Bye, My Irresistible Love

Charles’ POV: 

The bathrobe was askew.

Caroline’s delicate body in all of her curvy glory as well as the bewitching sight between her legs was laid bare for my greedy eyes.She was delicate yet so alluring that I couldn’t take my eyes off her.

Under my bewitched gaze, her skin and cheeks turned red with embarrassment and lust.

Reverently, I held her breasts in my hand, weighing the soft mounds.

"Charles, stop it."

Her words told me to stop, but her body urged me on, her eyes shining bright with the lust she was trying not to feel.In fact, her soft refusal came out as more of a moan.

"Are you really sure you want me to stop?" I asked just before I kissed her.

"No… But the kids…"

Caroline’s voice was shaky, most of her words nothing but long moans.

"Grandma will take care of them.Don’t be nervous.Relax."

Done with the conversation, I sucked on her earlobe gently before turning my attention to the beautiful mounds of flesh beckoning me.

Bending my head, I took one nipple into my mouth, suckling as I palmed her left breast.

"Charles.., I can’t stand it anymore…"

"Beg me." I slowed down on purpose.

"Please."

Caroline stared at me beneath her lashes, giving me a come hither look. I wasn't sure she was aware she was making 

"Dad, are you drinking milk from mom’s breast?"

A confused but childish voice asked from behind me.

The sound was soft, barely above a whisper.

But at this very moment, it might as well have been a bomb.

With a jerk, I released the nipple I was currently worrying with my teeth and quickly covered Caroline with the night robe.

"Go back to your room and sleep!" I snapped, ordering my son out of the room.

This brat! 

 How dare he barge in here and ruin the intimate moment my wife and I were sharing? 

"But it’s not yet time for bed.Mom said we will be spending the night at her house and tomorrow we will eat lots of desserts," James replied, confused as to why I was ordering him to go to sleep.

"Mommy isn’t leaving.Now, go back to your room and play with your younger brothers!" I growled, my patience running out, Caroline lay on the sofa and dared not to move.

"Okay."

Finally, the door closed behind him.

Expelling a breath of relief, I turned to Caroline so we could pick up from where we stopped, but she pushed me away angrily 

over, cursing me out as she

off the floor and marched out of the

blinded her to anything else but

she didn’t notice that

wait…" I began, trying to draw her attention to the forgotten item, but she

"Shut up! I’m leaving!"

afraid you can’t

the angry woman wouldn’t let me say one full

want to hear another

turned and ran

Caroline’s POV: 

bathroom and took off

I could see that most of my body was still

sucked was still

my ears turned hot as

hastily wore my bra

I was decent could I look at my reflection in

I turned to my pile of clothes to

My underwear was missing.

could it be? Over and over, I checked through my clothes and even the dryer and the laundry basket in its entirety,

in the bedroom? No wonder Charles had been absolutely

Once again, I put on Charles’ nightgown

to the master bedroom, I knocked politely and waited for him to open

I heard the sounds of unhurried footsteps just

waist was

Charles had just

silently as I appreciated the view against

thick chest but not so heavily

natural pheromone

ago, I had been spitting mad, but right now, I couldn’t help but feel my anger thawing a little as I basked in the magnificence of his

I understood why so many women kept chasing

he have an impeccable family background, he also had to be physically mesmerizing as

"What’s up?"

brow,

I demanded, "Please give

talking about?" he asked flippantly as he turned away from me and walked into the

don’t you

I was going back into the

I just saw Charles head

outside for a while, but he

him.I found Charles just as he wore his pants and

my back to him even as my face

to take

to tell me what I

was muffled by the shirt he was in the

mess with me.You know exactly what I’m talking

back

again and I snapped

of fetish for collecting women’s underwear? If that’s the case, I’ll buy you a dozen pair

of getting angry, Charles lips spread

happen to have such a

change