The Devil's Love For The Heiress

Chapter 62

Chapter 62: When Carlos Fell In Love

Carlos? What happened?” Kate asked in horror while her eyes studied his shoulder and the slopes of his neck.

A groan left Carlos’ lips. Like Kate, he was equally drained after all the exercise they did last night. He could barely distinguish the words his woman was spouting until she repeated her probing. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

“Carlos?!” Kate sat up and touched the parts of his neck where evident bite marks were on his skin. She asked, “Did I? Did I do this?”

Settling his head higher on the pillow, he covered his eyes with his forearm, saying, “I’m pretty sure you did that to me.”

Kate gasped. Her blue eyes widened as she surveyed the marks closely. She said, “I mean, I somewhat remembered giving you… kiss marks-”

Carlos laughed. He pulled Kate into his arms, saying, “That was some kiss marks you made… my Kate… You were like a vampire, sucking on my blood.” Giving a heavy sigh, he expressed, “I’m so tired. I think… fluid replacement.”

“What? I mean, we only did it.” Kate counted in her head. She recalled the night before, but it wasn’t exactly perfect. “Three or four?”

“Five, plus I came into your mouth, so that was six for me,” Carlos revealed.

“Woah,” kate pouted before pecking every bite mark she made. “I’m sorry, Carlos. I did not mean to bite you. All I could remember was wanting to have you.”

“Do you remember what you said?” He asked.

“I think I called you mine,” she replied, and Carlos nodded with a smirk.

“The sex was amazing. I won’t deny that, but your desires were too augmented. I had to work really hard to satisfy your wants,” Carlos revealed. “There was barely any rest in between. My back hurts from all the pumping I made.”

Kate chuckled. She also felt damp between her legs, specifically her hole. She pursed her lips and softly sought, “Did you… fill me in all five times?” Her face turned bright red, just thinking about Carlos cumming inside of her. Although she had recounted how her man exploded in her the first three times, but she was uncertain of the rest.

“I did,” Carlos replied, pecking on Kate’s forehead. “My wild Kate.”

The couple spent a few minutes talking about their wild night. Kate laughed while sometimes turning shocked by Carlos’ narrative of what she said and did while they made love. She was especially ashamed of how she acted in front of Lemuel.

After covering their night, they both fell silent, simply relishing in each other’s embrace. Kate looked up at Carlos and asked, “I’ve always wondered, when did you realize you loved me?”

“Hmmm. That’s a tough one,” Carlos answered. “I’ve always liked you… I just did not tell you that I did. However, I think I realized how much I loved you when I lost everything.”

Carlos blinked at the recollection of his parent’s death, He gasped, thinking about when the bank came to the house to seize the property. Turning to Kate, he caressed her cheek and described, “When I had no one, you were the only one who stood by me – you and your family, of course, but more you, because we were always together.”

“All those other so-called friends of my mother and father, they distanced themselves like cowards, afraid to take on the responsibility of taking care of an orphan like me,” Carlos recounted.

“My so-called friends in high school, they no longer walked with me in the corridors nor ate with me at the canteen after they found out I could no longer treat them the same way I used to splurge them with gifts and food.” With a sigh, Carlos added, “Then there were those who looked down at my father like they knew everything that happened to him. They all judged him for being an irresponsible father.”

Pushing back a strand of hair behind her ear, Carlos disclosed, “So when exactly did I realize how much I loved you? It was during the day we went to Monet’s birthday party, and you came running after me in the rain when you learned she had not invited me.”

Smiling at his words, Kate held his forearm and said, “When we both got sick.”

Carlos nodded and chuckled. “Yes, and we shared a bowl of chicken soup.”

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***FLASHBACK: When Carlos and Kate Were Sixteen Years Old. ***

“I don’t know about this, Kate. I just want to stay at your house,” Carlos said, feeling uneasy.

“You could use a break. I know it hasn’t been long since Aunt Agnes passed away, but you need to get out once in a while,” Kate suggested while folding her arms against her chest.

The two were in front of Monet William’s home. Monet was the school’s head cheerleader and a daughter of a wealthy politician in Braeton. She had invited Kate to her birthday party. Kate brought Carlos alone since they came to Monet’s parties in the past.

Kate’s driver had just left to fetch Kaleb from school. Kaleb, at that time, was interested in playing basketball and was practicing with his other friends at the school gym. He was