Lethal

33. Imprint

"How about reception next Saturday?" and Rachel's eyes opened wide and she looked at Jk in shock.

"W-Why so sudden? I mean, so early, like...like Saturday is in like two days...I-"Rachel sat on bed and kept rambling but Jk pulled her back to his chest, making her silent.

"Angel, c'mon, we can't delay it anymore. Plus, just so you know, my parents loved you" Jk said while winking making Rachel gasp at his sudden confession.

"They do, I didn't even get to spend time with them. Did they say anything about me? Did they say they like me? I hope they don't think bad about me. I mean our meeting wasn't idle, I didn't even get to anything for them. Shit wh--" Jk turned the position and now he was on top of Rachel, her hands pinned above her head.

Rachel bit her lips and looked at Jk innocently but down there, nothing was innocent anymore. Due to her periods, her emotions were already everywhere and this position didn't help either. Jk leaned and sucked her lower lip, making it free from Rachel's grasp. He slowly backed off, but their nose tip were still brushing against each other. Rachel gulped and looked at her side, started taking in the view from their balcony. Jk view her black strap peaking out of the hoodie of his as it was really huge for her and the scene in the dressing room replayed in his head.

Black was his favourite colour and the scene in front of him wasn't helping either. His wife, totally submissive under him, in his huge hoodie while her flawless skin was visible to him. Her collarbone flexed as she pursed her lips and gulped again, making impossible for King to ignore that place. He caressed that place with the pad of his thumb while he held both of her hands with his one huge hand. And now her breasts were even more perked up and greeting him. When his cold thumb came in contact with Rachel's flesh, Jk felt her shiver. He was absolutely mesmerised even with the smallest of movement of her's.

He leaned down and inhaled her scent again, which always drives him crazy, specially since she returned. He removed his thumb and softly placed butterfly kiss there, making her gasp. She was about to face him but then she felt something sharp on neck, painfully yet sensually pleasuring her nerves. She hissed and Jk pulled away while slowly letting her wet flesh go through his teeth. He traced his purple imprint on her neck with his index finger and admired his art.

His same hand travelled down a little bit and found the way to her bare waist. She closed her eyes and pursed her lips, in attempt to not shiver but failing miserably to do so.

"Yes, they loved you. Yes they said that" Jk answered her questions, while still playing with her tummy, which she wanted to have all along but now was in no state to celebrate it. Her whole mind was blank but she still managed to nod. She tried freeing her hand, withal failed.

Jk hands dangerously played with the waistband of her shorts, making her snap out of the trance.

"Wh-at are you doing?" Rachel asked

"Angel, that day, you needed and now, I need you and your tight kitty" Jk said with no hint of amusement but intensity of his need.

"I told you, today is my first, w-we...um...can't do it you know" Rachel explained as calmly as she could though she also needed him.

Jk removed his hand from her hands, making her sigh in relief thinking that it got over, though she was a bit disappointed. But fortunately or unfortunately, Jk gripped her bare waist with both of his hands and made his hard member, touch her clothed womanhood, which let Rachel slip a slight moan at sudden contact.

"Do you think I care about that which is nothing but normal natural cycle? And it's not like you don't want it, your body says something else Angel" Jk smirked, knowing very well that his wife loved intimate touches as much as he does.