DEFINITELY HIS II

Mort and Klauss got back to the island, two choppers landed at the heliport. Klauss ordered the men in black suits to take all the stuff out of the chopper that his Boss was shopping for at the mall. Mort's strides were big, entered the villa and headed straight to the bedroom. He saw the maiden still sleeping soundly in his bed hugging the pillow.

He returned to the living room and found Klauss there arranging the stuff he bought for the maiden at the mall. Teddy bears and plushies are all placed on the sofa. When their Boss' order was accomplished, the men immediately returned to the chopper and Mort met them there.

"You are in charge of the company. Come back here after a week." Hands thrust on his pocket, Mort said and Klauss nodded at him.

"If there's anything you need, just give me a call, Boss." Klauss then turn his back and got on and started the chopper's engine. They all leave at once and Mort set his eyes on the choppers away at the island and flies back to the Brethren city.

Mort quickly returned to his bedroom where the maiden was. He climbed to the bed and lay down next to her. He was facing her back. He gently caressed her shoulder, crawled his hand on her belly, and gently massaged her lower abdomen. He planted a small kiss on the side of her cheek down to her neck and the slope of her shoulder.

"Hmmm," Sumire moan and faced him, slowly opening her eyes but Mort keeps massaging her tummy with care.

"Does it still hurt?" Mort asked and Sumire answered him with a sweet smile. She then cupped his face. 'I didn't know he had this side. It's cute.' She felt her heart flutter.

"I feel better now that you are here." She replied. Mort's face slowly lowered and kissed her gently on the lips. Their noses intimately touched. He groaned softly between their sealed lips, low in his throat. His hand crawled up on her chest and Sumire just let him fondle her breasts. It was perfectly fitted in his palm. She felt relaxed.

After their long infinite kiss, they paused for a breath and Mort was about to claim her lips again when Sumire's stomach adorably rumbled. They stared at each other for a few seconds and it growled again. 'I can't count how many times I've embarrassed myself,' she hid her reddened face under the pillow in shame but Mort removed it from her face.

"What do you want for dinner?" Mort asked and slowly tucked the hair messily spread across her beautiful face behind her ears. Sumire bit her lower lip. 'Why is this man so handsome? I'm so blessed! I'd love to eat him!'

"You- I mean, anything you cook, I'll eat all of them." Sumire slipped and Mort deeply chuckled. Stunned, her eyes widened at his sexy chuckle.

"You naughty little devil. I'm all yours now." Mort grinned, kissed the tip of her nose and stole a kiss on her lips. "Go back to rest, I'll prepare your food." He said, got up and left the bed but Sumire stopped him by the hand.

"I'll come with you. Besides, I just woke up. I want to see you cooking." Sumire said looking adorably and she offers her most convincing pout. Mort then help her out of the bed and they left the room holding hands and went straight to the kitchen.

They had a lovely dinner together. Mort made her sit on his lap as they shared food he serve on the table. They eat in silence, slowly but heartily. Feasting off each other’s forks like a newly married couple.

After they finished having dinner, Mort took the maiden to the spacious living room decorated with excellent upholstery, and an aesthetic sofa, conveying the utmost luxury and exquisiteness. The empire center table blends harmoniously with the rest of the room's interior design creating an appealing ambiance.

"Whoah! Teddy bears!" Sumire jumps in delight and quickly lets go of Mort's hand. She runs to the sofa and dived into the large teddy bears and plushies. The hunk followed her and get one of the plushies.

"Here. For you to cuddle whenever I'm not by your side." Mort said giving her the bunny plushie which made Sumire chuckle. She gets up and quickly hugged it.

"I love it!" She exclaimed happily and returned to hugging the teddy bear and plushie around her. "Wow! There's so many of them..." she smiled from ear to ear making Mort wince at what he saw. It seems that buying plushies was a bad idea. All her attention was now on the stuffed toys and completely forgotten him.

"I think I deserve a hug too?" Mort said but the maiden didn't seem to hear him. She happily buried her face in the softness of the plushies and smiled at him.

Sumire noticed Mort's face turn gloomed and went to the refrigerator when she ignored it. She was just messing him around. She quickly followed him with a plushie in her hand.

Mort was stopped from getting the ice cream when a small hand wrapped around his waist. He faced her. "But I love you more..." Sumire said and encircled her hands on his neck. Tiptoed, she pulled him for a kiss. Mort crawled his hand around her waist and responded to her kiss madly.

"Fuck. I don't care if you have a period. I'll take you now." Mort claimed her lips roughly. Weakened from his kisses, Sumire's plushie fell on the floor as they walked back to the living room without breaking the kiss. Mort shut the light off and turn the red lamp on illuminating the place. He undressed her and Sumire took off her shirt with urgency.

