THE CEO AND ME!

Both fell down on the bed after long hours of lovemaking, panting and tired.

Tinsley laid her head on her husband's beating chest. Kian ran his fingers over her red messy hair.

Their sweaty body felt sticky and was in dire need of a shower but their bones were too stiff to try and get up.

"So what's next??"

"What's next??"

Kian questioned, looking down at his wife.

"I meant like what to do next??"

Tinsley implored, raising her head up, resting her hands on his taut chest. Kian pecked her lips, staring deep into those eyes.

"I m up for round five?"

Tinsley giggled, landing a fist on his torso. She could not believe the audacity of this man.

They had been going on for like three hours straight and she had no idea how was she even laying awake, eyes wide open and not dead asleep from exhaustion.

"But before that...I m hungry."

Kian said to which Tinsley nodded her head too. They had forgotten to dine after the heavy sexual tension they had between them.

"I m hungry too."

"You exhaust me, so much, Mrs Randall."

He joked and Tinsley was taken aback by how he was putting all the blame game on her.

When it was him who jumped onto her bones right after he was done cleaning the kitchen.

"I m glad I do."

Tinsley fluttered her long eyelashes on him. Kian grabbed her face and dropped kisses all over her face.

"...Kian...I m legit hungry..."

Tinsley laughed, trying to push her husband away from her body. His kisses were tickling her.

"I m too..."

Kian muttered, dropping wet kisses on her naked skin joining the neck and shoulder.

"But the dinner is burnt."

Tinsley moaned the words out, getting bothered by his disturbing kisses, stirring a whirl of heat inside her core.

"I will reheat the takeout."

Kian grunted, closing his eyes and too busy licking his wife's skin that tasted salty from the sweat glands.

"Then go...heat it now...I m hungry..."

She pushed him away hard, and he groaned out in frustration. He was just about to begin their round five or six...they had lost the count long ago.

"I love you..."

Tinsley said, pecking his lips, urging him to go. He made annoying faces before getting up and walking out of their bedroom.

She leaned back on the headboard of the bed, breathing high, watching her husband walk out, stark naked.

She let the thought slip this time that he had not still confessed his love to her even when she did.

She was glad that they were back to their playful self instead of fighting over stuff.

"Tinsley?? Dinner's ready!!"

His voice pulled her out of her train of thoughts. She got out of the bed and walked forward, not bothering to put on her nighty back.

The spanking lesson a while ago had taught her not to bother putting clothes on when there were no guests.

Kian took the Chinese takeout from inside the oven and put it on the kitchen counter, waiting for his wife to join him.

A very naked Tinsley stood in front of him. His eyes raked up and down her nude body.

Even after kissing and caressing every skin of that body, it was just not enough...never enough.

He had seen a fair amount of women and he meant it when he said, he never saw one as beautiful as his wife.

Tinsley did not feel self-conscious around him anymore. His gazes...dark ones made her feel desirable, beautiful.

"Come sit for dinner..."

Kian parted his eyes off of her before he ended up taking her on the very kitchen counter, throwing the food away.

He sat on the high stand stool and patted his lap for her to sit. Tinsley looked at him in a pause. Did he just ask her to sit on his lap and dine?

"What's wrong?? Come before the food gets cold."

He called out for her again, pouring the food out on one plate. She gave in and stepped forward, sitting on his lap.

He snaked an arm around her waist, holding her in balance. She squirmed in his hold, his hardness poking her and she could not get comfortable with that.

It was touching her right in her spot. The wetness sipping out through her inner thighs and making way towards his groin areas.

Her cheeks are flustered, embarrassed to be discovered that this was turning her on.

He smirked. She could not help the chuckle. He was such a horny bastard. Her husband was a restless creature.

He swirled the noodles with his fork and bought them near her mouth. She leaned forward to eat it.

When she sucked in all the noodles, her mouth forming a pout, Kian could not help himself from kissing the pout away.

It made her giggle with a mouth full of food. He rubbed her naked back trying to not make her laugh out loud before she choked on the food.

"That's not how you have dinner..."

Tinsley said, gulping the noodles down her throat. It was getting so hot in here. Kian did not give any heads to what his wife was saying.

All he did was smear his right forefinger in the soy sauce and then rub it all around her turgid nipple making Tinsley hiss. They were still sore and red from all his loving just a while ago.

Her chest heaved up and down, her toes curled in when he leaned in and ran his tongue over her nipple, licking away the sauce.

She bit her lips, looking right into his eyes as he licked her nipple clean. He stopped once it was crystal clear.

"Oh, you didn't know?? I have my dinners only this way..."

Kian joked and all of a sudden, Tinsley could see in her head a woman...particularly that Thea Stilton on his lap, giggling as he kissed her on the dinner.

Her mood turned sour and Kian noticed the change of colour in her face. He was aware something was wrong.

"How many??"

"How many what??"

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