His Purpose
77. Hasty Tasty [18+]

"The plum? What's up?"

Maria wails. A subtle touch in the hand made him come to his senses from daydreams. Maria smiled and shook her head, "It's nothing" she said, again feeding Gibran.

Gibran accepted the bribe in silence, his eyes fixedly staring at Maria.

"You've been quiet all day. Why?"

Not just a mere feeling, since the morning Mary did not talk much, like there was something that made her think hard.

"I told you there's nothing. And I'm okay."

Lies. Gibran clearly knew that Mary was hiding something. But this time Gibran could not force Maria to say it.

Instead, he stretched out his fingers and gave a smooth swab along the woman's arm.

"It's been two days that we didn't make love. Isn't the deal every day of the week?" sensual whispers.

Maria clucked while she brushed off the Gibran elusan that made her fine feathers stand up. "What's the store, anyway? Sickness again still had time to think about it."

The corner of Gibran's lips twitched obliquely, "I am not a weak patient, Sugarplum. Just so you know, I'm still perfectly capable of making you scream all night."

"Shop!" Mary exclaimed in shame.

He turned his face away, while Gibran chuckled amusedly. The man grabbed Maria's hand that was not holding the spoon. Sontak Maria glared as the plate on her lap almost fell down.

Noticing Maria's shock, Gibran moved the plate over the nightstand, then began to draw Mary closer. His face leaned towards kissing, but Maria managed to prevent it by holding her shoulders.

"Coko hasn't been drinking. Dinner was not over either" whispered Maria softened.

Gibran gave a faint smile letting Mary take the glass on the nightstand, then thrust it to drink. Gibran gulped down the mineral water until it was half left, storing it back to where it was.

"Not to be spent. I'm full already."

"Yes already."

Maria knows Gibran's meal portions are very regular. They never eat too little or too much. And the portion given by the hospital is more for Gibran.

Gibran raised an eyebrow, "So?"

Maria looked up, "What?"

Instead of answering, the man jerked Mary's hand until it fell into her chest. Gibran lowered his head, he could feel Mary's heart beating so fast.

His hand wiped Mary's hair back, then descended and rubbed the woman's open arm.

Maria gulped, she did not dare to look at Gibran who now began to launch a seductive touch. The man whispered, "Can you feel it? Just being close together like this is already capable of driving me crazy."

Gibran's voice sounded hoarse. As she said, Maria could feel something hardening between her stomachs.

He silently screamed in his heart. Gibran could be excited at a time like this.

"Koko, this is a hospital."

"Then?"

"It shouldn't be us .. anu .. it ..."

"Why? We can even do it anywhere."

Gibran lifted Mary's chin up, gently kissed the full lip and took a slow sip. He growled so much as to feel the longed for suppleness. His body instantly reacted to the fresh mixed sweetness that he was sure could make anyone crazy.

Mary had well-groomed lips with an intoxicating scent.

Cup.

"Your lips are more opium than opium."

Cup.

"Sweeter than prunes."

Cup.

After saying that Gibran deepened the kiss, bulldozing the entire cavity of Mary's mouth with her tongue that moved erotically.

Maria could only surrender to accept Gibran's attack which she could never refuse. His eyes closed while his lips opened to greet the suction for the suction that Gibran lay.

"Nwf ..." Maria makes a sound between kisses, especially when Gibran pulls his hand to touch the evidence of the man's hardened passion.

Understanding what Gibran wants, he squeezed the object slowly to present a moan that further adds to the heat of the atmosphere.

Gibran took off their kiss. His dark eyes looked at Maria who was now with a sweet face. His hand squeezed pa* Maria for a while before then infiltrating the woman's thigh, checking something there.

"You're wet. Go up" he said as he led Mary to the patient's bed.

Maria who was swept away finally complied, including when Gibran revealed the subordinate dress and took off the thin cloth that became the only cover that belonged to Maria.

Gibran glanced at the clock for a moment, he also looked at his infused hands and looked back at Maria. "Five minutes's. Just five minutes. Okay?"

Maria nodded. He knows about the doctor's appointment soon. Thus Mary quickly took Gibran's possession, which was already standing straight from his trousers.

And before long the two have been united accompanied by a sigh of pleasure and hiss that immediately combed the silence.

Gibran moved quickly down there, jerking Maria's body while occasionally touching the woman's chest, providing stimulation that made Mary desperately refrain from sighing.

Gibran violently lowered the string of dress and bra that Maria was wearing, until the appearance of a rannum chest that she immediately scooped into her mouth.

Mary screamed with a tremendous sensation. Inevitably he also misses the touch of Gibran who honestly always makes it float.

Gibran did not stop moving, until then the man's body shook with a warm burst that immediately filled Mary with madness.

Gibran quickly removed their link, reversed Mary's position and widened the woman's legs, then put her three fingers in a single stomp.

Maria bit her arm holding back the increasingly unstoppable scream. Gibran moved his finger quickly, until shortly after Mary got her release.

"Akhh ...!"

Mary leaned softly on Gibran. The breath of the two was so simple that he felt Gibran rub his property with a tissue, wiping the residual liquid of romance that fortunately did not seep everywhere.

"Nake?"

Maria nodded. The first time they made love this short, and it feels no less amazing.

Gibran allowed Mary's dress strap and bra, then hugged the woman from behind, anchoring a kiss on her white, fragrant shoulder.

"Change clothes, don't wear these. It's too sexy."

Mary got up lazily. He went down and scooped the triangular cloth lying beside Gibran, and put it on right in front of the man.

He was not shy anymore, not infrequently he deliberately showed his curves to the husband.

Exactly two seconds from that, the hospital door opened and displayed the figure of Nick with a doctor who seemed to have just arrived.

Suddenly Maria surprised misbehavior, unlike Gibran who looks mediocre with a face that has returned flat.

Maria secretly screeched, a little in disbelief the man in front of her was the man who had launched a seduction to ask her to make love.

Nick and the doctor approached. Mary smiled nervously welcoming the two. "That's it, I go to the toilet first."

He turned around and walked quickly to the bathroom. However, when passing through the nightstand accidentally her pinky nudged the leg of the table.

The pain is not playing. He had to bend over to touch the pinky that felt almost broken and bleeding.

Gibran's vertical body stared worriedly at the wife. Seeing Gibran who was about to get off the bed, Maria immediately threw a smile despite the ringing.

"I'm doing fine. Hehe .." he said as he ran into the bathroom.

Leaving the three men there who were both looking at him in astonishment. Except for Gibran, he knew Maria's carelessness was triggered by the nervousness Gibran was accustomed to.

The man cleared his throat. "Ehm. Please, you can start the examination."