Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 22864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22864 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Once I reach him, he smiles at me and pulls me into his arms. His tie, which adorably matches my dress, is askew so I adjust it.
“Come with me,” I say, taking his hand.
“Where are we going?”
I don’t respond, instead I lead him to the furthest bathroom from the ballroom. “Wait here,” I say, stepping into the room. I check the stalls and see that there’s no one in there, thankfully. I look in the mirror and shrug before opening the door and pulling him inside, locking it behind us. Before he can say anything, I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him.
“What’s gotten into you?” he asks, chuckling.
“I want your cock, now. I am so needy.”
“I’m not fucking you for the first time in a hotel bathroom, baby, but I’ll give you what you need.” He lifts me up and sets me down on the counter. I spread my legs wide and hike my dress up. I’m not wearing panties, because panties lines are the worst.
“Jesus, I’ll never get over the sight of your wet pussy.” He reaches out and runs his hands over my reverently, like he’s worshiping me. I reach for his belt, opening it. His hard cock springs free. Fuck, I love his cock. “Touch your pussy, baby. Show me how you get off without me.” I smirk and bring two fingers up to his mouth. He sucks them inside, getting them nice and wet for me. Pulling them free, I touch my clit, feather light before pumping my fingers inside of me. I moan when wraps his fist around his cock and begins to pump in time with my fingers.
“Fletcher, please. Touch me,” I demand and his free hand goes around my throat. No pressure, just subtle control. I love it. I can’t help but gasp when he pushes just the tip of his cock between my pussy lips when I move up to my clit.
“That’s a good girl, come for me, Red. Coat my cock in that sweet juice,” I come, moaning his name. He grunts my name as I feel his come soak my pussy lips.
After we catch our breath and right our clothes, we go back out to the ballroom. We dance the night away all the while raking in donations for such a worthy cause.
I could feel eyes on us, but nothing mattered but him.
We need to get home now. I’m ready to be his wife in all ways.
Chapter Ten
Fletcher
I fucking did it to myself tonight. I should have kept her ass at home and stayed with her. From the moment she came down the stairs I have been hard as fuck, my cock spitting in my pants, pointed right at the one thing I desire more than anything else. She looked like a vision in a deep green dress, a v-neck too fucking deep for my liking. The straps are thin, with a sequin top and a flowy bottom. It's not until she is getting in the car that I notice this long slit going up one side of her body. You can’t tell when she is simply standing but the moment she moves, it is evident. Thanks to Sadie, I know what color she chose, so my tie matches her dress.
I was proud as hell to have her on my arm, radiant and all mine. It was amazing to bring my wife to an event and introduce her to her new world. Then everything changed. As we made our rounds and said hello to those in attendance, I began noticing men looking at her with lust in their eyes. Their lascivious tongues wagging, picturing her on her knees before them while they defiled her mouth and body. They were coveting my wife and I began to become a damn dragon. I am positive everyone could see the fire coming from my head.
I didn’t let her out of my sight the entire night, my grip never leaving her waist or her from my eyes. With each introduction I grunted out each name, and each time I let my possessiveness known she would look up at me with hooded eyes and a smile that reached them. Her breathing would become labored and I grew greedier and greedier for her attention. Our time in the bathroom drove me crazy, but it was all worth it.
Now we are home and I watch her as she takes a sip of water and looks at me with ardor in her eyes. “Did you have a good time Red?” She licks her lips and gives me her seductive gaze.
“I did. I especially like the part where you got jealous.”
“You liked that did you? You liked knowing men staring at you like a sexy aphrodite was driving me out of my fucking mind?”
“I did. It made me feel powerful and precious.” she says the words and kicks her shoes off in the kitchen. “Everytime I placed my hand in one of theirs and your body rumbled with a silent protest, I became more and more intent on sending you to the brink of madness.” She drops the straps to her dress. I watch it slowly fall down her body, my entire body shaking, watching it get stuck on her nipples on the way down. When I see she didn’t have a bra on the entire night either, all of my emotions become tangled together.