Best Defense

Sean's Hot Promise

I had just returned from the office to check some reports with Denise and went straight up to my room feeling calm. When I opened the room door, my eyes were immediately faced with a body of great power and full of control. Makes me wobbly, surprised, and fascinated all at once. My heart raced while my body part cried over the feeling of longing.

My nerves stiffened, leaving me confused as if I had never faced that human. My lips are dry and my eyes are sore. It took me a little while to wake up so I could swing my legs forward.

My eyes are still greedy and hot watching him. Imagining the beauty stored behind the suit she was wearing instantly made my blood boil. His body was hard and tall, with a firm field chest and shoulders, as well as a restrained urge hiding behind his trousers.

I gulped and shook my head to expel my dirty thoughts. But the sexy and charming mouth was beautifully curved, implying powerful battle signals. My body trembled remembering every moment that her full mouth blew and touched my womanhood, defending me and jolting with her expert tongue. Goddamnit! He gave me goosebumps.

My heart wants to scream and say I hate this. I never like to be conquered especially in this way, but... For God's sake, I couldn't help but like the feeling of being controlled by her.

I want her to pick me up and smash me down wherever she wants to fuck me. Mr. This Fancy-Fancy Thing is really delicious and tempting. Watching Sean Danial Warner peek from his shoulder and turn the body is the most beautiful sighting ever seen on earth.

When his face was facing me I couldn't stop looking at him. I gasped as she moved beautifully and the man approached me. His two outstretched hands touched my cheeks, making me even more burned. "Are you okay?" that soft, hoarse voice echoed in my ears.

Have I ever sworn about her? I swear I won't let go. I want to always be devastated by his strong insistence. I always wanted to scream against his passion. I always cry because of her gift. I want him to always make me reach the top many times. I wanted to always feel the delicious vibe as she spilled her passion on my innermost body so that I almost died feeling the flow.

I blinked and scooped up as much air as I could as if I had just gotten a chance to inhale it. My whole body was completely sucked up by him. "Yes, I'm fine." I tried to calm down, but my voice was clearly trembling.

"Franda, what's wrong?" In that instant I immediately dropped the bag in my hand and directly stormed his mouth with my mouth.

"I want you, Sean." I whispered in his mouth, then greedily kissed him again. Unknowingly I just squeezed his nape tightly, making him grimace. But I don't care, because he knows that I need him.

Sean never minded anything I did to him, he would still accept all my attacks with overflowing feelings of happiness. Sean loves me as much as I love him. And I know the love between us will never diminish, but increase with each passing day.

***

"Thank you, husband." My snoring was hoarse with gasping breaths.

I lay limp next to him. Both my eyes closed while my femininity was still buzzing hot feeling the favor of the remnants of my long release wave.

Sean kissed my forehead at a glance, then rubbed my face and the area around my neck and sweaty chest with the towel he had just taken from the closet. "What made you turn into a beast like this, Franda?" he joked, I can guess from his voice that he is smiling right now.

"You and your manhood." I said shamelessly touching hers that had just delighted me.

I moved my body sideways and raised my head until I could kiss her sexy lips. "Don't tell me you didn't enjoy it, Samson." I said in a light tone. "You even blew yourself up so many times." I grabbed a towel from her hand and swiped her face and chest. He chuckles softly.

"You make it sound like I'm a crazy woman who just wants your body. Well, it's not entirely wrong, I do judge your body, but far from it I love you, Warner. You have to remember that in your head." I grumbled adding.

Now, the sexy creature laughed to the point of making his chest shake softly. "Franda, I know you love me and I will remember that reality forever." Sean lowered one hand rubbing my stomach, while the other hand swept the hair that covered my face, then moved to support his head.

"I wonder how our son's face will look like, I think he'll look like you" she said with smiling lips and eyes staring into my eyes.

While enjoying the glint in his ocean-blue eyes, I replied. "really? I wish he looked like you." I said, honestly saying what was on my mind.

She grabbed my neck to welcome her brief kiss on my lips. "Franda," His thumb gently rubbed my cheek. "I'd rather she steal your beauty and gentleness. I want our kids to have more of you."

"Aw," I groaned happily. "I thought I'd want to hurry back to the forest house. We got it there and maybe the other kids will be there soon if we stay."

"Franda," he murmured fretfully. "It doesn't have to go all the way there to make your stomach bulge. We just need to take our clothes off. But it's not a big deal if you really want it, we can go back there anytime you want."

My hands moved up to cover her thick, dark hair. "Sean. I love that place and I want to spend the rest of my life there. Do you mind if I ask you to move there?" just be careful, hoping he doesn't mind. But I knew to move there were a lot of things we had to think about, especially company matters.

"In the forest house I can feel the calm and the peace, there I feel myself. There is no pressure, there is only a feeling of happiness. I'm crazy about that place, Sean. Ever since I've taken the time to imagine it. I imagine the blankets and sheets that always fall apart because of you. I imagine our warm nights and our calm mornings."

"Sshhh," Sean covered my mouth with his three strong, long fingers. His head nodded faintly. "I'll make it happen for you, Franda. I will make that dream come true. Give me time to make sure that the people I work with are honest people, so that unexpected events like before will never happen again. I want peace just as you want."

When I was still stunned by his promise, he sneered mischievously at me the image of a butterfly flying in my stomach. "Franda, did you also imagine when I pressed you against one of the fallen trees?"

I was trembling, too shaky to imagine the wild activity dancing in my mind. "Hm.." I murmured softly.

Sean smiled flirtatiously. He got up and retreated slightly from me, but both of his hands were still supported on the bed, on both sides of my legs. "It's a pity you've never felt it, because I really wanted to do that to you." His mouth opened slightly to breathe air. "Keep imagining it, because that's what we're going to do the first time we get back there. Good night, Franda."

Sean swung backwards and moved towards the bathroom, while I lay unmoved and goosebumps.