"Open your mouth"
"No"
"Duro"
"But I don't want to, it's big"
"Just open your mouth and relax your muscles"
"You have been telling me that for the last hour and my jaw pains doing it"
"That is because you have not done it in the right way"
"I will use my own hands then"
"No, I will use my hands, now open your mouth and remember slowly bob your head up and down and don't put it all in, slowly and try to relax so your gag reflex, we have to work on it"
"But, why do I need to work on my reflex to eat a sausage?" she asks tiredly.
"You will be thankful when the time comes now open up" he ordered sternly and she does as he says.
Gabriel heavily breathes as he puts the sausage in his wife's mouth and teaches her to give a blowjob, he moans as she puts all of it inside of her mouth before he slowly pulls it out when she reaches her gag limits.
"No more" she whines as she was tired and her jaw was in pain.
"This will do for today, now we can eat," he states slowly as he adjusts himself before he throws the sausage in the dustbin and pulls a new plate out with their breakfast.
"Why did you make me do all that if we were going to throw it all away?" Amelia asks with a frown as she watches her husband.
"I was just cleaning your throat before I give you real breakfast, now eat, we still have more work to do"
"What work, I cannot, I have to go baby-sit at Toby's house"
"That's not needed"
"Why not, I do..."
"Well Toby has a new wife to look after his son as well Kathleen is taking responsibility for Junior so now for next few months you are not walking out of this house until I say so"
"No, I don't want to be with you, you make me do all these weird things with my hand and mouth and my foot"
"It's just for your own good Duro"
"You are going to hurt me later right? You are planning something really bad," she asks narrowing her eyes, as she still does not trust him not after she has been his target for all these years.
"Just eat" Gabriel sighs as he does not want to ruin the mood.
*******
"What are you doing?" Amelia stiffens as she feels his hands on her hips.
"Why do you always wear my clothes Duro, these are one of my favorites you know"
"I have not washed my clothes so"
"Okay then"
"What do you think you are doing now?" she asks as his hands move a bit higher inside her clothes.
"These are my clothes; I am just making sure everything is fine with your body so my clothes don't get damaged"
"But...ah" she moans as he suddenly grabs her breasts and squeezes it.
"What is this, I have not seen these on you," Gabriel innocently asks as he keeps on squeezing her breasts in his hands.
"St..op...Stop" she cries trying to pull herself away but she cannot as her husband had trapped her in between the counter when she was in between washing the plates.
"No, I think we should take off my shirt so I can inspect what are these, I don't have these on my body and that means my shirt will stretch if you put it on" he finalizes before he goes to unbutton the shirt she was wearing.
"I said stop, you bad boy" she shouts at once pushing him away from her and folding her arms protecting her chest area.
"What, you are the one who is wearing my clothes and I am the bad one, you naughty girl take it off this instant"
"No, I..."
"Well then let me"
"No" she shouts before she tries to run past him, but he just grabs her around the waist and stops her.
"Gabriel" she pleads in horror, as she was so close to be in tears.
"Fine, don't cry" he sighs seeing how his wife was so close to tears so he hugs her instead and grabs her ass.
"Gabriel" she shrieks fighting his hold.
"What, I am just making sure my pants don't stretch"
"You are so bad"
"Then stop wearing my clothes" he grins finally letting her go.
*******
"Stay right there" Amelia warns, as Gabriel makes his way towards her and by the grin on his face, she knows he will do something bad.
"Relax, we are just going to clean the pool come on" he chuckles holding her hands and pulling her towards the pool.
Gabriel grins slyly as he pulls his clothes off and stands only in his boxer briefs, asking his wife to do the same but she refuses.
"I am not getting naked and I don't even know how to swim," she announces covering her face with her hands before something covers her head and she finds it a shirt.
"The water is not deep, even a five year old can take a dip, you won't get drowned in it and put these on, I don't want you to ruin my favorite shirt" he announces with a sigh before getting inside the pool with a net.
Amelia stares as her husband swims and starts to collect the leaves and things in the net before she stares at the white shirt he gave her and she has no other choice but to go change.
Gabriel watches in amusement as his wife walks out of the house towards the pool area in his white shirt and pants, he calls her to get in the pool and she hesitates first but when he states that it was not, so deep she finally gets in.
