Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 249

Chapter 249: 249- Marissa’s Plan

After getting his climax, he fell on top of her and when he rolled over, he took her with him. Lying under the sheets, snuggled into each other, Marissa felt like she was at last home. _{freёwebnoѵel.com}

This was what she had been dreaming of.

A home.

His presence.

His friendship.

His closeness.

His eyes... that used to follow her whenever he was around. She had at last started enjoying her life.

"What are you thinking!" he asked her and yawned loudly. Marissa raised her head and rested her chin on his chest.

"You’re awesome!" he chuckled when heard the compliment and ran his fingers through her hair to hold her head tightly and lifted his lips to kiss hard on her lips.

"You are awesome, Marissa Sinclair," it still felt good and different whenever he used to call her that, causing butterflies in her belly.

She started tracing her finger on the contours of his chest, enjoying the goosebumps that started appearing on his skin.

"What are you doing?" he placed his palm above her hand to stop her.

"Why? Aren’t you liking it?" he rolled again, to get on top of her. Marissa could feel his swelled manhood against her.

"Oh. Liking your touch is an understatement, princess," he lowered his head slowly and brushed his lips against hers, "If you don’t want to get up early, then I’m up for the second round."

Marissa chewed half of her lower lip before her index finger found his cheek to trail the faint curve of his jawline. A day-old whiskers were causing tingling on her skin.

She shuddered at the feeling and Rafael was quick to put his full body weight above her, "Feeling cold, darling?"

Nah! I’m feeling hot. A woman can’t feel cold in your presence, Rafael Sinclair.

When she didn’t respond, he started kissing her with all the intensity he could muster. His tongue entered her, and Marissa slowly parted her legs to give him better access. Rafael pulled back looking into her eyes, "Are you sure?"

With an innocent smile, she nodded, he leaned over to kiss her forehead, "Then open up more for me, strawberry. And tell me. What do you want? My hands. My tongue or my ..."

He left it incomplete and eyed her meaningfully. She was already getting breathless by his husky voice and the choice of his erotic words.

"No hands. No tongue. I want this..." she reached down and held his hardness, "This..." he hissed and threw back his head, "It... it likes the touch of your hands..." he locked his eyes with hers, "- right now it is also craving for your core, Strawberry."

Before she could say something, without warning, he entered her in one swift motion. Marissa gasped and her eyes rolled back, her toes curled into the mattress.

"Like it?" he teased her, but he was aware, he couldn’t stay still for long. Staying inside her like this, without any movement wasn’t possible. Her tightness used to excite him.

No! He couldn’t live long without moving inside her!

After a few moments, Marissa was again moaning with each powerful thrust.

"Rafael! ..." she was screaming his name again and again and Rafael liked the sound of it. Nothing sounded better than his name rolling off this woman’s tongue.

He might think I have turned into a hoo*ker! The thought brought a hint of warmth to her heart, Well! This hoo*ker is yours, Rafael!

Denzel is better but now a little infection has reached into his kidneys. Doctors are trying hard but the little amount of the poison that entered inside his body has already done a little damage.