***Narrator***Hasleton Villa***One week later
Ivy was looking for Marcus when the maid said she saw him in Mary’s old room; Ivy made her way to the second floor of the west wing. She enters the room and finds Marcus admiring Mary’s portraits. He jumps when he sees her; “I was not expecting you here now…” he says. “What are you doing?” She asked him. “I was looking at these one last time before I got rid of them,” he answers. Ivy was happy that he felt ready to get rid of Mary’s things; “I want you to keep them,” Ivy says. “What?” He says, baffled. “I want her paintings on our walls, I want her grand piano in our Ballroom, I want our babies to sleep in that crib and wear those baby clothes; if you agree, Marcus,” Ivy says.
Marcus doesn’t know what to say… after a moment of silence. “Ivy, once again you make me speechless, you want Mary’s possessions around our Villa?” He answers. “Yes Marcus, her paintings are beautiful, and they also look like me, her piano will be perfect for our Ballroom; I don’t see the need of tossing a perfectly good crib… I used to be jealous of her but now I want to honour her… I want to pursue her legacy. If it wasn’t for her, you wouldn’t have bought me; at the end of the day, I owe her my life… but only if you’re comfortable with the idea,” Ivy explains. “Ivy, I am not sure how I feel about this sudden change of mind,” Marcus replies. “It’s not a sudden change of mind, my love, I was waiting for you to be ready to get rid of her things before I mentioned this to you,” Ivy says. “I need to think about it…” he answers. “Put her paintings up and if you feel overwhelmed, we can always take them down,” Ivy replies.
“I will need to think about it, Ivy, I was ready to never see her things again; I don’t think I am ready to see them everyday…” Marcus explains. “If you want and when you are ready, Marcus,” Ivy replies. “I don’t deserve you, sweet Ivy,” Marcus answers. “Marcus, no one deserves me but you” she says as she reaches to kiss his cheek but Marcus turns his head and meets her with his lips. He kisses her passionately, “I want to make love to you slowly and passionately; I want to kiss every inch of your body… I want to bury myself deep inside of you and lay with you for hours,” he whispers to her ear… she shivers at the thought of her husband pleasing her. He lifts her in his arms and walks her to the closest guest room.
He lets her down and locks the door behind him, “There, I have you to myself,” he says. He looks at her with those eyes that promise a good time. “I find it hard to share you with others; I find it hard when I don’t get to see you all day,” Marcus says as he slowly removes her shirt. “Maybe we should spend more time together, I often miss your presence… You don’t have to say or do anything, just knowing you are there makes me feel loved and safe,” she tells Marcus.
She takes her pants off and throws herself on the bed wearing only her underwear and bra. He kneels on the floor near the bed and grabs her right foot and he drops a kiss on top of it and does the same with the left one. “You have me at your feet, my sweet Ivy, and there is nowhere else I want to be…” he says softly. He pulls her to a seating position on the bed and he removes her bra. “Lay back, baby,” he tells her; he then pulls her underwear off, so she is completely naked.
“Keep your eyes closed, I want to worship you and I want you to feel every moment,” he whispers to her ear. His voice was so seductive, Ivy enjoyed when her husband made love to her entire body; he called that worshiping her, just the words abused her. “You need to stay still, I want to kiss every inch of your body; you make it difficult when you move and wiggle around,” he says to her softly. He kisses and massages her hands and arms one by one… He then reaches her neck that he sucks and kisses softly; “Ivy, you smell so good,” he says as he moves down to her breast. He loves to caress her chest; he teases her n*****s with his mouth licking and suckling on them. Ivy tenses up to Marcus’ mouth; “don’t move Ivy,” he reminds her. He licks her from her chest down to her navel then blows cold air on the trail he just made with his tongue to give her goosebumps. She always responds to his caresses, he knows how hard it is for her to remain still but he loves to see her fighting her natural reactions to obey him.
He moves down to her feet massaging, licking and kissing them; Ivy was ticklish and it took a lot of effort to remain still. Her husband knew how to elevate her senses; he loved to please her more than he enjoyed his own pleasure. He moves on to her calves and thighs massaging and kissing his way up to her s*x. Ivy moans when he starts licking and sucking her c******s. He lifts his head, “you taste so good, sweet Ivy, I could spend my life between your legs,” he whispers as he goes back to pleasing her, adding his fingers. “Marcus, you will... make me… come…” she says out of breath. “Mmm, Ivy come, you are so sexy when you come,” he says as he continues teasing her with his tongue. Ivy then starts tensing up and she moans loudly as she releases an orgasm on her husband's face yet again. “Every time you come on my face it reminds me of the first time I made love to you, when you came for me the very first time,” Marcus says as he takes his clothes off quickly.
Ivy was still catching her breath when her husband lifted her off the bed taking her in his arms and she wrapped her legs around his waist feeling his erection against her. He repositions her in his arm to penetrate her, she wraps her arms around his neck and she moans loudly when she feels him deep inside her. “Marcus, this is so intense,” Ivy whispers as her husband picks up a faster paste. “I’ve wanted to do this for a very long time,” Marcus says in one breath. Ivy bounces in Marcus’ arms, she tries to hold on but she feels her body tensing up. She lets go of her husband and releases an orgasm; Marcus catches her as she moans loudly. He kisses Ivy passionately as he puts her down on the bed in a sitting position; he was about to push Ivy back on the bed but she takes his erection in her mouth. She licks and sucks him, “no stop, Ivy I don’t want to come just yet,” Marcus whispers softly.
She lets him go smiling; he then pushes Ivy in a lying position and he mounts her. He slides his erection down her stomach all the way down to her s*x; he then penetrates her slowly. “I love the way you tense up when I am inside you,” he says softly. “I love the way you make love to me,” she answers. He starts kissing her neck softly as he continues the motion inside her. She had no idea that having an orgasm could be this overwhelming; her husband was an expert at reading her needs and he would take her orgasms to the next level. This time again she would explode into an orgasm that would splash onto her husband’s stomach and he would pull out to c*m on her breasts.
He lets himself fall beside Ivy, satisfied, “you never disappoint me, I feel like it is my first time making love to you every time,” Marcus says, catching his breath. Ivy lays her head on her husband's chest, and he wraps her with his arm. “I love you, Marcus, I never thought I could ever love someone this much,” she says as she drops a kiss on his chest.
He runs his hand through her hair, “Ivy, I have never felt closer to another person before. I can’t let you go away to finish your university degree, not without me… I was thinking of relocating temporarily beside your university if you still want to complete your agriculture and design degree,” Marcus says. “You would do that for me…” Ivy asks. “There is very little I wouldn’t do for you, my sweet Ivy; I already submitted your application to the top universities… you just have to accept if that is what you want,” he answers.
“Marcus, you are always steps ahead of me… I didn’t want to leave you to go study, I still have three more years if they credit the year I have completed…” Ivy says. “I want you to be happy, Ivy, and I don’t think you want to be a housewife…” he replies. They were still naked in bed and Marcus had prepared her future on a silver platter; she just had to make the final decisions. “Marcus, my life has changed so much, I am not sure of what I want…” she answers. “That is fair my love, I don’t mean to rush you; I want you to feel supported in your career plans. I don’t want you to feel bored, lonely and trapped in our home,” Marcus says sincerely. “I honestly don’t know what I have done to deserve you,” Ivy replies.
“Ivy, I don’t know what I did to deserve you… Get up my love let me dress you,” Marcus says.