"Take these away and bring me the basket to put away the toys," he orders as he passes her the net filled with some stuff when his wife is gets in and is wet.
"Okay" she replies before she slowly makes her way out of the pool and Gabriel grins as he watches his wife's clothes stick in her body like second skin.
His grin widens when she turns around bringing another basket for him and he can clearly see the beautiful things he was squeezing this morning when she was doing dishes.
"Fuck" he curses as she once again gets in the water to pass him the basket.
"How did these things get in the pool anyway, it was clean till yesterday" Amelia asks as she holds a few toys herself and puts them inside the basket oblivious on the way her husband was ogling her.
"No idea" Gabriel smirks happily watching his wife picking stuff up who did not have any idea that it was him who dumped everything last night in the pool just so he can watch his wife's sexy body as he knew she never wore a bra and probably was commando under the pant she had.
Oh how he wishes he could just throw it away, but he knows he has to take it slow and teach her things only he has the right too.
"Oh my Duro" he sighs as he wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her close to him and kisses the back of her neck.
"What are you doing?"
"Leave it all, I will call someone to clean this, let's go shower then I will teach you how to swim later" he growls before throwing the basket away and easily picking his wife up in his arm and walking inside the house.
"If you were going to call someone then why did you..."
"Just so I can see what exactly was I squeezing this morning and they are breathtakingly beautiful" she groans and Amelia's eyes widen as she realizes what he was talking about and tries to cover her chest but it was of no use.
"Oh you dirty man," she shrieks hitting on his chest as she thrashes in his arms.
"Oh dirty that I am, so it's shower time Duro" he announces walking towards the bathroom.
*******
"Get me out; I am not showering with you"
"We are"
"No, I will go shower in another bathroom"
"But only this bathroom works in the whole house"
"What do you mean?"
"Well, I knew this was going to happen so I made sure that all except this one none of the bathroom showers work and that goes to the toilet as well...
It was that or to break the door's lock but this is better, now strip"
"You are so..."
"Bad, dirty, mean? Duro I know these words" he grins walking her way and trying to pull her shirt but she holds his hands.
"I don't want to"
"We are husband and wife so it's normal"
"But, I don't want to"
"How about I close my eyes"
"But you will cheat and grab me in places that is uncomfortable"
"Fine, I will just shower first, if you agree to wash my body"
"Why?"
"Because I want to know what all the fuss is about with taking a shower together"
Amelia bites on her lip for a while in thought before she finally agrees.
"You won't take off your boxers" she warns him and he just chuckles in answer before passing her the body wash with his eyes closed.
Amelia slowly gets inside the shower with her husband before she puts a good amount of body wash in her hand and goes to rub on her husband's chest, as he wants her hands to do the work not some clothes in between her hand and his body.
"Oh Duro" he moans as she slowly rubs his chest and she stops to stare at his face to find him breathing fast with closed eyes.
"Don't stop, Duro, keep going?" he requests as he holds her hands and asks her to go on.
"Why are we doing all of these things?" she asks softly as he turns his back to her to wash.
"What things?"
"The touching and grabbing things"
"Why don't you like it?" he asks her softly as they both stands without moving.
"You did not like it when I touched you before and now you are always touching me and making me feels all these things you never did before, something changed between us after you shot me"
"Let's just say I was stupid to not touch you before and that from now on I want to do much more than touching you and you can touch me as well if you want" he replies turning to face her.
"This is not a balloon is it?" she asks pointing at the tent on his boxer.
"Nope, but a Duro you always create these days"
"Oh so that's a Duro, but I don't look like that" she frowns staring into his eyes now.
"You don't even want to know how you look like through my eyes" he grins evilly with a twinkle in his eyes.
"But I want to know how I look like"
"I will let you experience it when I am all the way inside of you, while you beg and pant for me, all flushed and sweaty, with your hair all wrapped in my fingers and your eyes wide as you watch me move inside of you slowly covering your whole body with mine, skin to skin...
That is how I see you every single time," he whispers with a smile as he brushes his hand on her cheek and she blinks at him innocently melting his heart.
"You will be death of me Duro, don't you dare leave me I forbid you," he grumbles pulling her into his arms and hugging her tightly.
"But I never did, it was always you who left me, all the time" she whispers back in confusion as why he was saying so.