Sumire's fingers traced the hunk's broad muscular chest. 'God, he was beautiful.' She complimented in the back of her mind. Mort ran his lips to her chest, moving them up her neck, down the curve of her jaw, and then to her lips. Sumire wrapped her arms around him as he caressed her back. His hands slowly journeyed, making their way down to her thighs.

He brings her to the sofa and positioned himself behind her. "You," he said, nipping the back of her neck, "are so mine..." His muscled six-foot-seven frame leaned to her with his emerald eyes glowing in desire now fed her fantasy. Sumire spread her legs, prompting him to enter. Mort lift her hips and pointed his hard erection to her dripping wet core and entered her.

"Oooh," she moaned when Mort start moving at a slow tempo. His hand feels the softness of her tummy and her round, firm breasts. It took his breath away.

His lips burned her skin, tracing a path in her nape down to the slope of her shoulder. Sumire gasped and her grip tightened on the sofa for support as Mort let out a growl and moved inside her like an untamed animal. He captured her wrists down and rode her hard, pushing deep and pulling out.

"Mort, I can't take anymore. I'm going to aahh..." she cried as the delicious friction brought her into ecstasy and ready to fall into a swirling pool of sensation. Her pleasure built higher as Mort thrust his hips forward.

"Come for me, Sumire. I want you to come." He said, his voice husky with desire. His pace increased and pounding her roughly made her immediate delicious release.

"God, I'm cumming!" Panting heavily and legs quivering, Sumire almost collapse on the sofa when Mort without a warning, swept her up into his arms with a feral moan. He made her sit on his lap as his back leaned against the sofa and smiled darkly at her.

"Ride me." He commanded. The look of ownership in his eyes is evident.

Sumire planted himself firmly inside her as his tip reached his womb. Heat rose in her cheeks, she ride and gyrated on his lap like a pro as his hand guides her hips going up and down. She gasped when he filled her again.

Lifting up and rocking down, she moved in a steady rhythm. Sumire encircled her hands around his nape as Mort pulled the back of her head down for a passionate kiss. The heat from his body and his manly scent intoxicated her.

"It's my turn to have my way with you." Mort huskily whispered between their parted lips and crushed her lips again. His shaft widens, stretching her narrow walls and exploring inside, making room for his cum to spurt out.

Mort sticks his tip in deep as if looking for a hole to pour it into. She could feel her blood pump hot beneath her core as she meet his demanding needs now pulsating inside her. She savored each inch of him.

"I'm going to come," Mort murmured against her lip and jerked upwards. Rocking his hips against her wetness, Sumire kissed him slowly and Mort growled tasting her mouth like a mad beast.

His breathing was harsh, chest heaving, but he remained quiet. After a few more hard and fast thrusts, Mort came with a satisfied smirk. He fills her with his, unloading all his essence into her womb. He felt her trembling from the pleasure becoming uncontrollable.

She felt him come, the delicious sensation of his release. A wonderful sated feeling she relished. Sumire collapsed on her chest in otherwordly bliss, such exquisite beauty trembles after his exquisite release. The corner of his mouth twitch up with a hint of self-satisfied smile.

The groans and moans filling in the air earlier had turned silent and only the sound of their heavy breathing reigned in the dark living room. He rose to the sofa while holding the weakened maiden in his arms. He playfully whispered to her ears. The fire between them didn't seem to cease.

"We'll continue to bed."

..........

"Warm..." Eyes open, Sumire woke up early in the morning when a heavy arm rested on her belly. She was cuddling with the man she loves. It was the best morning she's ever had in life. Under his warm embrace, naked, she felt comfortable, secure, and loved.

Slowly, she removed Mort's hand tightly wrapped around her waist as if he didn't want to let her go and she successfully freed herself. Sumire then settled on his chest.

Smiling, she stare deeply at the hunk who was fast asleep. Sumire traces the exquisite features of his face with her finger. Her heart still flutters upon seeing him adorably sleeping. His beauty is such divine. From his thick eyebrows that give him a stern and cold look, his long wavy eyelashes, his exquisite nose, and his lips that tasted like honey. She's addicted to him.

"I love you." Sumire genuinely smiled and kissed the bridge of Mort's nose and gave a peck on the lips before leaving the bed and going to the bathroom to clean up, unaware of a smile curved on the hunk's lips. She's giving him a boner. "You little tease, you make me hard again."

The kitchen was thundered with loud music, as Sumire prepared the food. She sang using the cooking spoon and danced to the beat. She messily tied up her hair while singing beautifully in tune and dancing at the same time, unaware of the pair of green pools staring at her intently.

