Happily Married

Ah! Today was such a nice day, with the afternoon sun shining so brightly, its gentle rays peeking inside of our house and warming up everything... But I felt like something was missing. Or rather, someone. Yeah. It seemed like my dear husband was nowhere to be seen.

Where is he? I wondered.

Usually, he was really noisy when he noticed that I was back from an errand. He would whine just like a child whose mother went out, leaving him at home. But I’ve been back for five minutes and nothing yet. Just where is he?

He didn’t even touch the meal I left on the dining table for him before going out to do some shopping.

Is he sick?

Should I check?

May be he’s dead...

It’s been 10 months since Joe and I got married and moved in together. It’s normal for him to sleep till late in the morning on weekends but it’s almost 2pm and he still hasn’t eaten anything yet.

What’s wrong? I asked myself while walking into our bedroom.

“Hey, sleeping beauty!” I screamed as I spotted him laying on the bed, “Wake up!”

“Mmh. Five more minutes...” he answered, not even shifting a little.

“What do you mean five more minutes?” I asked, jumping on the bed, “I’ve been out for 6 fucking hours and you’re still sleeping!”

His eyes slowly opened as I screeched, slowly revealing his delicious chocolate eyes. He didn’t look alright actually. Maybe I shouldn’t have disturbed his sleep after all.

Joe took his time sitting up, sighing and pouting a lot in the process, letting the blanket slide slowly from his naked chest.

“Look,” he started with his deep morning voice, rubbing his eyes to wake up, “I went to bed at 7am and-”

“What?!” I screamed, shooting him a disapproving look.

“Shhh Sam, calm down.” He said, yawning.

“I really needed something done before going to sleep... Anyway, I woke up at 11 but I wasn’t hungry so, I decided to go back to sleep and wait for you to eat that delicious food with my wonderful wife. I’d hate to waste it.” He added, leaning towards me to give me a light kiss. He then stood up to put on a shirt.

I rolled my eyes, as I followed him out of the bed.

“You can’t be serious, stupid workaholic.”

“Aww come on,” he said, wrapping his hands around my waist as he pressed me from behind, planting kisses all-over my cheek and my neck. “Didn’t you want to show me all the pretty things you bought? I hope you bought some cute panties so I can rip them off you later.” He finished with a wink.

This guy, really! I glanced over my shoulder to look at him and narrowed my eyes.

“Or did you get naughty ones instead?” He inquired, smirking. “Works for me.”

I rolled my eyes once more and shook my head before elbowing him. That action had him falling dramatically on the bed like a mortally wounded man.

“If you keep that attitude up, I’m calling your mother.”

“Wait. What? Come on. What kind of twisted threat is that?” He growled. “I’m hungry anyway. And I love eating with you.” He added with a sweet grin on his face.

A smile crept up my face but I forced it back while turning to exit the room, getting back to the kitchen. This idiot really knows how to win me over.

He immediately followed me and took a seat on the dining table while I heated up our meal.

He proceeded to ask about my day and I gladly told him everything about it while we were waiting.

Once the food was ready, we started eating. Meanwhile, he told me some silly stories that made me laugh out loud. This idiot can be really funny.

After the meal, he did the dishes while I turned on the TV, lying lazily on the couch in the living room. Then, he joined me when he finished and I happily shifted to let him sit behind me before leaning against his hard chest, enjoying his warmth as he placed his arms around me.

As we watched some weird magic show, Joe suddenly stood up, snatched the remote from my hand and turned off the TV. Then, he picked me up like I was some kind of potato bag, throwing me over his shoulder.

“Hey! What the heck bro?!”

“Time for a new kind of show. You still have some new undies to show me for validation.” He said before slapping my ass, causing me to yelp.

This guy really!

I smacked him back before yelling “I just bought dresses and shoes! Put me down, right now!”

“Ugh. What a pity. Still, I’d rather look at you than that weird magician.” He said, rubbing my ass cheek.

Sometimes I just don’t know if I want to hit him or kiss him but I guess I will probably do both anyways.

Joe reached our bedroom and put me down swiftly before going to my shopping bags to pick them up. He actually loved dressing me up, matching my outfits with the right accessories and man, was he good at it.

It took about one hour but once we were done, I took a quick shower while he took care of my new items. Then he went to shower and I waited for him, lying on our bed like a starfish.

He took his time but came out of the bathroom with a smirk on his face. His towel hung loosely around his waist, exposing that sexy V line to me. Oh, all the sinful things I was thinking because of that V line.

I was so focused on looking at his waist that I didn't notice him approaching. I had just enough time to see him climbing on the bed and crawling over me, his smirk never leaving his lips.

“What are you doing?” I asked him, fighting the smile forming on my lips.

“Seducing my beautiful wife of course” He said as a matter of fact.

I couldn’t help but throw my head back and laugh as he wiggled his eyebrows knowingly.

“You are not supposed to laugh though” He said also laughing.

“Yeah, yeah. Sorry.” I replied, trying to calm myself.

As his eyes locked onto mine, a wave of warmth washed over me, making my heart race in response to the silent communication. His eyes bore into me with an intense, smoldering gaze.

With his seductive grin returned, his voice became lower. “So, dear wife of mine, how should I take you tonight?” He asked, leaning closer, placing a gentle kiss on my lips.

My cheeks heated and i wondered if it was because of his low voice or the question itself. Whatever it was, I could feel myself slowly becoming wet as Joe’s hand found its way to my thigh, the other expertly untied my bathrobe.

“Should I make sweet love to you? Worship your body?" He inquired, kissing my neck.

