GusLey Madness

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Chapter 017

The level above obsession. It is Gusion's feelings and affliction towards Lesley. Pride and need pump through his veins as he watches Lesley sleeps.

Her sexy body swallowed up by his enormous bed. He didn't bother to continue to sleep for two reasons. One, he wouldn't really need to stop staring at her beauty in order to do so. Two, he's enjoying the sight of her for too much.

'Mine. Mine. Mine.'

Lesley glows among the dark purple bed sheets. Her reddish pink nipples beckoning him closer. He was thinking of waking her up by his tongue between her thick seductive legs. He has the stamina of a full buffed assassin and an eager tongue.

Gusion's been spending his life discouraging men who are attracted by Lesley's beauty, innocence and intelligence. It was another reason why he put his child into her womb.

She looked like a mermaid in bed. Her long magenta hair pooled across the bed. Her fair skin flashes with faint blush. Soft smile on her luscious lips as Gusion reminded of how Lesley opens the door and confirms his suspicions of her pregnancy. Her emerald eyes lit with happiness and he sighed in relief.

'Everyone needed to know that the angelic agent is claimed. Provided for by me. She's mine' Gusion thought.

The image of Lesley swollen with their baby flashes in his mind and that makes him hard instantly.

As if sensing his burning gaze. Lesley slowly rouses among the sheets. Blinking at him sleepily. "Hi." Her eyes immediately drawn to his stiff length which Gusion didn't bother to cover with the sheet. "Wow. I don't have to guess what's on your mind right now." She breathes.

Gusion smirks and shrugs.

Lesley rolled her eyes and wiggle against him but he tightened his arms around her. "Gusion. I really need to use the bathroom."

He sighs reluctantly letting her go as she stands up. The curtains in the room are pulled back and the morning fills the room exposing every inch and every curves of her. Once on her feet, the moisture of their night together runs down her thighs.

"Fuck, Les. I like seeing that." His blue eyes trained between her legs and after a second, he lunged for her. Pulling Lesley back into bed wanting to have a better look.

Her cheeks flush and warm. She tried to swat his hand and cover her core with hers. "Bathroom." Lesley whisper shyly which made Gusion to look up on her.

He groaned. "Don't shower. I'll cook for us then we'll shower." Gusion pulled himself from the bed. Giving Lesley a quick kiss. She tried to deepen the kiss but he pulled back once again. "Baby, you'll end up back in the bed." He warns and Lesley smiles.

Gusion walks over to a closet pulling out a big shirt of him. "You can wear this." He slides it over her head not really giving her an option. He planned to spend the rest of his life showering Lesley with so much affection until she understands that Gusion meant it when he said she's the only woman for him.