LITTLE WIFE

32

"You can't handle the pain baby. Your ass is already red", he noticed.

Shutting my eyes - my lip caged between my teeth as his erection pressed against my opening. "Spread your legs-", I obey - parting my legs more.

"I promise to go slow -", I could feel him smirk about it. He was definitely lying. "Will you disobey my husband authority?", he asked - pressing the tip of his cock into me. I buck forward- his hands gripping my shoulders - holding me in place as he rammed his entire length in, causing me to scream out and shiver. "Fucking shit", he groaned - drawing back his hips - then slamming back into me harder than before. "Reece", I whimper- legs quivering and breath hitched in my throat. "You are mine , right ?" , he gave a sardonic laugh - making me regret everything I've ever done to insult him.

"Come here -", he gripped my hair , yanking hard - forcing my torso to lift. My hands flat on my thighs as my ass was seated on his lap while he balanced on his knees. His cock buried deep within my clenching walls. "Reece", I moan out - feeling full in this position.
Releasing my hair- his hands squeeze my waist , helping me to raise myself before Sinking back down on his cock. "Ah-", I bite down on my lip. "You're such a pretty girl...my pretty girl-", his lips against my shoulder blade.

"Will you ever choose to resist me?", he mumbled against the side of my neck. I try moving my hips but he holds me down. My walls pulsing - desperate for him to thrust or even move just a bit.

"This is called cock warming-", he chuckled- sucking the skin on my neck. "Can you feel me throb?", he rasped into my ear ,making me hum. My nails digging into my thighs as I moaned at the feeling of him nibbling my sensitive skin.

"I won't-", I breathe. He released my skin with a 'plop'. "Fucking right you won't -", he dropped me back into the ass up , face down position. "You won't-", he ordered and began fucking me again.

My head was spinning and mind hazy. My ass slapped against his pelvis with each thrust. There was a knot building in my stomach. The same one I felt at the hotel when he first made me orgasm.

"Reece", I moan and he understood what I needed. Reaching around- his fingers began to rub my slippery clit as his cock kept hittjng my sweet spot. "Oh fuck-", I grip the pillow , moaning louder and louder until i scream - releasing on his cock which went on thrusting . "Stop-", I choke as the pleasure turned into pain.

"Alittle more angel-", he moaned.

"No-", I sob until I feel him still ,pulling himself out . The cold air hit my burning core just as a warm liquid squirt on my back. I could feel it trickling down my ass.

"Fuck -", I hear him breathe heavily.

I fall onto my stomach. Too weak to move an inch. "You okay baby?", he fell beside me , pushing my hair off my sweaty face. His also glistened. So beautiful.

His hand rubbed my back as I catch my breath.

"That was nice -", I mumble. He smiles , leaning over to kiss my cheek. "It was amazing -", he stroked my face with his thumb. "I can't feel my legs-", I whisper, closing my eyes. "I promise you won't be able to walk the next time", I hear him chuckle before I passed out.

-end-
••

"Are you ready?".

His voice made me drop my ring. "Sorry-", I mutter while searching the floor for it. "You're jittery this morning-", he teased as he lift the ring , taking ahold of my hand and sliding it onto my finger. "Thank you -", I tried not to make contact because I was too SHY.

"You're looking so beautiful-", he clasped my chin, forcing me look make eye contact. "Thank you-", i gulp. "Are you okay?", his hands cup my face. "Yes-", I kept my answers short and sweet. "Legs?", I push at his chest and he laughs. "Don't tease me -", I head to the study desk for my earrings. "I'll try -", he threw on his hoodie. "Is everyone else ready?", I ask and he gave a nod. "Fletcher went on a little tour by himself. Your mother is waiting for Rupert to bring back the car. And your father is already at the mall-", I could listen to this man talk all day.

"Okay , I'm ready -", I dust out my skirt. "I'll meet you downstairs. Just need to make a call to New York ", he came closer, kissing my forehead then heading out of the room.

I smile and bite my lip. Was he this way with hailey too? Maybe not. But he definitely had to be this way with that mysterious girl he once loved. I bet if I persist , he'd tell me more about her and their relationship. If he were so inlove with her ,then why didn't they get married?

Why did he choose hailey?

So many questions...

Heading into the closet - I search for a pair of sneakers which mama had left somewhere. Climbing on a lower shelf- I lift myself on my toes to check higher. "Where'd they disappear?", I grab onto a tin box, trying to push it aside , when the shelf I stood on snapped and I fall - dropping down the tin too. "Ouch -", I rub my ass , getting onto my knees to gather the stuff that fell out of the open tin .

"Oh school pictures-", I smile while scanning through each classmate. My mind alittle hazy again. I couldn't recall their names. Stuffing it back into the tin , I pick up the cute pins and stickers- placing then into the box. "I own Polaroids?", I scrunch up my nose - lifting the Polaroid photograph.

I swear it took my eyes a minute to adjust to what I was staring at. I drop the card before lifting it again just to be sure. Heart pounding and eyes wide with pools of tears . I could hear my rapid breathing. My hands were shivering at this point.

What is this?