Uncomplicated(11)

Jennifer snuggled closer against me, her knee brushing my semi-erect cock in the process.

Hmm...I wondered. My grip on her neck tightened, holding her head in  place as I grazed my other hand up the back of her thigh before delving  deep between her legs.

My finger brushed over her core which was wet with desire. My dick lengthened. Now, who was my wife dreaming about?

Feeling a slight sense of mischief, I pushed my finger into her soaked pussy.

A gasp and a moan left her lips, but her eyes remained closed.

Determined to give her the pleasure she had given me, I replaced my finger with two, rubbing gently inside her.

Her eyes popped open, landing directly on me. "Oh, God. I thought I was dreaming," she moaned.

I smirked. "I know. Who were you dreaming about, love?" I asked, thrusting my fingers deeper.

She whimpered, rocking her hips back and forth against my hand. "You. Always you."

I grinned.

"Mathis, please."

Music to my ears, but not yet. "Come on my fingers, baby. Coat them with your orgasm."

"Hmm...I love the way you talk dirty to me."

I grinned and cupped her jaw, titling her head toward my lips. "You like  when I talk dirty, and tell you what I want to do to that hot little  body of yours?"

"Yes," she breathed against my mouth. "More."

I pulled out of her and brushed my fingers over the puckered hole at her rear, coating her with the juices from her body.

Her eyes darkened, her breaths coming out in short bursts. "You like my ass?"

"I fucking love your ass," I said and pushed a finger into the tight opening.

"Oh...shit," she cried out as her body clenched around me. She lifted her leg higher, giving me better access.

I gripped her jaw, forcing her to look up at me. "You're going to come  against my hand and then I'm going to fuck the shit out of you here." I  pushed my finger deeper into the tight opening. "And here," I said,  inserting a finger into her pussy as well.

Her lips parted. "Please, Mathis. I want you everywhere."

"Good, ‘cause love, I'm going to own every inch of you. Possess every  part of your body. By the time I am done, every time you move, you will  feel me. Now..." My hand picked up speed, thrusting my fingers in and  out of her at a quick pace. Filling her completely. "Come."

She whimpered and trembled against me, digging her nails into my chest. "Mathis."

I captured her mouth in a hard bruising kiss, sucking her bottom lip before diving inside. "Scream my name louder."

And she did, over and over again.

My body buzzed and I released her before turning her onto her stomach. "How was that?" I asked, kissing her shoulder blades.

"Hmm..."

I smirked. "Want more?"

"Yes. I want you everywhere."

Running my hands down the sides of her body, I knelt between her knees and spread her legs.

She looked up at me over her shoulder and licked her lips. "Give me all of you."

I smirked and brushed a finger from her core to the tight hole between  her ass cheeks, lubricating the tight area. "Are you sure?"         

     



 

She nodded and lifted her hips, hinting. "Yes."

I ran the tip of my cock over the puckered area and pushed. "Breathe out, baby. Open your body to me."

Her body relaxed at my words, blooming under my touch.

My dick slowly inched inside of her, causing sounds of pleasure to  escape her lips. Her sensual moans almost made me blow my load right  then and there. Everything about her drove me absolutely mad.

"God, you're huge. You feel so good."

Her words of encouragement traveled over me and I slowly pulled out  before pushing back in. She was tight, wrapping around me like a fist.  Any tighter and I would have come instantly.

"Faster. Please, fuck. Mathis."

Gripping her hips, I lifted her onto all fours. "Ready?"

"Yes," she cried out.

"I won't be gentle," I warned. God, I needed this. To mark her. Let her know that she was mine.

She shook her head. "I don't want gentle. Fuck me. Now, dammit."

I smiled and took a breath. There was no way I was lasting long with her  hot body gripping me the way it was, mixed with the words coming out of  her mouth.

I pulled out almost completely before slamming back in between her ass cheeks.

"Oh yes," she moaned.

Building up momentum, I dug my fingers into the flesh of her ass and thrust harder into her. "Stroke your clit," I demanded.

