CHAPTER 15

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Smut warning⚠️

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DOMINIC

Today is Tuesday, our anniversary day.

Right now, Luna is inside my penthouse. I call a doctor to help her with the trauma. Although she insists that she already feels better. The doctor will give me the result immediately after she finishes. I make sure of that. If the result is good, I will give her a present to celebrate our anniversary.

After Anthony's attack, she seems hiding something from me. I can't ask for the details. I convince myself that she will reveal the details to me later on. I don't want to force her.

I still feel guilty for leaving my wife alone in the second vacation house without any protection. I never imagined Anthony dared to do something like that. The images in my mind about Anthony touching her still make my heart hurt. I'll make sure he will stay long in jail.

Already 1 hour passed, and the doctor finally comes into my office.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Campbell. So based on today's session, your wife didn't experience PTSD, even she was so happy, telling me the story about how you saved her, and how you love her. She said today is the anniversary day. Congratulations, Mr. Campbell. I guess she doesn't need any further therapy sessions with me." Dr. Seymor says.

"Thank you for your cooperation. I'm happy she didn't experience it. You may leave now, Mike will escort you out, Doctor."

I ask Mike to escort her.

Since my lovely wife didn't experience any traumatic issues, I guess I can do something for her. It has been a long 3 days of torture not touching her.

After the accident, I felt so guilty and I didn't want to touch her before she went to a therapy session,  was afraid she would be shocked if I touched her, that's why I called Dr. Seymor to check her, but the result came clear and good.

Since it's already break time, I'l go meet her in my penthouse.

"Hi, husband...!" She happily hugs me.

"Hi, sweetheart." I pick her up and carry her into my bedroom.

"What are you doing, Dominic? Do you want to take a nap this afternoon?"

How innocent...

She doesn't even realize about what I want to do to her.

"Tell me, sweetheart, do you miss this?" I touch her cunt from outside her shorts.

I can see how she starts to blush; her eyes start to look at different objects trying to not make eye contact with me. She closes her thighs together trying to avoid something.

"Answer me, sweetheart," I demand.

"I-I missed that." She replies in a very low voice.

"So, if I do something to you, you wouldn't mind, right? Are you afraid of me? I don't want to force you. If you are still afraid, I will stop it."

"No. Please Dominic, I want you, I want you to replace that bad memory with your touch."

"Very well, sweetheart, I will gladly do it," I smirk.

Sliding down her shorts and her panties, I find that her cunt already dripping. Dirty little wife. Just one touch and your panties is already wet.

I kneel on the floor so my face will be directly in front of her cunt. I start to lick her clit and continue to her pretty pussy. Up and down, swirling my tongue around her clit again and again.

I can hear her pretty moan filling the bedroom. It doesn't take long to make her near her orgasm.

She starts to try to escape my mouth, but I hold her thigh. I know she will come soon when she starts to do it. I suck her clit and just at the right moment before she orgasms, I stop my torture.

"No.! Please, Dominic...! I want to come...!" She begs desperately.

"Patience sweetheart, I miss this pretty pussy of yours too much, let me enjoy this."

"You are cruel...!"

I can't hide my smile when she said that.

You don't want to know how cruel I can be, sweetheart.

I start to eat her pussy again; I love it when she keeps whining every time I give her a light suck on her clit. I insert my middle finger and begin to curl it around a particular spot while my mouth still lapping and sucking her clit. She moans so badly when I hit a spot. Find it. I repeat my movement, adding one more finger. I feel her orgasm approach, then I stop again.

"No!! Fuck!! Please. Please...!"

"Since you want to come so badly, go on, touch yourself." I request.

"B-But..."

"Come on, don't be shy, show me how you touch yourself."

She hesitates for a while then she encourages herself to put two of her little fingers on her clit, and begin circling it.

This view of her touching herself is very pleasing and hard to see. My cock is seeking for attention right now.

"Insert your fingers, sweetheart. Fuck yourself with your fingers."

She does exactly as I said. She moves her middle and ring finger in and out while her other hand circles her clit.

"Good girl." I praise her.

She is too desperate to come, so it doesn't take long until I see her fuck herself faster and when she nearly comes, I pull her fingers out.

"Fuck...!! I hate you...!"

"Don't be mad, sweetheart." I lick her fingers which are covered with her arousal, "I need to go back into the office. Don't touch yourself until we meet again in the evening. I will know if you do it or not. Show me you can be a good girl and I will reward you with a lot of pleasure this night. Do you understand?" I continue.

"Fine...! I understand...!!" She mumbles.

She put her shorts back. I love seeing her desperate face. Patience, sweetheart. I kiss her and put something in her blouse pocket without her knowing.

I call her bodyguard to drive her safely into our home.

My cock is so fucking hard right now. I almost lost my self-control when I saw her touch herself. I want to fuck her at that moment but since I have a plan tonight, so of course I hold myself.

I guess I need a cold shower to relieve this.

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