Gilbert’s Ward**
“What is this, I’m seeing in the headline?” Gilbert asked, his gaze fixated at Morgan.
“Is this the reason you called me here?” He asked, his voice angry, yet impatient.
“What is this about? Who did Xavier kidnap? What really is going on.”
“Dad, I’m trying not to let you bother with matters like this. Xavier is my younger brother and I know how to handle him.”
“Tell me what I want to know already.” Gilbert barked.
Morgan knew his father would stop at nothing to know what really happened, even if it meant stepping out of the ward.
“Xavier had Olivia kidnapped and she was kept for a whole five days. You think I should go easy on him? No, I won’t.”
Morgan’s temper was rising, as he tried to hold it in. Gilbert stared at him for a long time, suddenly dumbfounded.
“You’d have my arranged, I’m going to the station tomorrow.” Gilbert said, finally breaking the silence.
“You’d do no such thing.”
“I’m going there and that’s final. This feud between you both, should end. What are you? Kids? That keeps fighting over every little thing.” he scolded.
“We both know that I don’t need Klein to survive, I came back to Manila for a reason, and that reason is something I’m going after. I’d have the doctor prepare you for tomorrow.”
With that said, Morgan got up and left. Even his father wouldn’t dare to question his reasons. Gilbert in his young age, was a famous and smart businessman, whom every organization wanted to have.
He could already tell the reason behind this feud among his sons, but tonight he was making a decision, one that isn’t to be questioned. He took his phone and called his lawyer.
“You’re back.” Olivia said, looking up at Morgan, whose aura was thick and unapproachable.
He hummed and walked past her, but before he could get to his room, Olivia was already blocking him.
Morgan frowned, as his dark gaze washed over her. “Move.” He said, his voice low and commanding.
“And if I don’t?” She replied, returning his gaze.
Deep down, Olivia was scared of what he might do to her, but right then she wanted to thank him for saving her, because she hasn’t gotten the chance all these while.
Her audacity was shocking to Morgan as he chuckled inwardly, “What do you want?”
“To talk to you.”
“Later in the morning.”
“No. Right now.”
Morgan’s gaze softened a bit, as it glistened with amusement. “Why now?” He asked, closing the gap between them.
“I…I, let’s get seated first.” She babbled, suddenly at a loss of words at his close approach.
As fast as Olivia could blink, she was picked by Morgan, who swooped her into his arm and headed for his room.
“Bring me down already, you’re going to reopen your injury.” She spawled, struggling in his arms.
“I don’t think it would reopen, if you stay still and stop struggling.”
Olivia stopped her movements, suddenly regretting why she approached him in the first place.
Morgan walked past his bedroom, which made Olivia frown, “Where are you taking me?”
“What were you thinking? To the study of course.” He let out a low chuckle.
Olivia cursed inwardly, hating her mind and mouth.
Once they were inside the study, he settled her on the desk, “Go in, you wanted to talk to me, right?” He said, settling himself, in between her thighs, as he used his hands to wrap them around his waist.
Olivia’s cheeks were already heating up, thanks to the dim lit room, if not her face would be a red mess.
How did he expect her to say a word, when they were in this position, so close that their breath was fanning against their face.
“Dumb huh?”
“I.. I…I wanted to say thank you, for coming for me. I was thinking that you wouldn’t come but…”
The rest of her words were swallowed by Morgan, as he grabbed hair, pulling lips into his. Olivia found herself melting into his not so gentle, yet demanding kiss.
Her body was having a mind of its own, as her hands reached for his hair, exploring and fumbling with it.
If anything, Morgan’s was a good kisser, and his kisses were sending Sparks and butterflies down her belly. No matter how hard she tried to win against his tongue, he beat her to it, rubbing amateur on her face, and dominating her entire mouth.
When they broke the kiss, their gaze was locked as their heavy breath and panting filled the room. Just when Olivia thought that Morgan would say something, he pulled her back into him, claiming her lips all over again.
She shuddered in pleasure, as his hands slipped under her dress, caressing her smooth skin until he traced her breasts.
Olivia moaned, her body quivering as she felt his hand, squeezing her breasts close together. She opened her eyes to meet with his lust hooded gaze, he smirked and brought his face down to her thighs.
“Please-” her pleasure filled voice begged.
“Please what,”
“Don’t do it.”
“What exactly?”
“This, everything, I don’t want”
Her mouth was clamped shut, by his wet and warm mouth. He sucked and nibbled on her lower lips, until it was swollen. His hands reached for her gown hook, thankfully it was a small silk nightgown.
With one touch, the gown was off, revealing her creamy yet succulent breast. Olivia was quick to cover her breast, but before she could do it, Morgan beat her to it, pinning her hands above her head.
He released a low and gruffy growl, as her round and pink nipples were hard and erected, glaring at him like they wanted to be touched, he squeezed it one more time before bringing it to his mouth.
Olivia couldn’t hold in the pleasure as a moan escaped her mouth, she grabbed his hair, pulling him closer as he sucked hard on her nipples.
He suddenly released her nipples, and stared at her face, “You still don’t want me to continue?”
Olivia knew he was teasing her, but for how long can he hold it in hard on? She nodded, intentionally provoking him.
Morgan smirked and went ahead to pull off the remaining fabric left on her body.
“Fuck!” He cursed, as his eyes met with her glistening core.
His plan was to tease her, until she begged for him to fuck her, but faced with her wet core, he had a change of mind.
His dick twitched painfully as it could no longer hold in the pleasure, and fought to be freed. His hands went to his belt, as he unbuckled it, and pulled down his pants.
Olivia swallowed, this isn’t the first time she was seeing his dick, but it felt it grew bigger than the last time they had sex.
Morgan traced her eyes to his dick, he chuckled and brought his head down, using his mouth to suck in an amount full of juice from her vagina.
She arched her body, clenching her walls as She tried to close her thighs, but Morgan held it in place. His tongue, licking off all her wetness.
He brought his face up and reached up to kiss her, making her taste herself in his mouth. She was still enjoying the sweetness of his mouth, when she felt him thrust into her.
Morgan, who was going thrusting slowly, as her vagina was still tight and he was barely fitting into her, he groaned, as he felt her clench her walls.
Finally he was inside her, his dick fitting perfectly, he thrusted out, his dick glistening with her lubrication. He thrusted in again, earning a moan from her.
His thrusts were slow and steady, slowly driving her crazy. He firmly held her, as he thrusted in and out of her, creating a rhythm for themselves.
It wasn’t long before his thrusts became faster and harder, not giving her a breathing space, as he slammed simultaneously, hitting the depth of her womb.
She felt her orgasm building up and boom, she convulsed and cummed, wetting and lubricating his dick all over.
“Fuck, Olivia!” Morgan cursed, as he felt her clenching harder around him, trying to milk him out, even when he doesn’t want to come yet.
He groaned loudly, jerking his body as he thrusted faster, shooting his load inside her. When he was done releasing all his seeds, he went ahead to thrust into her, making sure his loads were all inside her, so none would slick out.