Chapter 43

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Kara’s POV

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“Merry Christmas honey.” I got back into bed. I had just gotten out of the bathroom and brushed my teeth.

My lips moved slowly as I planted light, feathery kisses on the face of the gorgeous man lying beside me. If he felt assaulted by my sloppy kisses, his groan gave away an opposite response and that filled me with content.

“Sei finalmente sveglio. Good morning, bambina.” (You’re finally awake) He replied, his voice gruff. He drew me closer to his chest and planted a kiss on my forehead. “Your hair smells nice. Same as your body, I feel like staying in bed and basking in your heavenly scent all day.”

My breath hitched as I listened to the deep tone, fighting off the tremor that ran over me and made me shiver in all the right places. It took all my willpower to hold still from tracing my hands over his throat in a sensual way...but I knew I couldn’t. He was a man and after all and that would only be torturous to him.

“The morning is beautiful.” I purred instead.

My gaze snapped outside as I took a stretch. The snowflakes were leisurely falling on my window and then slowly melting away.

There was a heater in my room, and due to its effectiveness, even the moulds of snow that gathered on my window would melt within mere seconds, talk less of the snowflakes.

"How are you?" I gazed into the deep sea pulling me in through his eyes, all the while appreciating the look in his love filled eyes.

“I’m fine baby.”

“Merry Christmas.”

“Merry Christmas. Where do we go today?” He pecked me.

“Perhap-”

“Oh, I forgot. Danielle.” He picked his phone and tapped on it.

That name rang a bell the moment he mentioned it. Where had I heard the name before now?

Danielle.... Oh, Danielle! Shoot!

“What about Danielle?” I asked with a squint even though he was busy sitting up on the bed and didn’t catch it. He started going through his social media accounts while I scowled.

“We have a meeting at five this noon.”

“Oh.”

“Yes, and you’re coming with me.”

“No I’m not.” I wouldn’t want to hear her sultry voice dripping of sexiness while talking to my man. Argh!

Was I being jealous here? The Kara that didn’t know what jealousy meant or felt like just a few months ago was now here staking her claim on Stephano. Well, that was allowed. I couldn’t shake off the unsettling feeling that buried at the pit of my stomach immediately he mentioned that name. Like she was a threat and I needed to protect Stephano from her long, polished claws.

“Scusi?” He then turned to face me like I just said the most ridiculous thing he’d heard all year.

“I prefer to stay at home but thanks for offering.”

“But...come with me.” He said more persuasively. “Please...” I almost fawned at the puppy dog look he gave me but I stood my ground.

“It’s business, and I know how well I distract you so just go there and come back to me. In my arms.” I said, cringing at how sappy I sounded. Yep. That was cringe worthy indeed.

To my surprise, Stephano’s eyes widened and he leaned in, kissing me to satisfaction. “You’re sexy when you talk like that. You look so ravishing right now baby.” He all but growled, taking me aback.

I didn’t think I looked ravishing to him while talking like this in the first place, but then he had to add the word ‘more’.

“Okay...”

“Fine. We still have the day to spend together till th- excuse me.” He was cut short by his ringing phone.

He smacked his lips against mine one more time before getting out of bed and picking his ringing phone. I stared at his back muscles in awe. Kissing my way over each shoulder blade and slowly rolling my tongue downwards sounded tempting.

How good would he look if my hands were trailing down those ripped muscles? Trailing my arms over them and grabbing his two round butt globes didn’t sound like a bad idea at all. What about if they were bulging in my hands and flexing with each stroke I made and-

“I figured that out as well. No, she’s not coming with me.” Stephano stated, clearing his throat and I did a shocked breath intake. His stare was intense. Did he know what I was thinking? When did he even start talking on the phone? Oh yeah, his phone rang the other time.

“Well, what can I say?”

I could sense a hint of disappointment in his tone and even in his eyes as he casted me his gaze full of longing.

“Tony will also not be available?” He questioned, sounding somewhat confused. “Si. That means we’ll have to be the only two present at the meeting-”

That caught my full attention. He was attending a meeting and the only other person that would be there was Danielle— Danielle the temptress, who had seduction actually dripping from her voice and red painted lips, that Danielle.

“Okay. Twelve? Why twelve?”

I stared darkly at him. My hands itched to reach over and slam his pretty expensive phone against the wall.

Kara! What the hell is wrong with you? When did you become so possessive and protective?

