out after the tip, and Tamara held her breath again as her thighs began shaking.
“I haven’t even started yet. You’re shaking, wifey” he said naughtily.
“Get your mouth down there and put a smile on my face baby” Tamara replied.
“No, you’d actually cry” he said with a proud smirk before lowering his head to her c*nt, hugging her p*ssy in his mouth completely.
“Oh my gosh!” Tamara gasped, clipping the sheets with her toes as he began eating her out hotly.
His tongue, teeth, mouth walls. Everything was working on her down there at once, and her eyes did some funny rolling before finally widening.
He was eating so deep and fast, tasting every inch and angle of the delicious flesh zealously, and as he ate, his warm breath doubled the pleasure.
She was seeing galaxies as his tongue made a dangerous entry, giving her a quick lick.
“Oh gawd!~it feels so f**king… Good!” She screamed out, raising her shaky legs to his shoulders as the eat up got more intense.
She was withering and vibrating fast as he slowly stopped and looked at her.
“Anyone ever ate you as good as I’m doing?” He asked with a naughty smirk.
She hasn’t replied when he returned his face to her middle, eating her deeper than the first.
Her p*ssy was beating like an heart in his mouth, and her grip on the sheets tightened madly as the pleasure became unbearable.
“Win… Oh gawd baby!!!” She cried out loudly, gripping his hair tightly.
“F**k!!! Ohh!!! … F**k f**k!!” She cried out again, snapping her fingers fast.
“Oh Win!!!” She screamed, and tears of pleasure escaped her eyes as her legs lost control completely.
They went limp on the bed, and her arms dropped.
“Ouchh!!!” She shrieked sharply, and he finally raised his head again.
He kissed her immediately, and she pulled down his pants in the process. It’s the only thing still covering his body so once it landed down, he was s*xily naked.
She broke the kiss to take a good look at what she’s gonna be welcoming inside her, and she almost gasped at his longness.
“Like what you see?” He smiled, and she pulled him into another kiss.
“F**k me like you hate me” she whispered on his lips as they went down together.
His d**k isn’t fully hard yet, but he dived in nevertheless, and they broke the kiss as he began pushing himself in.
“You’re f**king tight, still so tight wifey” he whispered, accommodating one of her b**bs in his mouth as he resumed pushing .
“Ahh!” Tamara gasped, grabbing his sides.
He looked up from her b**b and held her gaze with his own.
He was gazing so lovingly that she forgot about the discomfort of the pushing that’s going on.
His eyes so full of wist and passion. Affection was revolving in the bright orbs, and feelings were blazing.
The necklace on his neck was dangling on her face.
She has no idea how cute it looks till now. Does necklaces during s*x look cuter?
Of course, cos right now, he’s dangerously s*xy.
Metawin leaned in and kissed her lips just when he was about to finish pushing, and her heartbeats responded.
“I love you, Mara” he whispered, and she smiled before hanging her arms on his neck.
“I love you too, Win” she whispered, and he finally pushed in all of his d**k
She gasped as he began f**king her fast in a crazy missionary, right from the first smash.
He resumed su-cking on her b**bs as he smashed, and her world lightened up as he felt him deep inside her.
He was going just as deep as she craves, and that’s just…. Maddening.
His d**k hardened completely inside her, growing at each thrust.
“Has anyone ever f**ked you this good?” He whispered on her b**b
“Never, never baby..~ Oh yeah~!!”
His tempo increased, and she began gasping as she moaned.
“Aww~yeah baby~ fill me up~!!”
“F-fu-ck~it feels so intense~”
“O-oh~! Please baby…~harder~!!”
“F**k that p*ssy deeper baby~!”
He suddenly pulled out, his d**k bouncing seductively in front of him.
“On all fours. Wifey” he commanded, and she obeyed immediately.
He inserted through the rear, and her head spun as he smashed mercilessly.
She was dying, but this is surely worth dying for. At each drill, her p*ssy widens to his intrusion.
“Take all of me~f**k~!!”
“Baby gawd!”
“Mmm yeah!”
She reached under with her right hand and began caressing his balls sac, encouraging him go go harder.
She squeezed it in her palm, and he smashed harder, pushing her to the bed so she lay on her chest.
“You’re the tastiest meal ever, wifey” he whispered before continuing, but sloppy slow thrusts this time as he reached climax.
“C*m with me” he whispered, and she closed her eyes as she began feeling it too. The drip.
It flowed out together with his own, and they collapsed beside each other tiredly, but Metawin pulled her closer immediately.
“I love you, wifey” he kissed her hair.
She wasn’t able to reply before dozing off, and he smiled.
“I love you Mara”
•••
Bright was the first to wake up.
Abel slept in his room last night, so he’s right beside him.
He kissed his face fondly, and Abel’s eyes opened.
“Young Thug!” He gasped, sitting up immediately.
“I’m fine now” Bright winked, and Abel carried him immediately.
“Really?”
“I’m as strong as f**k!” He raised his arms, and Abel started pouring kisses on his face.
“I love you so much my world!”
“I love you too daaadd!” He replied happily.
“Time for school!” He carried her in his arms, walking to the bathroom.
“I’m going on a lunch date today” he suddenly said.
“With Queen’s mum?” Bright asked.
“Yeah”
“Do you like her?” He asked, and he sighed.
“I’m not sure”
“It’s not nice to play with human feelings. You said that yourself” Bright said, and Abel smiled.