"Or should i just fuck you like a savage and ruin the sheets?” He questioned looking into my eyes. He gave me a deep, long kiss while his hand went higher, to my hip. He then pulled away, his gaze falling to my lips, patiently waiting for my answer.

I felt quite horny but I couldn’t choose, so I just kept staring at him. It made him smile.

Joe’s lips met mine in a slow, sensual kiss, his tongue wrestling with mine as his hands roamed by my sides, gently caressing my hips. I guess he made his choice.

He started his journey south, trailing kisses on his way to my secret place, making a stop midway to play with my boobs, liking each nipple like a damned candy before tugging with his teeth.

My breath was already a mess at this point but I knew too well that he hadn’t even started his torture yet.

He resumed his journey, licking his way down at a snail’s pace, dropping some wet kisses on my belly on his way.

Finally, he reached his destination and I could feel him staring at my wet folds, enjoying the mess he made.

I could feel his hot breath fanning over my clit and I already felt like melting but I was anxiously waiting for his next move. He knew it. He liked it.

I was trying to make excuses in my head. I wanted to persuade myself that he was the perverted one and that it was his fault if I was enjoying this. Quite lame, huh? I knew it too.

However, it didn’t take more than a viciously slow lick of his to completely shatter the only working brain cell that I had left, ripping a wanton moan from me.

“You should concentrate, you know?” He mumbled, his eyes locked on mine as I was trying to understand who he was talking to. But he gave me another lick and I just gave up, throwing my head back and shutting my eyes.

My breath caught in my throat and my eyes watered. Damn. It felt good.

He took his time eating me out. His tongue slowly went up to my clit, circling it. Then I felt his finger tracing my soaked entrance while he sucked on my clit.

Joe took his mouth off me for a moment, his mouth going to my inner thigh to plant light kisses. I felt him smirk against my skin before feeling the sharp pain of his bite. I didn’t even have time to scream because he instantly pushed a finger inside of me, causing me to gasp in surprise.

His mouth went back to my center while his fingers worked their magic inside of me, curling and rubbing my sensitive walls more quickly.

My insides suddenly tensed and it only took a few more deep strokes and vicious licks for me to come undone, clenching hard on his fingers while I choked on a scream.

I was a panting mess. I stared at the ceiling while taking deep breaths to even my breathing and calm my beating heart. As if he was done with me yet.

Joe made his way back up my body with a trail of wet kisses. Then, he cupped my face in his hands, plunging his eyes in mine. He had such a loving expression on his face that almost made me forget his stupid grin.

“You good?” He whispered, his face close to mine.

“Yeah” I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him in to get a kiss before pushing on his shoulders to make him fall backwards and straddling him.

He looked bewildered and confused for a second.

“My turn, right?” I sensually said while moving my waist and rubbing myself on erection.

He finally understood my intentions and comfortably laid back, bringing his hands to my thighs.

I was moving slowly, moving along his cock, taking my time and enjoying the feeling of his length kissing my wet folds.

As I was soaked from my previous orgasm, it didn’t take long to lubricate him. I was all ready for him.

After a few more strokes, I was horny as hell and I decided I was done with the teasing. So, I stopped moving my hips and I grabbed his member firmly, my action making him groan in pleasure and squeeze me harder. Then, I positioned myself on top of his cock and slowly lowered myself, delighted by the feeling of getting filled by the man I love.

I closed my eyes and a moan escaped from me before I could bite my lips. But it just felt too damn good.

Joe’s hands traveled from my thighs to my hips. He wasn’t guiding me, just following my movements while I went up and down his shaft.

I really like the feeling of his hands on my body, but I really wanted to stay in charge, to control him. That is why I leaned forward, taking his hands off my body and holding his wrists on both sides of his head.

Joe’s lips twitched up. He probably found it funny that I thought I could hold him down like that. But actually, I wasn’t that naive. I knew he was just letting me do what I wanted. Probably because he enjoyed the view of me pleasuring myself on top of him while my tits kept bouncing up and down along with my body.

However, he had that funny expression saying « you will pay for this » all over his face. But I didn’t care. I was enjoying the moment and I knew it was the same for him.

I kept staring into his beautiful eyes, biting my bottom lip while I increased the speed of my ride.

At that moment, I wanted to kiss him so I started bending over him but before I could reach my target, Joe smirked and I was flipped the next moment, landing on my back.

This position wasn’t so different from the previous one but he was now the one holding my wrists next to my head. He didn’t even slide out of me. Shit.

Joe gathered my wrists in one of his hands and placed them on top of my head while his other one went to my waist. Then, he started pounding me. He was in no hurry, his trusts slow but accurate.

I couldn’t move much but every time I tried, he put more pressure on my hands as a warning.

My peek was so close but still so far.

My hips started moving on their own, following his lead and meeting him thrust for thrust.

At this point, my moans were close to screams. But I couldn’t care less.

“Shhh. You don’t want the neighbors to hear you, do you ?”

“Oh shut up-”

He looked smug like he was satisfied with my answer and I really wanted to strangle him. Whose fault was it that I was so noisy huh ? However, before I could complain, he started thrusting harder and harder until I reached the stars. The pleasure was so intense that I couldn’t even scream as my orgasm whipped me, my cunt spasming.

“Fuck” Joe whispered like he was in pain but he didn’t stop taking me, fucking me through my orgasm.

He finally leaned on me, capturing my lips, our tongues dancing together in a slow, loving kiss.

“Mmh” He came inside of me and felt just as good as my orgasm. I thought it would be nice to die like this.