Chapter 247 - Its Just The Beginning!

Santiago moved faster and grabbed her ankle, pulling her closer to him. His callous hands caressed the inner side of her thigh and she suppressed a moan. Her legs were now placed on both of his shoulders. She closed her eyes waiting for him to take action but she was surprised when her petty husband retaliated by teasing her skin.

This man… 

Ugh…

Her face was flushed in embarrassment and when she opened her angry green eyes, she was responded with a grin from him. 

This wicked man!

He had the audacity to grin at her at this moment! 

"Santiago! This is not fair!" Persephone shouted frustrated. She completely forgot how she tormented him. 

"What do you want, Persephone?" Santiago asked. He looked so kind and innocent at this moment that she had an urge to punch his stupid sexy face. How could someone be so sexy and infuriating at the same time? 

"Yes, baby, tell me how can someone be so sexy and infuriating at the same time?" Santiago asked with an innocent smile. 

Persephone's eyes widened as she realized that she said those words out loud. She closed her mouth with her palm but he grabbed her palm and kissed it. 

"You didn't say the words aloud," Santiago said. "It's just that I can hear what goes in that troublesome mind of yours!"

It wasn't the first time anyways. She had an infuriating habit of calling him names in her head and he had an amazing talent for reading those unsaid words. Perhaps, this was love. 

"This is not fair! How can you read me like a textbook and I can't even know what goes inside your wicked head?" Persephone retorted, raising her brow, demanding justice. 

"When has life ever been fair?" Santiago asked with a charming smile. "Tell me, Red, what do you want?"

"I want you," Persephone moaned as he kissed the inside of her thighs, making her tremble profusely. 

"You can want me however you like," Santiago murmured against her skin. He kissed her legs. "How come even the hot sun of this country could tan your pale skin?"

Even she didn't know… 

Maybe, it was hard to leave the room with Eleanora. 

"Ah," Persephone moaned as his lips breathed against her core's lips. His tongue licked once and twice she found herself clinging to him. He didn't show any mercy as he sucked her folds and not soon after she reached the peak of pleasure, squirming under his touch. She came hard and fast and he raised his head to see her clutching the sheets, her eyes shut and her mouth wide open. 

This was the sight he was hoping to see. 

She was as affected by his touches ever. 

He flipped her body and her stomach touched the sheets. He was about to enter her when he heard her say, "Don't forget the protection, Santiago!"

Until and unless they made sure that their marriage was on the right track, they couldn't afford to have another child between them. They needed to make a decision if they wanted to stay together and getting pregnant again wouldn't help in this regard. 

"Dammit," Santiago cursed and fumbled through the drawers to find the box of condoms he had placed somewhere. He rolled one on his painful hardness and entered her core slowly. 

"I was never this careless," Santiago tried saying as he tried entering further. 

"Of course, you were not," Persephone groaned and rolled her eyes. "Your daughter was a Christmas gift."

Santiago pursed his lips, unable to form a retort. As much as he loved his kid, it was true that she came to this world because of the carelessness of her parents. If both of them had been careful, many things could have been prevented. Then again, if not for Eleanora, her parents wouldn't have been rolling in sheets again. Her parents had an impeachable habit of ending up in bed, naked in the most bizarre situations possible. 

"But she is truly a gift, " He said after a while. He wouldn't want to hear from anyone that his child was a mistake. She wasn't a mistake but a beautiful surprise. 

"Are you sure you want to talk about our child when you are deep inside her mom?" Persephone gasped. 

Santiago spanked her ass and thrust faster. "You are incorrigible, Persephone." 

Why would she want to spoil any sweet conversation? 

This uncouth mouth of hers was her ruination. 

But hell if he didn't love it! 

Then again, he had seemed to come to love every single thing about her. 

"What did I do?" She asked, bewildered. 

What did she do?

She couldn't find anything wrong with her words. 

Santiago didn't reply but moved faster and harder. She moaned once again as he lightly hit her ass again. Her hands clenched the sheets, unable to breathe and stop moaning and groaning. She was writhing in a sensation that she didn't feel for a long time. 

He groaned as he felt her tightening his hardness. 

"Yo-you are so g-good.."

Before she could react, she felt his hardness throbbing inside once again. When she felt herself at the edge, his thrust grew, making her go ecstatic for a while. 

"I can't…"Persephone opened her mouth to say but when his hardness hit the spot, she screamed coming against him. Unable to resist any more, Santiago began to continue moving his hips.

"Ah…!"

He stopped for a moment as his throbbing hardness stilled wrecking havoc inside her. He pulled out until only his tip remained inside her extremely wet core and then began moving back in at an erratic pace.

She didn't know whether to stop him or make him continue. Never had she ever felt such a feeling! 

This was heaven. 

"Santiago!"

"Santiago!"

She felt as if her body was shattering into oblivion with each thrust. It wasn't long when she came against him harder twice and many more times. 

Santiago too orgasmed soon and collapsed on the place next to her. 

But was it the end of the night? 

No!

Never! 

It was just the beginning!