an arranged marriage between Leah and Marc to escape their individual forced marriage.
(with many kinks such as those mentioned in the hashtags) Complete story
A few months after their marriage, Lea found out she was pregnant... rather marc found out before her
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(but black out shade) Lea awoke to the sound of thunder and the light filtering the room. She groaned as she opened her eyes scanning the bed and then the clock. It was 9;30 am which meant Marc left for work. She got up, wrapping herself in her fur blanket. The entire wall infront of her was made up of glass showing the entire city below them. One of the beauties of the penthouse they bought after their honeymoon. She turned on the electric chimney on the wall next the glass wall. It was freezing. She got up, took a shower and then went to her huge ass dressing room. She quickly got dresses in legging, Marc's hoodie and her her fur slippers. She walked back to the room, now warm thanks to the chimney. While she was showering, she noticed that her breasts werent aching, which meant one thing; Marc enjoyed himself and emptied them before leaving and she hadnt felt a thing.Interesting. She went down the stairs and made herself tea. Today she had a break from the clinic. She was just a few months away from becoming an orthodonist thanks to her accelerated program she was taking in uni.
She was thankful that she could enjoy her favourite weather today calmly. She loved the rain and thunder and snow. She was often told that they were similar to her character and personality before you start to know her more. She decided on inviting her friend over, Olivia, that lives in a different continent while she was visiting currently. She called and invited her over and confirmed that she'll be here in a hour. She started preparing red velvet cookies, baking and cooking being her hobby, and then started preparing breakfast for her and Olivia. Time passed quicker, rain being replaced by pure white snow. Quickly, the city was painted white, the skies becoming a dark blue, despite the early hour. She moved from the living room window-wall. One she'd been fucked agaisnt many times and moved to her ringing phone. Olivia informed her that she arrived so her unlocked the elevator for her to be able to reach th penthouse. She hadnt seen her friend for a year, not even of on her wedding day though theyve been friends since the early years of school. The elevator opened, revealing her closest friend.
"Heyy" olivia squealled "i missed you so much"
"hii" lea replied, wrapping her arms around her friend "i missed you more"
Her friend hugged her tighter. She was the opposite of Lea; redhead with brown eyes, with a bubbly personality, short, outgoing...
They spent the next few hours catching up and chatting untill it was 3 pm when she had to leave. She left and after an hour Marc came home, earlier than usual.
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I walk in the penthouse, warmth enveloping me opposing to the freezing ass weather outside. I had a meeting that wouldve taken at least 2 hours before i could come back home but it was canceled because they couldnt reach the company due to the sudden snow. I remove my black boots and walk in on the carpeted floors. I scan the penthouse for my wife but i dont find her. I walk to the kitchen to the sound of clinking and the smell of some amazing dessert shes obviously baking. Her haid is tied loosely in a long braid and sh- is that my new hoodie? she suddenly bends against the counter, elbows leaning on the counter as she pours oil into a measuring cup. I move silently behind her and smack her ass. a small choking sound comes out of her and in an instant, the bottle of oil is on the counter and shes whirling in my direction. a small smile tugs on my mouth when i see her flushed cheeks and wide eyes. She checks me out "your sexy ass couldve ruined the whole recipe" she says as she grabs my jaw, getting on her tiptoes and lowering my face to her. she slams her lips on mine, opening to let her tongue tangle in mine. I slide my hands down her waist and rest them on her ass as her own rest on my shoulders . We make out for a few minutes, we might have continued if a burning smell didnt fill the huge kitchen. "shit" she rips her lips of mine, hurrying to the oven. She carries out what looks like a pizza, but its completely black.
