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A week later, Arabella had just finished taking her shower and walked back into the bedroom in some black leggings and one of Apollo's cotton shirts on.

Apollo noticed her arrival from his seated position on the bed and he held his arms out for her. He sat up against the headboard and let her get comfortable as she sat with her back against his chest with the book in front of both of them. Wrapping a blanket around themselves, Apollo picked up from where they left off yesterday morning.

His girl listened to him read, but soon began frowning in confusion.

"Wait, what chapter are we on?" She spoke as he finished off a piece of dialogue from a character.

"Chapter 28. Why?" He asked, his hand underneath her shirt and stroking her stomach slowly, soothing the both of them.

"I don't think I remember reading this one." Even though she read the book for the first time years ago, she remembered most of it when she began reading it again the day Apollo gave it to her.

But the chapter he was reading didn't ring any bells.

"Mmm, let's see." His eyes skimmed over the words on the page, focusing on the last few sentences on the page. He then flipped to the next one and smirked. "When did you first read this book?" He asked.

"When I was sixteen." She answered. "Why?"

"Ever the innocent girl." He chuckled as he kissed her neck once. "I'll just keep reading and you'll figure out why you skipped it."

"Okay dokay." She replied although still confused.

"Her hand tightened painfully on his shoulder in her agitation, but he didn't move away. One hand found the firm weight of her left breast and he began to stroke it through her shirt." Apollo continued to read, noticing the not so subtle shuffle of the girl in his arms.

His own hand on her stomach lifted slightly, trailed upwards slowly and stopped just below her breasts.

"He continued to stroke her breast, rubbing the ball of his thumb gently over her nipple. She made a soft sound-"

"B-Bubs." He could hear the hitch in Arabella's breath.

"Shh, I thought we kept discussions until the end of chapters. We're not done yet sweetheart." He spoke beside her ear before he continued to read.

There wasn't anything majorly explicit, just a husband licking and sucking heavily at his wife's breasts before he pulled away and they simply talked. The rest of the chapter went on normally, and even though it contained nothing inappropriate, Arabella's thoughts were still on the short scene.

Now she knew why she didn't find the chapter familiar. She probably noticed the turn it would take and skipped a few pages as to not corrupt her mind the last time she read it.

She didn't realise the chapter was finished until Apollo moved slightly to put the closed book on the nightstand.

"You still with me baby?" His husky voice sounded beside her head.

She shuffled her legs slightly and nodded her head.

"Mmm, you seem so distracted." He took one of her scrunchies off his wrist and tied up her hair in a bun so he could access her neck. "Care to tell me why baby?" He lay a gentle kiss below her ear before sucking at the same spot.

"I-I uhh..." She couldn't form any words.

"I quite liked that chapter. But I liked your reaction more." His lips travelled further down the length of her neck.

She felt his hands take a hold of hers and moved them to trail along her shirt. She gasped and then let out a soft moan when he placed her hands over her breasts, making her cup the soft mounds over her shirt. His own hands controlled her movements and she threw her head back as he made her massage them gently. Resting the back of her head against his shoulder gave him more access to her neck and he used that to his advantage.

When he pulled her hands away, one of his hands made their way to hold her thigh and she clutched his bicep with both her hands. His other hand tickled it's way under her shirt and to the valley of her breasts.

"Is this okay baby?"

"P-Please, y-yes." She whimpered.

His single finger rounded the perky nipple of her right breast. She moaned when he pinched it between his two fingers and cried out when he tugged at it suddenly.

She whimpered again as the warmth of his hands disappeared. He removed the blanket from their bodies and moved her so she lay on her back with her head resting on the pillows they shared.

Their lips met in a soft kiss, and Apollo peeked an eye open so he could spot their stuffies and he threw them onto the blanket he dropped on the floor.

He pulled away when he felt a gentle push against his chest.

"Why'd you do that?" She panted with flushed cheeks.

"Can't have the kids watching can we?" He teased, making her giggle.

He gave her another gentle peck on the lips before his hands went to the bottom of her over-sized shirt. He kissed her jaw, and then her neck and exposed shoulder before his head dipped down to her waist, his head now underneath her shirt. He was glad it was one of his loose shirts because it meant he could fit underneath with her easily.

She giggle again when he licked a wet stripe on her stomach before biting playfully.

"My pretty girl."

He lay gentle kisses against her skin until he reached the breasts he loved so much.

"O-Oh..." She gasped as he bit softly at he left one.

He continued biting around each of them, leaving mark after mark as he sucked, pulled and bit at her sensitive skin.

When he felt satisfied with the forty to fifty marks he left on both her breasts, he sucked heavily at each nipple, letting go with a pop and finally resting his head against her chest.


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