"I never really knew that she could dance like this (hey)

She make a man wants to speak Spanish

¿Cómo se llama? (Sí), bonita (sí)

Mi casa, su casa🎶🎶"

"What a sight," Mort whispered to himself as he leaned against the wall with his arms crossed on his shoulder. He was only wearing black jogging pants and with no upper garment revealing a full view of his stomach with pecs and bulging biceps.

"Oh, baby, when you talk like that

You make a woman go mad

So be wise (sí) and keep on (sí)

Reading the signs of my body🎶🎶"

He was clearly smitten and head-over-heels her. Staring at the maiden whose white shirt was slightly lifted up to her thighs exposing her underwear every time she moved, Mort could freely see her hourglass body and long legs to die for. She had an undeniable charisma and provocative features that can turn any men's head on her way.

"I'm on tonight

You know my hips don't lie

And I'm starting to feel it's right

All the attraction, the tension

Don't you see, baby, this is perfection?🎶🎶"

As the beat dropped, she bend down in a sexy position swinging her ass from side to side, making her hips sway perfectly in tune with the beat. Every rhythm of the music perfectly matched her swing. She lipsynced and enticingly bit her lower lip and seductively made a pose in front of the cooking pan as if it was her audience. She's definitely a man's fantasy.

"Oh, boy, I can see your body moving

Half animal, half man

I don't, don't really know what I'm doing

But you seem to have a plan...🎶🎶"

Mort cleared his throat at the sultry scene, clenched both hands and jaw at the sight. The way his emerald eyes dilated stare at her under his thick and black lashes is intense, hot and dark.

"I'm on tonight, my hips don't lie

And I'm starting to feel you, boy

Come on, let's go, real slow

Baby, like this is perfecto...🎶🎶"

He strode the place and stood so close behind her. His hands were on her hips letting her feel his big arousal, "What a sexy lady indeed." He whispered into her ears, his voice was deep and husky. Nailed on the floor, Sumire stopped dancing and slowly turn to face him. Surprised and embarrassed.

"Mort!" She exclaimed. He pulled her closer to him and her hands landed on his naked chest. Sumire looked at him blushing hard.

"I prepare our morning breakfast. Did I make too much noise and wake you up?" She asked, laughing awkwardly and slightly scratching the side of her cheek. Mort took her hand.

"You've been very naughty this morning. Tell me. How would you like to be punished?" Mort said and brought her fingers to his lips and sucked it without breaking his burning gaze on her.

Sumire gulped one after another. Her eyes locked on how Mort licked her hand. His touch sent bolts of electricity through her. Something grew hot on her belly and she felt a pool of wetness between her thighs.

She was about to answer him when Mort suddenly lifted her and laid her on the table. He kissed her roughly, holding both her wrists while his hand started to crawl inside her shirt, lit the fire in her skin.

Sumire parted her lips, allowing his tongue to slip inside. Their body pressed and heated together. She could only focus on how soft he felt against her mouth. When he released her lips, Mort was taken away by her morning beauty. Hair was messily arranged on the table, her eyes were half open in desire, face glowed in red, and panting heavily. Her shirt was lifted revealing her navel and loosened to the side of her shoulder which a tiny bit of cleavage just peeking out. She's so hot and provocative.

"Mort...." Sumire breathlessly uttered his name. He leaned back and teasingly touched her lips with his. The warm feeling of her breath was so inviting and he can't resist such temptation. He clawed her shirt off.

"Forget the morning meal. You'll be my breakfast."

..............

"Take this! Hahaha..." Sumire showered him with seawater when Mort turned his back on her. She was just wearing a seductive knee-length off-shoulder white dress, lace teasingly brushed on her delicate skin. The saline water washed over her made the thin fabric hug her, exposing her natural curves. Her laughter mingled with the serene current and serenade of zephyr wind.

Laughing, Sumire swims away from him when he faced her with a warning look. A small dark, mischievous grin formed on his lips.

"Don't let me catch you or else..." Mort said in a threatening tone and took off his wet shirt revealing his broad chest and well-sculpted body which made Sumire's face turn crimson red.

He submerge into the water and swam to her place. Sumire quickly swam further to the deepest part of the sea. But her nervousness rose in her chest when Mort didn't rise for almost a minute.

"Mort, don't joke like that. Where are you?" Sumire started to tremble and swam back to the shore when someone pulled her under. Before she could get away from the strong grasp, Mort's hand was wrapped around her waist and she was dragged deeper under the sea.

Sumire struggles in his grip and slaps his chest. She was scared at the thought of losing him but all her worries vanished when Mort brushed her lips with his. She snaked her arms on his neck and he kissed her deeply. Lips locked, tongue entwined romantically beneath the serene sea.

Mort rose from the sea carrying her and laid her on the sand. Sumire was still holding her chest beating loudly. "Don't scare me like that ever again," she said but Mort answer her with a grin.

