Anastasia Honchar's POV
I giggled after our make-believe. god, it was making our sex life even more intense as I looked at Marco. He was playing with my red mane as I was drawing circles with my fingers.
"How I did it?" I asked him as I was blinking lazily at the early dawn. It was the start of a new month. 3 months since I met Marco and 2 months since I was married to him. I thought about meeting his family but I guess he was not ready to bring me back again.
"you were fantastic, let's do it again," he said as he kissed my mouth. I sighed as he was the only one that can make me feel wet in a matter of seconds as I closed my thighs together.
"Open it for me, I want a taste," he said as he looked at me. I was too happy to give it to him but an evil idea was forming on my mind.