DAMIEN"Fuck me as you have promised."Hearing the word leave her mouth did things to me. It took every amount of control not to snap right there and did as she wanted. My body wanted it and from her consent and heavy breathing, I knew she wanted it too but there was no way I was going to give in. Moreover she was drunk, maybe not as drunk as before but I reckoned that she was going to regret it if I did whatever she had consented to. "It wasn't a promise, woman," "Sounded like one to me," she rasped and my fingers dug into her skin.I was convinced she knew exactly what she was doing. Temptation was so closed and I was hanging on a thin thread of patience or self control– what ever it might be. Just a little more push and I would be falling. What the hell was I doing? I needed to get a grip of myself. Although she was my wife, this was not part of the agreement. We- hell, I was crossing the line. There was supposed to be no form of intimacy between us. If I was getting hard b
“Love lights more fires than hate extinguishes” –Elle Wheeler WilcoxHEAVENI woke up that morning with a pounding headache, throbbing ache between my legs, and clear memory of the things I’d done and said last night.I rarely ever got drunk but when I did, I don't usually have a clear memory the following day. Why now?'Unless you want to help me?''Oh, you wouldn't want to'I winced at the memory of what I had said. "Shit!" I cursed loudly, covering my face with my blanket and kicking my feet on the bed. I was more than embarrassed. How do I face him now?Taking in deep breaths, I stood up on my feet and sauntered to the bathroom. I ran myself a warm bath and spent almost half an hour soaking in the warm water like I was forcing myself to sober up. But if I was to face the truth, I was taking my sweet time in doing my business because I was half hoping that I would not run into him if I did so. It took me almost an hour before I left the bath
HEAVENI stood in front of my closet with my hands on my waist, not knowing what to put on.It was stupid of me not to have asked him where we were going in order for me to put on something that would fit. After pondering for a while, I put on a peach colored flowing gown with a bikini beneath it, just in case. I don't know how long it took me to get dressed but by the time I was out, I met a fuming husband waiting for me in the living room. I smiled sheepishly as I stood in front him clearly ignoring the angry look he had on. "How do I look?" I asked, twirling around with a smile on my face.He scoffed. "Is this what took you so long?"I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms around my chest. Annoying prick. "Have you lost interest in going?" He asked, turning around as he reached the door. "I'll take no offen-"I was out of the door before he could finish his statement. I could hear him chuckle as he shut the door. We both walked to the car that was waiting for us. I couldn't he
"Love me or hate me, both are in my favor. I'll always be in your mind or heart" –UnknownThe glare of the sun hitting my blinds woke me. I rubbed my face and squinted as I fluttered my eyes open.I took in a long deep breath as I stretched my limbs, loosening up tight muscles in them. I reached over to the nightstand to check the time and exhaled when I saw that it was almost 10am.Rolling my hurting shoulders, I stood and sauntered to the en suite. And as I stared at my reflection in the mirror, I couldn't help but question if that was really me. I had small dark circles around my eyes from not sleeping well for the last two days, the hair on my head was a forest as it shooted out from my head– scattered and messy. The thoughts of my husband and memories of what he had done and said last night scarred my memory and I winced when his harsh– true- words played in my head. Pouring water and washing my face to wash off the sleepy look, I could only con
HEAVENThe ride home was fairly good as I tried to talk to him even though his response was monotonous. But the thing was, I was still not calm from the little exchange we had some minutes ago especially with him sitting beside me.I could feel how wet I was and maybe he might have noticed because I kept squirming in my seat, trying to find relief from the ache in my core. I just can't wait till I'm in my room.I needed a cold shower to be calm or worse, I needed to get off with the pink vibrator Eli got me last..."Shit," I tried to keep my voice low as I cursed, shutting my eyes tightly, vaguely recalling that I had kept it in one of the drawers on the nightstand and forgot to take it along with me. "Hey. you okay?" He asked.I nodded my head without looking at him. "Yes, I'm doing just fine." Indeed I was doing just fine because I was not actually fine. I guess I have to settle for a cold shower now. Immediately the car stopped in front of the resort, I fled to my room and locke
WARNING! THE WHOLE OF THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SCENES THAT IS RATED 18! DON'T SAY I DIDN'T WARN YOU! SMEXY SCENE AHEAD! ENJOY!DAMIENHeaven MacPherson was trouble. From the beginning I set my eyes on her at the airport to the day she showed up at my office I knew. But it became even more clearer when I saw her in her wedding dress and on the boat when she had took off her dress. It was a phase. It would pass. I'd be telling myself that for long.But the phase had almost turned to a habit where I jacked off everyday we got back from a trip. I'd chastise myself to not think about her or look at that ass that made me feel like some teenage kid but it only became harder.My wife in those baggy tees every morning, with nothing but thongs beneath it, her nipples that I always found the primal urge to suck, lick, pinch till they were red in view. It was torturous. Pure torture. I think I was doing quite well until the boat cruising. That bikini, showed off parts that I never knew I was att
HEAVEN"What do you want to have for dinner?"Annoyance was seeping from my pores chasing away the supposed good feeling of post orgasmic bliss. I wanted us to talk. Hell, I was still thinking of what to say when he opened his mouth and spilled out rubbish. I didn't know if I was expecting him to say something better because anger filled my veins. A naked woman was standing in front of him, we'd even masturbated to each other and all he could think of was dinner?He might have not known what to say but I would have appreciated it more if he had just kept quiet and let the awkward moment pass. I stood up straight, my t-shirt rolling downwards. I was trying so hard not to allow my emotion to show on my face but I knew I was going to fail in doing that. I needed to get out of here. Without sparing him a glance, I walked out of the bathroom and headed straight to my room.I slammed the door shut and leaned against the smooth oak wood. I could still feel my legs shaking beneath me from
HEAVENThere was a smile on my face as I fluttered my eyes open the following morning. A low whimper escaped from my lips as I stretched my limbs and stood up to get ready for my first day at work. Standing in front of my closet, I realized that I didn't really have office wears. I needed to show up for work, I just have to make do with the few clothes I have. I would go shopping when I receive my first salary. I knew my husband was an early riser, so I had to set an alarm in order for me to get ready early but by the time I was done and was walking out of the house, the garage was empty except for two extra cars that he didn't take always. Jerk ass.Why would he just leave me like that without saying anything?'What were you expecting? You thought he magically became a changed man?' my inner conscience seemed to know him better than I did.It was very stupid of me to think that he was going to wait for me. I huffed and reached out to my phone in my bag. I had ordered an Uber which