Loving You Is Not An Accident: It’s Destiny - 250 CONTINUE WHERE WE HAVE LEF

After the sumptuous lunch, the visitors already left. Clifford’s parents decided to live with them in the mansion because they wanted to spend time with their grandchildren.

Rose Howard and Helen Briggs agreed that they will be the ones to take care of the children.

Earlier that night, while they were having some tea time in the garden, Helen and Rose sit beside Ingrid.

“Ingrid, dear, we have something to give you.” the two mothers giggled and then look at each other.

“Hmmm… well what is it?” she silently laughed while she looks at them giggling like college girls.

“It’s like this. I know it has been more than two months since the two of you have time for each other and knowing the Briggs men, they are a hungry beast, so your mom and I decided to give you a week off and to give you time alone. Here…” Helen then handed her a document.

“What’s this mom?” she looks each face of the two women as she accepted the envelope.

“Open it, dear. It’s our gift, from the four us.” Excitement overwhelms her when she received the document from their hands.

When she opened it, she gasped when she read that it is a certificate of ownership of a yacht, not just an ordinary yacht, but an expensive one.

“Mom, mommy??!! This is so… expensive? Why? This is too much.”

“Nope… with the fortune our family have, this is just nothing, dear. This is for your family.”

Then they heard that someone cleared his throat.

“Excuse me, ladies, but can I steal away my lovely wife from you?” Ingrid heard that their mothers chuckled.

“Of course, son.” They smiled at him and they left them and went to their husbands as well.

“Shall we dance?” she looks at him with an amuse smile on his face. She’s in daze.

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“Huh?” her mind is in haywire. She’s never been so out of control of her emotions before. She was well in control of her emotions before but the moment she and her husband met and lived together, she changed and for the better.

She was so settled and contented just having Clark around. Never would she thought that a husband could add satisfaction in her life and the twins are just so right in time. Clifford could eventually do his fatherly task for the twins, the very things he missed doing for their son Clark.

It’s so deep. Passionate. Ahh… refreshing to her soul. She really misses him terribly.

She heard him chuckle.

“Am I that handsome that I cause you to drift away? My… I haven’t prepared myself yet, you know that?” he said teasing her.

“Oh please!” I scowled at him and then snapped. Then she laughs.

She gasped again when she felt that her husband glides his hand on her lower back. His touch never failed to send shivers down her spine. She closes her eyes as she felt the sweet and warm caress her husband is giving her.

“Oh God… I miss this…” he whispered near her ear and an unfamiliar tingling sensation overwhelm her when he softly bite her ear. She could just moan silently just for his hearing.

“Are you now mute, my love?” he teased.

“Cliff… I miss you… and our… sexy time…” she giggled. The moment she uttered the words, Clifford automatically stiffened.

“Goodness! What did you do to me, wife.” She felt his hardness on her lower abdomen. “Hmmm… do you want to continue where we have left at in the hospital?” he lures.

“Hmmm… let me think…” but without warning, he scooped her and carried her into a bridal style.

She gasps in surprise.

“Sorry, parents… but we need to go, let’s all call it a night…” he grinned to all of them and hurriedly left the place.

They both heard the crisp laughter coming from their parents as they knew what they are about to do. Ingrid’s face turned red and she slaps the arm of her husband.

“Be a gentleman, son. Your wife needed a TLC for now, make it slow and slightly rough.” His father, Clint shouted at them and all of them roared in laughter.

“Oh. my. gosh!” Ingrid silently screamed.

When they entered the bedroom, Clifford gently placed her on the bed and as he slowly undressing her, his gaze never left her. Ingrid too is undressing him and when they are both naked, they caress each other until they both reach their desired destination and there lingered.

Warmth envelops them. Ingrid moaned when she felt that her husband started to go down her core and tasted her, the pleasure it gives her is unspeakable.

“You’re so good, love…” she sweetly uttered.

“And you taste so good… hmmm…”

Clifford gives her much bliss as he works on her core with his expert tongue that she could only turn her head side to side. Several moments have passed that Ingrid suddenly spoke hoarsely…

“Stand up, love… let me pleasure you…”

She then kneeled, held his manhood and felt it throbbing in her hands. She kissed his tip and then slowly opening her mouth and then swallowed it bit by bit. The feeling is ecstatic for her.

“Oh, gosh, love! Ugghhhh… this is incredible!”

He was so surprise at what his wife is doing. She becomes wild and seeking. It sends goose bumps on him. She moans. He grunts as she swallowed him whole.

His moans went loud that cause Ingrid to giggle.

“Did I do it right, love?”

“Oh yes, you are soooo good… I never thought you could do that… stop the teasing love, let me kiss you all over…” she could only smile.

His bedroom voice arouses Ingrid so much that she wanted him inside her, but she needed to wait for him to be satisfied with her.

“I’m yours love, do what it seem pleasing to you…”

He showered kisses all over her body without skipping any part, and when he’s satisfied he stops on her breast and suck it like a hungry child.

“Oooohhhh, I love mother’s milk now… hmmm… can I have a share of this every night, love?” he grinned and she giggles.

“Oh my poor twins, they will have daddy as their rival.” Clifford released a throaty laugh.

Who would have thought that they could make love, tease and laugh at the same time? His hand traces her core and when he felt that she is more than ready for him, he entered her nice and slow, feeling the rhythm as though they were dancing in a sweet music.

“Ahh, this is just so right…”