CEO’s Romantic Affair

Cathryn’s face turned red, but she did not speak and nodded her head. She picked up her skirt and trotted up the stairs into the house.

It is now three o’clock in the afternoon. The servant Anna had opened the window of the bedroom. The afternoon breeze blew up the white linen curtains, and the sun was shining in with scattered shadows.

Their room was empty, and Keith didn’t seem to be there. Cathryn ran up in a hurry and was now disappointed. She loosened her hair and went to the next room, and the nanny was feeding Briston.Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

She took the baby from the nurse, and Briston finished the last milk in the bottom. He was getting sleepy, and his meaty little fists were on his chest as he stared at his mother with clear, half-open eyes. The eyes suddenly turned into new moons, and Cathryn could see his pink gums that had not yet grown any teeth.

“Briston, Briston, did you miss me?” Cathryn’s impetuousness was gone after having him in her bosom. She was quiet and gentle, as the baby was soft like he was melting in her arms.

After the first month, the red color on Briston’s skin gradually receded, and Briston began to look like a beautiful baby. Babies look different every day, and Briston was looking more and more like Keith.

Looking at her son and spotting the traces of her husband, Cathryn’s heart was full of happiness.

Briston reached a hand and wanted to reach Cathryn’s nose. The mother smiled, rubbing and kissing his chubby cheek. The baby giggled and showed his gums again with a grin.

Cathryn giggled too.

After playing for a while, the little guy soon becomes sleepy, and Cathryn puts him in his crib. She got up and went to the bedroom, where the sun-filled the room, dodging the patterned carpet. Cathryn took a sip of the cool air and pulled the curtains. The wind was blowing strongly, but the heavy rims at the bottom were never up.

She was sweaty after the short trip and went to take a shower. Keith must be busy preparing for the party tonight. Thinking of it, she felt it was naturally her place to be there too since the party was going to be held for her. She decided to clean herself up and go to help.

The water in the shower hit her body gently, like the hands of their home masseur. She was just anxious to see Keith, and after holding Briston for a while, she was calm again. Cathryn wondered why her mood would change so quickly. After the relaxing shower, she thought it might be because she had a sense of belonging to this family now, with Briston and Keith.

Why the rush? They are going to have a lifetime together.

Cathryn chuckled with this thought, turning off the shower, and pulling the bath towel next to her.

The towel fell on her palm, and Cathryn’s back was leaned against a bare and hot chest.

She was surprised. And before she could speak, she was turned around, and her lips were blocked.

The shower was opened again. It was an intoxicating kiss, a familiar touch and temperature spread through her tongue to her whole body. His tongue tipped gently and swiftly in her mouth, and finally, hooked up with the tip of her tongue that locked her up, their limbs joined the fight, and the game of two was on.

The body of the man behind her was hotter than the temperature of the water in the shower. And there was something pointing hard against her back, it almost burned her spine, and she was trembling and trying to catch her breaths.

“Wait, I’m…. supposed to… help with the…” Cathryn could hardly hear herself, overwhelmed by the splashing water and hormonal smell of the man.

“No, you’re not,” As if he was suppressing something, Keith’s voice was even lower than usual.

Their kiss was all furious, their heavy and short breaths were entangled, and the desire was bursting out of their eyes. At some point, they looked at each other, and one was hard, and the other was melting.

Cathryn had long remembered his endurance. But for the strength and skills on their first night it was drowned in her sleepy unconsciousness. And this time, it all came back.

Their long-awaited battle lasted for an hour. She lost count of how many times she came, but from the bathroom to the bed, she remembered how he finally made a low snarl as he released himself, and she screamed at that hot splash inside her before they both fell on the bed.

He put his arms under her shoulder, and she rolled over on his chest.

Their hearts were beating like drums, hitting the chest endlessly as if to break out the layers of flesh and stick together to each other.

Gradually stabilized, Cathryn couldn’t feel herself anymore, and her eyes closed. Her finger slowly circled his muscular chest, like she was soothing the high tides that had not been scattered inside her.

He put on a bed light in the room, and the curtains were blown up now by the stronger wind, touching the bare bodies on the bed.

All she could feel was laziness, she thought she must have been scattered but thinking of the coming dinner, she could but struggle to get up and was stopped by his hand.

Holding her back in his arms, Keith never felt so deeply satisfied to have someone. He put her in a soft cover, and his eyes were soft and watery.

Cathryn looked up and caught his gaze. She insisted to Keith, “I should go down and help.”

“Great spirit,” He smiled. “Does that mean I can also…?” He thrust his hip to her.

Cathryn felt a backache, and even if she didn’t need to move at all during the whole thing, she couldn’t take more of this. It was the soft and soreness in her lower abdomen and the spicy touch of friction underneath…

“I’ll take a break.”

Understanding what he was ready for, Cathryn decided to admit her tiredness and sleep in Keith’s arms until dinner.

The thin silk quilt was cool and slippery, but the layer of sweat from their ferocious long exercise made her skin sticky and uncomfortable. Cathryn struggled in bed, and Keith, seemingly to understand, held her up and took her to the shower room again.