The Boss's Heir

Chapter 49

Marco got his family up bright and early the next morning...family vacation starting now!

Julian was bouncing around, his excitement evident and catching as the family sat down for breakfast.

"What are we doing today, daddy?" He asked excitedly between bites of pancake.

"Well, we are going to take a tour of the Atlas Mountains, then I thought we would go to Majorelle Garden and then finally I thought we could end the day at Jemaa el-Fnaa.  It's a market area where we can go shopping" Marco explained his plans.

There was also Chellah, which is where some ancient Roman ruins stand in the midst of beautiful gardens and lots of palaces to explore.

Julian just couldn't have been happier at the thought of a family vacation and having his whole family together, which he said was "Way cool!"

Jules took him to his room to make sure he wore the appropriate items for their day out, while Nono went and got himself ready, which left Cay and Marco at the table.

"So, daddy" Cay said, getting up and coming around to Marco's side and effectively straddling his hips.

"Did you get enough sleep last night?" She murmured as she nuzzled his neck and jawline, his body humming with pleasure.

She sensuously moved her hips, grinding her core into him and the fact that he was still wearing his pj pants and her body in a long tee shirt and thin panties, made his hard on more prevalent.

Placing his hands on her hips, he helped her establish an erotic rhythm as he twitched beneath him.

"We really need to move this to our room, because I'm about to take you and I don't want our family walking in on us" he husked.

"Let's go, bambino" Cay whispered.  Marco stood up, with Cay safely wrapped around him, she laid waste to his neck and jaw as she plied him with wet kisses.

Kicking the door shut with his foot, he made his way to their bed, laid her down and ripped the panties from her body, then shrugged his bottoms off.

Sinking into her deliciously wet sex, neither of them making a sound as they made love.  Their eyes never strayed as they both reached their climax at the same time.

"Hmm, that was amazing" Cay mumbled against his neck as Marco pulled her closer and tighter to his chest.

"You're amazing" he whispered while depositing a tender kiss on her shoulder, caressing her smooth skin and kissing down her arm.

Laying there, enclosed in each other's arms, they didn't move or talk, it was all about being together.

"I'm so thankful for you, Marco and Julian. The both of you have made my life seem so rich and complete and now we have another one on the way, I just honestly don't need anything else to make me happy."

Cay's head lay on his belly, as he stroked her hair, digesting the words she had just spoken, words that affirmed what he already knew and that was she was his, forever.

"Fiore, look at me" Marco implored softly, as Cay did what he asked.

Moving a piece of hair behind her ear, he just looked deeply into her eyes and said "I don't think that there is anyone in this world as beautiful as you. I feel so lucky to have you and Julian in my life."

One kiss turned into another and ended with Marco and Cay making love again.

After deciding they had better get up and dressed before Julian came bursting into their room, they exited to find Nono, Jules and Julian waiting in the living room.

After spending the day together as a family, they had an amazing visit to the different castles, gardens and markets, lunch and dinner at two local restaurants, they were finally ready to head back to their hotel, tired but satisfied.

Once Julian had his bath, they read his book and tucked him in, noticing that he fell asleep right away, grasping his stuffed dragon that Marco had purchased for him earlier.

Returning to their room after telling Jules and Nono goodnight, Marco and Cay climbed into bed, his front to her back.

"Hmm, that feels so good" Cay moaned as Marco massaged her shoulders and middle back.

"How are you doing baby?" Marco murmured. "I'm okay" she responded.

Marco's fingers ghosted down her spine as he traced designs along her skin, goosebumps popping up.

"Oh baby" she sighed as he replaced his fingers with his lips.

Marco's movements were erotic and sensuous as his mouth descended her body, her soft moans affecting his very being.

Cay rolled over, her hand going to her husband's face.  "I have a surprise for you, so don't move, I'll be right back."

Going into their bathroom, she took a customized bottle of jasmine and sage essential oils, mixed together and walked back to their bed.

"Scoot down and stay on your back" Cay said softly.  Climbing on top of her husband's lap.

Taking the lid off the little bottle, she poured some into her palm and rubbed it together.

The fragrance that was released into the air added electricity to the atmosphere.

Marco watched his wife intently as her hands warmed up the oil.

Cay placed her hands around Marco's neck, tenderly massaging his Adam's apple, working her way down to his shoulders.

Her hands found their way to his pecs, his nipples hardening beneath her touch, as well as his c*ck.

"Jesus Cay" he husked as her lithe fingers worked down his muscled body.

"Does that feel good, baby?" She asked, lowering her mouth, latching onto his n*pple, flicking it with her tongue.

Marco bucked his hips into her core, causing a moan to escape her lips.

They continued their erotic foreplay; touching, caressing, kissing.  Driving each other crazy.

"Fanculo Cay!" He gritted.  "I can feel your pleasure running out of you."

She slid her sex against his shaft, her head back as she absorbed the sheer pleasure of it all.

Slowly sitting up, Marco gently laid her back, his body between her legs.

"I'm going to love you now" he breathed, pushing himself into her methodically, listening to her ragged breath sounds as he went deeper.

Rocking into her, he took his time, his lips crashing on hers while he thrust into her sex.

As he brought her to climax, his burned through his body.

When they were finished, nothing was spoken between them, they just wrapped themselves up in each other's arms and fell asleep, waiting for a fresh day.