THE SURROGATE

CHAPTER 6

Maxwell was late. He thought he can come back much earlier but the European Branch suddenly called because one of their ongoing project was almost went bankrupt because of poor management. Thankfully though they immediately got a solution. At first he's reluctant in coming because he knows he'll arrive much later than usual and that woman was probably asleep by then but he wanted to see her face so he still decided to come.

He went into the bedroom without making any noise. Very quietly, he shut the door behind him and headed across the thick carpet on the floor to the bed where the woman was lying.

In the middle of a massive four-poster bed, Shaina Marquez was sleeping; the bed had two layers of curtains that were stretched and translucent like a thin veil.

And he don't know why but when he slowly approached the bed his heart begun beating crazily against his chest.

His breathing was shaky, his anxious mind barely able to ask what this was all about.

For God's sake, he's just going to look at his surrogate!

Shaking his head trying to clear his mind, he stopped and stood in front of the bed curtain. Through the hem of the thin curtain, the outline of the woman was faintly visible. Um?

‘Something’s weird?’

The outline was strange. The woman is she…… is she sleeping naked?

Maxwell's hand which is about to pull back the curtain, hardened as soon as he noticed it.

Eventually, after a pause—'I wanted to see it, I wanted to looked at her naked body— so he gulped and flipped the curtain without a sound.

As expected, the woman was sleeping, but she wasn’t even sleeping naked; it was even worse.…

‘Uh… Why?’

Maxwell's face, looking at the sleeping Shaina, turned red. She was wearing a transparent negligee.

'Did she wear this because she knew he was coming?

The thought that she might have slept in clothes like this in anticipation of his visit suddenly occurred to Maxwell.

‘No. I don’t think she would…… I'm pretty rude to her when they first done it, so she probably hated sleeping with him but now she's wearing this....'

It was hot in the middle of the day and cool at night. It was warm inside the mansion, so Maxwell wondered if Shaina was cold in such a skimpy outfit.

‘Did you kick it in your sleep?’

Her blanket was pushed to one side of the bed and was only on one of her legs. Shaina was sleeping on her side, holding a folded long pillow.

“If you slept with me, would you have hugged me too?”

Suddenly feeling jealous of a mere pillow in Shaina’s arms, Maxwell slapped his cheeks at his stupid emotion—forcing himself to snap out of it.

'I will cover her with the blanket and go.'

Maxwell shook his head, promised to himself again then walked towards the bed.

Except how can she be so f*****g sexy?! That bewitching naked figure! Of course, his eyes were immediately drawn to her bouncy butt but his cold gaze started to zeroed at her most intimate part peeking between her legs….

‘No! I am only going to cover her with the blanket and go!’

Maxwell decisively cleared out his thoughts, screaming out of the rising dark feelings and chopping off his swelling spirit.

But I really couldn’t take my eyes off her.

He knows the sensation—the angle— when he pushes his organ in it’s peak through her legs.

It is the soft skin that coaxed him, and just by inserting it threatened to bring him to his climax, and when her tightening texture came to mind, the lower half of his body became hard.

Maxwell tore his gaze away from Shaina’s secret place with a blistering face.

‘This is just trying to cover you with a blanket… …’

If she woke up this instant he would have no excuse. So Maxwell, very slowly, pulled the blanket up on her leg.

“Uhnnn….”

The woman softly sighed as if she had felt something. Maxwell suddenly flinched and looked down on her, who turned and rolled on her back. Her soft breasts moved with her breathing under the thin transparent fabric.

And each time Shaina exhaled, her breasts would swayed and moved up and down. Clearly tempting him.

Gulp….

Maxwell though, felt like he was under a spell. He was watching her well rounded mounds like he was possessed and swallowed dry saliva without knowing it.

Oh, s**t……. Why are you lusting at a sleeping woman? How low can you be?! He berated himself. But he couldn’t help but look at her very luscious body once more..

“Hmm.…. unn…….”

Maxwell who had been lost in his thought, quickly regained his bearings. He completely gave up on covering her and decided to get out of bed.

But before he go he took one last look at her but all of a sudden she started scratching her thigh over her negligee. Perhaps it was not easy to scratch through the soft cloth, so she had pulled up the hem of her negligee quickly.

“Huuhmp.”

When her white thighs were exposed to the air, Maxwell quickly inhaled; The woman scratched her thigh a couple of times and fell asleep without pulling down her translucent hem that was gathered around her waist.

‘Damn it!’

Maxwell, who couldn’t stand it anymore, untied the strap of the gown. As if angry, he took off the gown, threw it out of the bed, and even took off the pajamas.

“Uuh… ?”

Even though it was a high-end bed, there was hardly any shaking, but it was enough to stir her.

Shaina rubbed her eyes and looked at the other person as if she was drunk in a hazy sleep, and awakened to a man approaching her. Her blindfold lying forgotten at the bedside table.

She started to panic but then her chaotic mind froze when she heard his words.

“I want you.”

“Huh? Umph!”

Her mouth was closed before she could even ask what's going on. His hot tongue pushed into a flustered Shaina’s mouth, winding and sucking her tongue. Maxwell grabbed Shaina’s left breasts, which he had desired to touch for so long. And squeezed.

“Haaa!”

The soft texture of the cloth over her breasts made Maxwell's blood boil. As soon as he spread her legs and he started rubbing between them, she was suddenly frightened.

“Uhh ahhhh! Sir! Mr. Fontana? What is this all of a sudden!”

“You’ve been waiting for me in this outfit, and you’re asking me?”

Shaina’s face turned red at Maxwell's words, but when he started laughing she felt her cheeks burned more from mortification.

But against her will, Shaina’s body started tingling from his touch. Her waist started dancing as his fingers rubbed her rich flesh.

“Aaah… !”

A sound leaked out of her mouth that didn’t fit the mood, but it didn’t do anything to distract Maxwell's excitement.

“Heekk! Ah, huh?”

Maxwell fingers dig deeply, and a little hastily wandered through the inside of her most inner part.

Fortunately, her mind was full of him. She tossed and turned for a while, thinking about him, feeling horny that's why she immediately got wet just from a little bit teasing of him.

Soon honey flowed down to her entrance, and Maxwell smiled happily at Shaina.

“Look, you are already ready to accept me.”

“Oh, ah! No……. that’s…….Argh!”

Seeing her denying it out of shame, Maxwell pulled out his finger and grabbed her thigh. He pushed her legs upwards so that her body would fold in half and lifted her waist up so that her wet channel was facing up.

“Heek! What are you doing……. Ahhh!”

Maxwell, who was just behind her waist, guided his leaking member to Shaina’s secret place while his knees dug into the bed.

“Unnghh….”

He slowly pushed himself down, groaning from the incredible sensation. Shaina trembled at a strange thrill as they both watched a splendid scene.

But then he started moving, Shaina had forgotten how to think.