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 

Bastard!" she repeated over and over, cursing me out as she tied

her clothes off the floor and marched out

blinded her to anything else but

notice that her underwear was still on the

began, trying to draw her attention to the forgotten item,

"Shut up! I’m leaving!"

I’m afraid you can’t leave

to tell her, but the angry woman wouldn’t

don’t want to hear another word from you.I’m

with that declaration, Caroline turned and ran out of the room

Caroline’s POV: 

rushed into the bathroom and took

that most

place where Charles sucked was still red

turned hot

wore my bra and found my shirt in

when I was decent could I look

my pile of clothes to take out my

My underwear was missing.

even the dryer and the laundry basket in its entirety, but I couldn’t

bedroom? No wonder Charles had been

was he planning to do with it? Once again, I put

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

I heard the sounds of unhurried

waist

Charles had just been

silently as I appreciated the view against my

had long but muscly legs, a thick chest

his natural pheromone was making

few minutes ago, I had been spitting mad, but right now, I couldn’t help but feel my anger thawing a little

now I understood why so many women kept chasing

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

"What’s up?"

a raised brow, his eyes

demanded, "Please give it back to

are you talking about?" he asked flippantly as he turned away from

don’t you come in

no way I was going back into

just saw Charles head into the walk-in

outside for a while,

but follow him.I found Charles just as he wore his

to him even as

came to

you have to tell me what I have

voice was muffled by the shirt he was

mess with me.You know exactly what I’m

stared back at

anger flared again and I

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

getting angry, Charles lips spread in a smug

growled, "If I happen to have such a kink, then

change at his