“Fine. Let’s have it that way.” He ended the call.

“Twelve what?” I hoped I hid the curiosity and mild irritation I was currently feeling from my voice. Stephano didn’t need to know I wanted us to stay in bed and make out all day. That would make me a clingy girlfriend.

“She wants us to meet at Castlebreaks at 12. She has an appointment in another city after that and won’t be around this evening.”

“It’s just seven. Come to bed.” I purred. His breath hitched and his eyes turned a darker shade of their natural sea color. My eyes widened in shock as I noticed this. This was the first time I would see such.

“You know I have to finish the proposal for the Kalgates Enterprises.” He spoke softly, his jaws moving perfectly with each word he uttered. He shut his eyes for a second and then avoided my gaze. Now I was being selfish and inconsiderate.

Here he was, trying to catch up with all the work he had missed over the time he was at the hospital and I wanted him to spend the day lazing around with me.

“Then I’ll help you.”

He chuckled. “Ho-”

“You told me you needed to do some revenue and expenditure calculation as well.” I got out of bed, now in a mood of determination and bent to pick my hair bonnet from the ground. It must’ve fallen off my head when was tossing sometime in the night. I heard his breath hitch and turned around. “Hmm?”

“Fine. I’ll go through it before sending it to Andre to contact the Enterprise.” His eyes were on my thighs and I did an eye roll, remembering I had changed into his shirt which only reached my thighs.

“That’s great.” I clapped like a little girl.

“You look beautiful Kara.” His eyes trailed upwards.

Color stained my cheeks. “Uhm, thank you?”

“You always look beautiful but even this time around, you look breathtaking. I can’t fall deeper than I already have for you.” He stated bluntly like it was the most normal thing one could casually say. His eyes trailed over my form again and he licked his lips in a desirable way.

I fought my legs to both stay down without running into his arms and kissing him senseless and to also not give into the sensation I was feeling in my slightly buckling knees. I loved the fact that I was always desirable in his eyes. No matter what I wore. I stared at him as if in a trance.

“Thank you Stephano.” I breathed out with content, “That’s why I lo-” I coughed as my eyes trailed lower while I spoke.

His early morning wood was bulging in his pants and it freaked me out for a second. Also, I was about to blurt something out, that I loved him and I couldn’t tell him that now. What the hell had gotten into me?

How would he feel if I did tell him how I felt about him? Was the timing even right?

In an instant, he was beside me and patting my back. “I’ll get you water.”

He did and I drank.

“I’ll uhm, be in the bathroom.” He retreated, his butt globes flexing in his pants as he lazily hung his towel over his shoulder.

I nodded and he surprisingly went straight into ‘my en-suite!’ I also decided to get ready for the day, so I went downstairs.

“Good morning Stephanie, morning mama, morning Mimi.”

“Good morning. Merry Christmas.” Stephanie and Mimi chorused while mama pecked my cheek and mumbled a merry Christmas.

“Where’s he?” Mama asked. We all knew who she was talking about. They had been doting on him whenever he needed their service ever since he returned from the hospital. The other two with us stopped what they were doing and I knew they also wanted to hear my response.

“He’s upstairs, having a bathe.”

I prepared tea and served myself. Mama stopped what she was doing for the second time, obviously not satisfied with my short response. “And he’s-”

“Fine.”

“Has he taken his med-”

“He’ll take his medication after breakfast. So, what’s for breakfast?” I smiled to ease the awkwardness in the air. It was always like this whenever one of them asked how Stephano was doing.

I went through the food dished into several plates. “When did you all get out of bed?” My tone was laced with guilt. I should’ve gotten out of bed earlier.

Mama waved me off. “Don’t give us that Kara. We know the young master Stephano is just recovering and needs to eat well. You also have to tend to him and remind him to take his meds so we understood you couldn’t get out of bed earlier.”

My cheeks grew scarlet. She said it as if I was feeding him something else other than food in bed. Mimi giggled. “Well, aren’t you cute in his shirt?”

“Stop it.” I avoided their teasing gazes. Even mama was trying to hide a smile.

They started teasing me about how Stephano could never take his eyes off me for too long. Slightly uncomfortable, I left the kitchen to go upstairs and go take my bath. Stephano must have been through by now.

“Kara...” I heard him call from my en-suite with a groan. Alarmed, I ran towards the bathroom and opened it.

It wasn’t even locked!