“I’m not planning to do that. I’ll find out if I like get after the lunch”
•••
Kristen spranged up at 8, and her eyes widened when she saw it’s morning already.
“Breakfast!” She gasped, getting out of bed.
She wore her rabbit slippers and and ran out of the room.
She was already smelling rice before she got downstairs, and when she got there, she saw Alfred settling meals on the table already.
“Mr Jenkins!” She gasped, rushing to him.
He held her shoulders and made her sit.
“Mr…
“Shhh” he shut her up and gave her a spoon.
“Taste it and tell me what you think” he winked.
“But…
“Want me to grab your @ss?” He said, and she quickly started eating.
He smiled and stroked her hair.
“Goodmorning little miss clumsy”
“It’s delicious” she smiled and tried to stand, but he pushed her back.
“Eat” he said.
“But I have to clean”
“Do it after eating… please?” He said, and she started eating slowly.
He sat in front of her and stared as she ate, enjoying the view so much.
Rita was watching from the stairs, and she couldn’t help but imagine herself as Kristen right now, getting all the attention.
She couldn’t sleep till daybreak, all she thought about was how to get Kristen away.
She can’t lose Alfred like this.
Her mind suddenly went to the CCTV footage in the dressing room, and she rushed back upstairs.
“How do I get to Mr Keys? I need to thank him” Kristen suddenly said.
“Here I am!” Abel came in.
He actually made a detour on his way to work.
“Mr Keys!” She spranged up.
“What’s up baby! You look better than yesterday” he replied.
“All thanks to you, I have to thank Clinton too” she smiled.
“It’s fine. I did what I had to do” he smiled and brought out the Ruby Ring from his pocket.
“Oh! The ring!” She gasped.
“Where did you find it?” Alfred asked.
“Rocky’s finger” he replied, giving it to him.
Alfred put it on and smiled.
“You must treasure that a lot” Kristen muttered.
“Sure. When he was young, it was a nanny who took care of him and Tamara. Nanny Ana, she’s an old woman whom they look up to as their mum, but she suddenly died of leukemia when Alfred turned ten. Before her death, she gave him what she treasured most as her parting gift, and that was the Ruby Ring, her wedding ring” Abel narrated, and Kristen started feeling bad immediately.
She actually stole such important thing?
“You don’t have to start feeling guilty again” Alfred pulled her to himself.
“I have to go. Take care” Abel said, walking out.
“Oh lest I forget, heard your dad is turning 60 this weekend. Can’t wait for the party” he said.
“Whatever” Alfred replied.
“I love parties, and ladies” Abel replied and winked.
“See you later homie” Alfred replied, and he left.
“I’m sorry” Kristen said.
“Stop” Alfred replied, hugging her.
•••
Tamara stretched her arm sidewards in her sleep, and when she couldn’t feel Metawin, she stretched it to the other side but still couldn’t, so she opened her eyes.
She squinted slightly, then she stretched like a baby before smiling when she remembered last night. The sweetest night of her existence.
She was still smiling when Metawin came in, and she quickly closed her eyes, pretending to still be asleep.
Metawin smiled when he saw her lashes shaking, then he sat beside her.
“I know you’re awake” he said, but she kept them closed.
“Should I eat you up till you cry again?” He said, and she quickly shifted from him.
Unknown to her, she was on the edge of the bed, so she fell off.
Metawin rolled to the edge too and fell on her, on the ground.
“Are you shy?” He asked in a hush tone, and she opened her eyes slowly.
She smiled immediately she saw his face, and he brushed his nose on hers.
“I love you”
“I love you” she replied, and he kissed her lips lingeringly, leaving her wanting more.
“I promise to make you happy for the rest of my life. Trust me” he whispered.
“I believe you” she replied, and he completed the dose of the kiss immediately.
When they pulled away after a minute, he made to kiss her again, but his phone rang, and he stretched his hand to pick on the stand.
It’s his dad.
“Hey dad!”
“You left the meeting last night? The Florida branch is shaking already Metawin! How could you be so careless and useless and….
He hung up and threw the phone down, then he sighed.
“Shit”
“Was that your dad?” Tamara asked.
“Sure, he’s mad at me” he replied, and she giggled.
“But I don’t care, let’s go bath” he said, standing up.
He lifted her off the ground in a bridal style, and they started kissing again as he walked into the bathroom.
•••
Alfred was dressing up for work in his room, and Kristen is cleaning the living room presently.
She plans to go see Clinton after she finishes cleaning. She misses drawing and painting with him, and she needed to thank him too.
Unknown to her, Rita was watching from the stairs, glaring hatefully at her.
The doorbell rang, and she smiled.
They’re finally here.
“Coming!” Kristen said and rushed to open the door, but she was surprised to meet cops.
“Cops?” She said.
“Miss Kristen, you’re under arrest for theft. We have visual evidence, and you’re advised to keep your words till the law court” one of them said, and her eyes and as they cuffed her hands.
She couldn’t talk, cos she doesn’t even understand a thing from what’s happening.
She looked back and saw Rita smiling on the stairs as she was taken away.
She was pushed into the car which drove off immediately.
Alfred came downstairs, hoping Kristen would help him with his tie, but she’s nowhere to be found.
“Your precious maid is cooling her feet with the cops” Rita spoke up, and his eyes widened as he faced her.
“What are you talking about?”
“I got her arrested” She replied.
“What!”
“Yes!, So it’s hightime you start seeing me as your wife… Alfred” she replied and suddenly pulled his face to her level.
She kissed him.
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TB Continued…