"Nghh.. Marchelhh.. so-sorry"
Bella raved feeling a little uncomfortable because Marchel had been working on her neck, maybe now her neck is full of kissmarks.
"Akh! Slow down sshh"
The top two buttons of her uniform were already open, making Marchel more flexible to play there.
It's been about 10 minutes and Marchel keeps marking her neck and collarbones.
Marchel ended the activity and looked at Bella who was on his lap with a ragged breath and slightly droopy eyes.
Marchel's hand rose to touch the plump cheek and stroked it gently. At first, Marchel wanted to scold his wife but somehow his heart couldn't do it.
"It's still a small punishment for you, next time don't try to test my patience" Marchel said with his eyes looking straight at Bella who had started to breathe normally.