I watched as she reached a hand between her legs, then warm fingers squeezed my balls.

"Fuck, love. I won't last long if you keep doing that."

Her hand squeezed me harder. "I don't care."

I groaned, pounding into her with a fervor our bodies craved. A tingle  shot down my spine and as I went to pull out, her hand gripped me  tighter.

"No. I need you to come inside me."

And what kind of man would I be if I didn't give my wife what she  wanted? I thrust into her one last time before releasing inside of her.  "Oh shit," I growled, my dick pulsing.

Jennifer moaned, her body shaking around me. "God, I love it when you come."

I pulled out and spread her beneath me. "You good?"

She sighed and I wrapped my arms around her. "Yes. My skin is tingling like you're touching me everywhere."

"Good. Now every part of you has been touched by me," I whispered into her ear.

"Hmm," she breathed out with a moan.

I smiled. "You're mine, love. Every piece of you, I own."

Her eyes closed and her breathing became deep and even.

I kissed her head and moved to roll off of her, then she said something  that changed everything. Changed my life. Our relationship. Every single  fucking thing.

"I love you, Mathis."





Chapter Eleven

The L Bomb

Jennifer





Did I really just say that? Did I let the L word slip right out of my  mouth? Was I really that wrapped up in good sex that I just became that  girl? Or did I really feel that way for this man who was still so much  of a stranger? I had no idea, because I had never been in love.

But, was he really a stranger? Mathis was my husband and while we may  have done things completely backward, whatever this was...it clearly  worked for us. In some sort of dysfunctional, fucked up way. I guess I  should have never expected to do love the right way considering nothing  in my life had ever gone as planned.

His strong arms wrapped around me as his stubble covered chin rubbed  along my neck. His lips grazed my collarbone, trailing kisses along  their path.

"I think I love you too, Jennifer."

With his confession a sigh left my mouth and my body relaxed against his smooth chest.

"Stop overthinking things, love."

I just wished it was that easy.

Turning in his arms, I kissed him goodnight once again and begged sleep to take me.







"Love, it's time to get up."

In the distance I swore I heard an alarm going off, but after our middle  of the night sexcapades, I had no desire to move, let alone get out of  bed. My body ached from his possession, but God it hurt so fucking good.

"Ugggghhhhh, go away," I mumbled while I pulled a pillow over my head.  "I don't wannnnna." I probably sounded like a little kid who didn't want  to be dragged out of bed for school, but knowing the entire day was  going to be spent with my parents was much worse. I would take another  ten years of Catholic school over a day in Las Vegas, with them, and my  new husband.

"Jennifer, I have a business dinner tonight. I'd love for you to come with me. Do you think you are up for that?"

I was taken aback by his request. A business dinner? Of course I had  done them in the past. Believe it or not, sometimes those skeevy old  geezers used to enjoy a little arm candy for more than just a blow job.         

     



 

"You want me to be your date?" As I finally blinked my eyes open to meet  the early morning Vegas sun seeping through the long lush curtains, I  could notice the scowl on Mathis' face.

"No, I don't want you to be my date. I want you to accompany me as my  wife. Which is something you need to get used to because I have a number  of important business deals coming up in the next couple of months."  His tone was short, clipped, and to the point. I hadn't seen him like  this very often, but when irate Mathis made an appearance, Jennifer made  her exit.

"I didn't mean it like that, Mathis." I slowly sat up in bed, pulling  the covers up with me, careful not to expose my naked body. "I've been  down this road before, but not in this way. I didn't think you wanted to  introduce me as your wife yet. People talk..." I trailed off, but  before I could continue the thought, he exploded.

"Let them talk, Jennifer! You are my wife. You belong to me and no one  else!" His tone scared me. Irate probably wasn't a good word to describe  him anymore. Furious or even enraged would be better. I knew I had no  reason to be scared of him, he had shown me nothing but kindness, but I  couldn't help but cower.

I pulled the sheet off the bed, wrapping it around my body and quickly made a break for the bathroom.