Wifey: A BWWM Romance

by Tyla Walker

  “I know you love my daughter, and I know she loves you. But I thought that even so, you are not meant to be married. I’m wrong. If there is anyone who can make her happy, stay with her, be a fantastic father to James, it’s you.”

  He asks me to come to dinner that night, but not to say anything to Dani.

  I’m reluctant, but he says, please.

  I still am not sure about it, but I agreed.

  Nineteen

  Daniella

  My eyes widen when I see my father calling me early that morning. Ugh, what else do you want from me? I think as I swipe my phone to end it. Not in the mood, dad. Can’t you understand that I am not in a talking mood with you of all people!?

  But he persists, and I end up answering, my tone angry and irritated as I say, “WHAT?”

  “Daniella, please don’t be like this?”

  “How can I NOT be like this, dad? Hm? Has my phone call not give away the fact that I am most likely not going to talk to you ever again. Why I am so close to cutting ties with you after your meddling. Shall I go on?”

  I’m tapping my feet, and I can see some of the students looking my way. I glare at them, and they scatter like rats back to their holes.

  “Please come for dinner? Give me one last chance to make it up to you. I promise that if you still don’t want to see me after tonight, then I won’t bother and leave you alone. So, please come to have dinner with me. Please?”

  “One chance. Dad. What you did is really shitty. I’m so mad right now that I’m not thinking straight. I’m coming to your dumb dinner. Fine. Bye.”

  I hung up, irritated. I shouldn’t see Dad. But when he asked, he sounded really sincere. As much as I hate him, he is still my father; my family has always been important to me.

  Almost failed the whole class today just because one of them fell asleep. I’m in a really shitty mood, okay? Luckily Nicole is here. She pacifies me and gives my class a free period so I can vent out to her instead of the innocent student.

  Caroline even stops by with a gallon of my favorite flavored ice cream. The two of them make sure I’m not in a murderous mood before going to meet my father over dinner.

  I’m still not sure about this, but I have to try. One last time, I tell myself. Then I’m free from my father’s evil clutches.

  Father sends me the address of the restaurant we are going to eat in. I take James, just to make sure I don’t end up killing dad with a fork.

  James and I soon enter the restaurant, and I cannot believe my eyes.

  Earlier, I was surprised when my father calls me and asks me to come to dinner at a restaurant. But I am even more surprised to see Craig here. What the fuck?

  “Craig?” I say, dumbfounded.

  “Craig!” James chimes in and hugs him.

  I’m not sure how to feel about seeing him. I know I’m happy, sure. But it’s weird. So weird that I let James sit between us. This is going to be fucking weird.

  But when I take a quick glimpse of Craig’s face, I can tell he has been crying too. I feel something in my chest hurt at the thought. But as much as I want to hug him now, I can’t.

  Because he made it clear that we can’t be in love. It’ll crush James’ heart if he learns about this too. I haven’t even adequately explained to him why I’m no longer wearing the ring he picked out for me.

  I know I have to tell him soon, but how? I’m not ready yet. I’m not ready to let go and move on from Craig.

  After everyone orders, dad calls for our attention, “Craig, Dani, may I have a word?”

  I visibly froze, uncertain what he means about that. But Craig isn’t as shocked. What’s going on? And why does it look like I’m the only one who doesn’t know whatever this is yet?

  Mom seems to be normal, James too. As for Craig, he looks like he knows something, but not everything.

  “I want to apologize to the two of you for interfering in your lives. You’re both exceptional adults, and I had no right to do what I did.”

  I’m gripping my hands tight into a fist that my knuckles are turning white. Later, I feel James’ hand on top of mine, and I somehow feel a little relaxed.

  “Larry’s greed got the better of him, and he finally showed just what kind of person he really is. But he isn’t the only one at fault. If I have not offered him the percentage of my company with Daniella as a package deal, he probably won’t have done what he did.”

  He looks to me next. His eyes soften as I can see his sweet and vulnerable side showing. I waver at his eyes for a bit, but I stay strong.

  “I also apologize for not thinking that you are capable of running your own life.” He bows his head a little, then smiles a sad smile. “I guess in my mind, you will always be my little girl.”

  My eyes start to water, but I will my tears to stay put and not fall down. The next one, my dad, apologizes to is the man I love. I can hear the shift in his voice.

  “I apologized to you as well, Craig, for insulting you.”

  I turn to Craig; he looks like he’s about to cry himself, but he’s doing a better job keeping it together. This actually reminds me of the times my father lectured us as kids.

  “You are like my son since you practically grew up with Dani. I guess I saw you as a boy. But you have grown into a fine young man. If you want to marry Dani, you have my blessing.”

  The last part catches both of us off guard. We both sit, shocked.

  Then, Craig suddenly stands up, pushing the table, then he got on one knee and asks me, “Will you marry me? Like, for real this time and not just because of...you know…”

  I smile, my tears now pouring down nonstop.

  James answers for me instead, “Yes! She will marry you!”

  Everyone laughs, and then I say yes.

  Twenty

  Daniella

  The photographer signals us to be ready. “At the count of three, give me your best smile!” Everybody gathers around me and strikes their poses. “One, two, three! Smile!”

  The wedding wraps up successfully. Craig and I fill ourselves with love from the blessings and wishes of our loved ones.