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Stephano’s POV (Mature Content ahead)

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“I’ll uhm, be in the bathroom.” I left her there and stiffly dashed into her en-suite.

My cock was straining harshly against my pants and rubbing her back when she started coughing had been nothing but torture for me. I wanted to do more than rub her back.

I wanted to trail my fingers around her soft nipples and relish in the soft moans that would escape her dangerous lips. I wanted to kiss every part of her body and worship her. I wanted her to snap her fingers and I would immediately do whatever she wished. Cazzo!

It had been torture for me to sleep so close to her at night. The nightmares were now very rare but I didn’t tell Kara that. I just wanted her to be in my arms before I slept and for her to still be there the time I woke up. I wanted my member pressed against her backside so as to show her who she actually belonged to.

I, Stephano, the love of her life. I would hold her tight to me whenever she subconsciously started tossing and turning in my vice like grip. And Kara kicked a lot in her sleep. She would trash, kick, and even mold her waist against mine sometimes. This made me glad I was the only male sleeping this close to her.

I would kill anyone that dared sleep in the same bed as Kara. Her breasts would mostly be pressed against my torso whenever I woke in the middle of the night and she was used to throwing her legs over mine.

“You don’t know what you do to me Kara.” I mumbled as I closed the door and got under the showers.

I soaped myself and my mind drifted to her again. Her body was so soft and her smile beautiful. I had been lusting after Kara since I was around thirteen.

Before that, I only saw her as an adorable little girl. But each time her mother would bathe her and she would make her comb her hair, which Kara totally hated, I would stare at her from my window at my parents’ house. Her mother sometimes had to chase her around the garden and scold her. I fell more in love with her daily.

Kara was so beautiful even at that tender age. She still is.

I loved her defiant attitude. I used to call her mine, set dates with her and even make out with her in my dream. I would wake up all messed up in my bed sheets but Kara had always been the only woman to bring out this sort of reaction from me. My hormonal stage as a teenager had been crazy and I avoided her because of the reactions her heart stopping smile always gave me.

I released a groan when I realized I had spent about fifteen minutes just standing under the shower and breathing hard.

Kara.

I love you.

“Hell. I’m crazy about you.” I shamelessly confessed, not caring if she was planting an ear on the door and listening to me talking to myself as I confessed my feelings. I was stiff once again. Urgh, not again. I looked down at my not so little man between my legs.

“You’re not having her yet. Go down already.” It didn’t even budge, making me groan aloud. This was embarrassing but I enjoyed how she controlled my body and member even though they had never formally met.

What if Kara thought I had gone out of her bathroom and came in? Or was she waiting in her room all this while? I gripped him ever so softly. Just a little massage, imagine its Kara’s hand and you’ll get your relief. Just imagine it.

“Kara...” I groaned aloud, moving my hand firmly and imagining my lips between the valley of her soft, perky mounds. Her eyes would be glazed over as she stared at me and saw me worship her most intimate parts.

The door burst open and there she was, standing and just staring at me with large eyes.

“Stephano?” She rasped breathlessly.

“Kara...” My voice was strained and painful. I watched different emotions play on her face. “My love, I’m sorry.” I apologized but I couldn’t stop stroking myself with raging need.

My member had a mind of its own and seeing Kara in all her beautiful glory, it was harder than ever. I never wanted to stop.

“Why are you sorry?” She asked in a small voice. Her eyes were glued to my hand on my hardened member.

“I...I tried to control myself, but-”

“But you couldn’t. You’re human Stephano...” She bit her lower lip and licked it sensually, playing with her fingers. I adored her voice. Her curious eyes were on my dangerous member. It jerked painfully, as if calling out to her.

I nodded and avoided Kara’s eyes, still moving my hands furiously. Why wasn’t my release coming any sooner? This was torturing!

“I’m really sorry.” I concentrated on her face. She came in ever so slowly and shut the door, bolting it. My breath hitched as I stared at her. I didn’t have a choice, I was at her mercy. She was my saving grace.  She would command and I would obey her, willingly.

Her steps were calculated and full of confidence as she approached me. Her breast jiggled slightly, even my strokes became slower. When she was standing right before me, my hands covered my throbbing hard-on. What was I supposed to do in a situation like this?

I confidently dropped my hands so she could see me. When she continued staring even after a long time, I held myself in slight disappointment and started stroking myself once again.

What was I expecting? As if the Kara I knew could even make any move to- Kara surprised me while my heavy lids were still lazily focused on her.