"What punishment do you like, hm?" Before Sumire had a chance to replied him, Mort claimed her lips and gets her naked. They end up in intense make out on the beach.

Mort and Sumire isolated themselves away from the city, away from the world, on the island for the whole week. The feeling of happiness, contentment, and fulfillment filled her chest every single day. She could spend the rest of her life on this island with him. Not a night did Mort miss the chance to possess and claim her over and over again even though she wasn't on her period anymore.

............

The sun was ablaze with the fire set the heart of the horizon. A blend of reds, oranges and yellows mirrors the dark water. The slanting rays of the setting sun gave a warm orange tinge to the sky. Golden fingers of sunlight lit up the magnificent sea. They walk hand in hand on the beach. The sound of the waves crashing against the shore was gentle, and seagulls, squawk in the distance. The wind whispers in her ear as it plays with her hair. They were watching together at the fascinating setting sun with their wild pets trailing behind them as the moon began to reign the sky in serene glory.

"I wish we could stay like this for eternity." Head on his arm, Sumire mumbled while drawing a circle on his naked chest. They are outdoors, lying on the sofa, cozying up near a warm fire on a cool night covered in a soft cottony blanket. "I'd like to spend my days with you in this paradise." She added, eyes darting on the roaring fire and dancing flames in the luxurious fire pit.

"I love you," Sumire said passionately and look up, smiling sweetly at him. Mort remained silent as he stroked her hair gently and stole a kiss on her lips.

"My heart will always belong to you. Remember that." Mort replied. Eyebrows knitted into a frown, Sumire slightly rose and settled on his chest. She looked him in the eyes. There's something off from his tone.

"Why do you sound like you're saying goodbye?" She asked with an eyebrow raised. Instead of answering her question, Mort pulled her for a kiss.

"You're imagining things." Paused, he said and claimed her lips once again. Their kiss was infinite and full of passion. Mort rose from the sofa and brings her back to his bedroom without breaking the kiss.

The room was illuminated by the moonlight penetrates through the curtain and from the red lampshade. Naked under the white sheet, bodies nearly united as one, Mort was on top of her, worshipping her like a goddess. She felt his rock-arousal at her entrance. Sumire gasped when Mort pressed his body against her.

Sumire was moaning beneath him. Their hands clasped together as he pushed deep into her core while tongues entwined with hers. There's a gentleness and passion to his every thrust.

The scent of sweat and sex filled the air as Sumire came but Mort continued thrusting. He gave her breasts a gentle squeeze and increased the depth of his stroke. With his shaft still lingering inside pulsating, Mort placed her ankles on his shoulder and rammed into her.

"...uuuuuhhhuuuh! Mort, Oh, yes!" She moaned as he rock her back and forth in rapid pounding. Her eyes were fully closed in pleasure.

"Do you want me to come inside you?" His voice was mesmerizing, powerful and raw. A deep intense stare with a half-smile curved on his lips.

Sumire, looking so hot, sweaty, and weak under his touch, cupped Mort's face. She shyly nodded, her breath coming in soft, ragged gasps. Her fingers rans on his broad muscular chest graze on her face. Her claws dug, leaving more red scratch marks on his back.

"Ooooooh, God!" Her insides tingled. She held him tighter. Mort exploded with so much load, filling her womb full, such an intense sensation, such power. He had her teetering on the edge of pleasure and pain.

He cupped her head in his large hand and kissed her deeply, kissed her cheeks, jaw and neck. Sumire squirmed and felt him chuckle against her skin. Mort slowly pulled out his shaft, throbbing so hard. She then meet his eyes glowed in dark passion she was drawn to.

Limp and sated, Sumire heard him growl like a mad beast. Mort slid up and down the valley between her soft nether lips and entered again. Each thrust was now uncontrolled, fast, and deep.

On fire, his gaze locked with hers. Sumire shivered again, anticipating another wave of orgasm. Catching her lips with his, Mort keeps hitting her weak spot with an intense and astounding rhythm, stretching her even wider. She came hard. Second later, he had bursts a dam, unleashing all of his load inside of her.

Her thighs quivered uncontrollably from the pleasure. Mort's face was in her hair, softly kissing her neck and then her lips for just a moment. Sumire savored the taste of his lips, his tongue against her own before she drift away to sleep.

"I love you too. Forgive me."

.............

Sumire wakes up the next morning with Mort no longer by her side. Her eyes searched for his presence but failed to catch even a glimpse of his shadow. She found a letter next to the lampshade. Letter for her. Sumire opened and read it as the tears formed in the corner of her eyes now streaming down her cheeks.

Klauss, who had just arrived from the city, knocked on their bedroom door. The door opened and Sumire appeared to him, eyes clouded with tears, holding a letter in her hand.

"I was commanded to take you abroad."