  Caroline grabs my dress while attending to our guests. “Hey! Do I have to kick you out of here? Craig is waiting in your suite.”

  I don’t want to leave my guests behind, but he is my priority right now. Also, I’m nervous.

  I walk in our suite, ready for what’s about to happen. The suite is fragrant and cozy. Craig is already in the bed, taps it as he signals me to come over.

  I turn my back on him and pull the zipper of my wedding dress. It slowly reveals my lingerie: a black delicate lace fabric with a choker bra, a g-string thong, and a suspender belt. I look at his surprised face; I swallow visibly.

  In my right hand, I twirl a feathered handcuff. “Since officially you are now my husband, you have to follow my orders. You don’t have to do anything here, Craig. All you have to do is to watch.”

  I can see that smile across his face, like a kid who got candy. He gestures his hand into a salute. Sheepishly smiling, I pat his head. “Good boy.”

  I lock his hands and secure the handcuff. “Do not try to break this, or else this will be the first and the last.” He let out a sigh. “Do not even try to make a noise!”

  This is the first time I’m doing this, but my blood sings in excitement.

  With the lights dimmed with the accompaniment of soft music, I stand a few steps away from him, enough for him to see me clearly. His eyes are full of excitement, yet trying to contain himself.

  Teasing him is the highlight of my performance. I move my hips along with the sensual music. Left, right, and in circles. He intensely follows me with his eyes.

  My hands start to caress my breasts and circles my nipples. Since the brassiere was made of thin fabric, for sure, he sees how erect they are.

  I want him to see how my body is so lustful right now. The already hard nipples erect as the breeze blows. “I wonder whose mouth can make these titties tame.”


  I can feel him stiffening as I move my breasts closer to his face. In the act of opening his lips, I immediately tap him softly. “I forgot to say, you really don’t need to respond.”

  Damn, this is so good. This show is for all the problems I made him go through.

  I grab the nearby chair and spread my legs wide enough to make him see how I play with my clit. I can feel the warm liquid trying to escape from my cunt.

  My fingers are gliding faster while gazing over to see how Craig is doing. His stares are so intense, as if he wants to eat me alive.

  I slide my two fingers inside and expose it to Craig. “Oh! Ohh! Oh fuck, I’m cumming!”

  The warm liquid bolts out, shooting high like a fountain.

  Craig suddenly breaks free, looking at me with his intense gaze.

  “Wait! How did you---“ he covers my mouth with his hands.

  “Now, show me what you got.” That deep bedroom voice is so fucking sexy. “I guess we have to make good use of these chokers, right?”

  I nod, nervous but excited to the extreme. This is driving me insane.

  He lifts me and flunks me to the bed. “I want to be sure you’re okay with this?”

  He points at my neck, indirectly telling me that we’re going rough.

  He takes off his tuxedo, revealing his body deliciously crafted by the heavens. I want to suck those nipples so hard, but Craig catches me and clasps my hands above my head.

  “You have to face the consequences of what you did.” He removes his belt and ties it to my hands.

  Craig pulls down his pants, and his mighty cock appears. “You see this baby? This angry cock wants to fuck you so bad.”

  He puts his warm hands on my choker and proceeds to lead his cock into my overly wet pussy.

  His cock continues to slide in and out while grasping my neck.

  “Craig, please fuck me harder!” I beg him while he stoops down to caress my bouncing tits. His rough handling of me is making me wilder and bolder!

  “Now, you know whose mouth should tame those fucking nipples.”

  Tearing its fragile lace, my breasts are bare. My hard, berry-like nipples are now more erect. Craig captures one between his mouth. His warm tongue circles around as he sucks the tortured peak. I arch my back, allowing him to devour it.

  He moves his face closer and mumbles, “This is what you get for tempting the savage in me.”

  He gives a forceful thrust, and his grip on my neck tightens, enough to heighten the sensations.

  As he continues to penetrate my pussy, I can feel I’m reaching my peak.

  “I’m cumming, Craig! I’m cumming! Oh! Oh! Oh!” He quickly pulls out his cock, sits up, and inserts his fingers. Even his fingers are like the real thing. In a split second, a gush of warm liquid squirts high. Craig is in awe, but not lessening his focus on the rhythm.

  Staring at the ceiling with my hands still locked above my head, I wonder why he pulls out and fingers me instead.

  “Craig—” He shifts back his body and goes down to my pulsating pussy.

  “I wonder what your pussy tastes like.” in a split second, he’s down, spreading my pussy and exposing my sore clit. He blows on it, making it erect. Sucking my swelling little pearl, he’s leaving me breathless every second.

  All I feel is bliss. “Oh, Dani! I cannot wait until your next squirt!”

  He thrusts once again, which is harder than it was a few seconds ago.

  “My wife, I’ll make you repay for what you did to me. I’ll be ripping off your pussy... until you can’t take it no more!”

  His piercing words, plus the fact that he’s sucking my nipple, make me cum again. The harder he thrusts, the closer I am to heaven.

  “I’m cumming!” Craig shouts as he explodes inside of me, and I follow.

  I am still running out of breath, collapsing on top of Craig. Panting and gasping for air, I bury my blushing face to his warm body. He slowly lifts it.

  “I am so excited about what more can you give and until when will you keep on surprising me. My little wife,” he whispers in my ears lovingly.

  I cannot wait to start forever with him.

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