Slowly, she grabbed my hands and moved them away. “Don’t cover yourself from me Stephano. You are mine, remember? Never cover what’s mine.” Kara told me firmly and licked her lower lip, biting the side of it in a way that made my breath hitch.

I was in shock.

This wasn’t my Kara. What had come over her?

My little angel wasn’t so little and innocent while grabbing my hands which were currently protecting her eyes. Then she grabbed me and looked into my eyes. Massaging me slowly, she went at it.

It was as if she was in a trance, far away. She looked straight into my eyes then looked down at my hard shaft.

I hissed in pleasure and moved my hips in synchronization with her hands, feeling electrifying pleasure pass through me. Buckling my hips slowly helped and I did that with my control on edge.

“Am I doing it well?” She asked me with her beautiful brown eyes assessing me. Her voice was divine.

“Cazzo!” I hissed through gritted teeth. “You are great, love. Don’t stop. Fuck baby, don’t fucking stop.”

She slowly went on her knees and kissed the tip before she continued to stroke me. Her palms couldn’t even wrap around me properly. She kissed the tip again. I groaned with a mixture of surprise and pleaaure.

“You just kissed my-” my groan was cut off when she worked on my two little boys below and lowly caressed them without stopping her ministration on me. Her tongue felt invincible and powerful at the same time as she gingerly licked the head.

Then her strokes got faster as I sputtered cuss words shamelessly. She licked up my shaft to the ridge and I shuddered, fighting the urge to shut my eyes because I desperately needed to etch each expression on her face and this beautiful act of ours to my memory. She then slowly pressed her lips over and around my swollen head, parting her luscious lips tortuously and taking me into her mouth.

My breath hitched as I stared at her, my breath coming out in pants while I anticipated her next move. Her hands came to caress my stomach, before trailing down to the ‘V’, pointing down. She took me an inch deeper into her mouth and I moaned and shuddered again, bringing my hands up to her hair to hold her tight. There. I needed her there.

She looked up at me and I tried to smile, mouth full of my cock as she sucked me like I was lollipop. The sight was so fucking hot I couldn’t even smile.

My face contorted as I jerked against her soft lips and she dragged her eyes back to my pulsating cock which was harder than ever as I tried to keep on edge. My balls slapped against her chin with each thrust while she wrapped her hands around the part her mouth couldn’t take in. The sound her mouth made was aesthetically erotic.

I couldn’t help the tremors even if I wanted to. I bucked my hips, moaning, groaning and hissing while Kara’s small lips tried to take a bigger portion of my meat than what was already in her mouth.

She went all the way till I hit the back of her throat and gagged, taking small breaths in but going back to bob her head on me. She braced herself with hands on the back of my legs and I could feel my release wash over me, pleasure coursing through me, the shudder rippling and sending me into an alarm when I looked down to see her eagerly taking my release down her throat.

“il mio amore....” I groaned in a voice that didn’t sound mine and quickly pulled her up as I uncontrollably released hot jets of liquid on the floor before us and some parts spilled on my shirt which she was wearing but we’d quickly prevented much damage.

A deep a groan ripped off my throat. When I would come on her at all, it would be inside her, deep into her womb. The anticipation of that alone made me ecstatic.

I lazily released shots after shots right beside her feet and grabbed her up to my waist after a good couple of seconds, wrapping her legs around my waist and diving in for a hungry kiss despite the fact that she’d just had me down he throat. Me finishing off lasted for more than I had ever came in my life.

And it filled me with content as I allowed myself get drunken in her kiss.

I had no idea how my strength carried the both of us because my legs were slightly buckling as I held her tightly when I’d stopped coming. I moved towards the door and dropped her on her feet. I pulled her into my chest and hugged her tight as the emotion rippled through me while I thanked goodness that I’d already taken my bath and we could go out there and cuddle.

I tried to stop control my groan but I couldn’t stop myself and I shuddered so intensely as I finally let out the last few drop of cum and heaved a deep sigh.

“I’ll always treasure you, Kara. I love you, always will.” I held on tightly to her as we both climbed onto her bed after I’d quickly donned on boxer briefs and a sweatpants.

My tongue quickly slanted across her to pull her into a slow, heated kiss while I lazily pulled the covers over us, knowing I wasn’t putting on a shirt but not caring because I wanted to feel her warmth against me as near as I could.

She was my everything, my woman. Mine. My one and only.

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