Mr. President: You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets - 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.

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.

“Look at me, Marissa. Keep screaming my name, love… please honey…” he pleaded, and Marissa did what he had asked her to do.

She kept screaming his name until his mouth crashed down on hers, stopping the name from coming out of her mouth.

***

After stepping out of the shower, she wore a bathrobe and tied a turban around her wet hair.

She came into the bedroom and found him still sleeping peacefully, lying on his belly. He was sprawled on the bed, under those silk sheets that exposed his bare back. And all Marissa wanted to do was wake him up with those butterfly kisses just like he used to do. And then ask him to make love to her again.

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!

She smiled to herself and went out of the room.

Urgh. She had almost forgotten. She wasn’t alone but had an army of servants at home.

Sheldon Brown was giving orders to the servants around until he saw her coming down, “Good morning, Mrs. Sinclair.”

“Hello, Sheldon!” she waved good-naturedly.

Bringing her phone to the garden, she was about to call Sophie when a text from Dean came through.

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.

Marissa closed her eyes in pain and dialed Dean’s number, “What can we do, Dean?” she asked him without saying any greetings.

Dean was also worried due to Denzel’s condition.

“Should I send police to Delinda?”

“No,” she plopped back on the plush seat of the swing, “Let her think that nobody could guess, it was her. If by any chance, something serious happens and his treatment fails then we’ll involve the police.”

“Ok. Makes sense. By the way, she is also very worried about him. I’ve received several calls from her this morning. Doctors are seventy percent sure that Denzel will make it.”

“I hope so, Dean. Because if he does, then Delinda won’t land in jail. However, I would LOVE to teach her a lesson,” she said with a sarcastic grin.

“Really? How?” Dean didn’t sound shocked.

“Listen to me very carefully, Dean. Here is the plan. Make sure nobody knows about it. Delinda needs a hard lesson. I can’t let her take advantage of every employer just to get back at me.”

“Wow. Ok. I’m all ears.”

“Here is the plan. But before that, I want to make sure that every office must have a camera now,”

“B…but it’s against the policies of MSin…”

“Fuck the policies, Dean. Human lives are at stake. Now shut up and listen to the plan…” she started telling him about the plan.

After disconnecting the call, she leaned back her head.

You made a mistake and went too far, Delinda. And you underestimated me. I learned a long time back not to trust anyone blindly.

You don’t like Marissa Sinclair? Your problem! Now deal with it. And deal with the consequences without any complaints, darling.

I hope you like surprises, honey.