“Well I'm happy for you, but do you really expect that I would just be so happy because you will make more money? Do we not have plenty of money now or is there something that I need to know? I know nothing of the finances and I am really starting to feel like some little idle-minded wife that can’t handle men-talk.”
Rick sat back on the bed and looked at her. He didn’t want to say how gorgeous she was then in her anger, as that would probably just piss her off more and prove her point. He may be a little astute, but he just did not understand why she was so upset.
“Meeka, I think you're getting a bit emotional about this. Is it that time of the month?”
Meeka stood up in a flash and had an urge to physically hit him. It was not the first time that she had been accused of being overly-emotional and it was not the first time that her cycle was blamed.
“Are you serious, Rick?”
Rick closed his eyes to her flashing brown ones. It seemed like nothing he said was going to make it any better and he wished that he had not said anything at all. He sighed loudly and turned his bedside light off.
“I can’t talk to you like this, Meeka. What do you want me to say? The job would be great and something I have always wanted to do. Just a dream of mine that I have had for a long time. I thought you would be happy for me.”
Meeka took a cue from him and laid back down, turning her own light off. It was not the first time that they had gone to bed mad, but it was one of the worst.
Chapter 7
Meeka woke up next to Rick and moaned as she felt his hardness against her ass cheeks. She rubbed the hardening meat and was making herself wet before he started to wake up. Instead of fucking her as she wanted, he turned over and grumbled. Meeka than remembered that she was supposed to be mad at him anyways, so she got up, stalking into the bathroom. She desperately wanted out of the bad funk they were in, but it did not look like it was going to happen that morning.
Turning the shower on, she glanced back at the clock and saw that she had half an hour before everyone was going to be up. She tiptoed back into the bedroom and went around to her side of the bed, getting her small silver bullet out of the drawer. Looking back down at Rick, she willed herself to lie next to him, but Meeka did not want to feel like she was being snubbed again.
Undressing, she checked the water before walking into the stall shower in the corner of the room. Her hands went first to her large breasts and massaged the sensitive tips with her fingers. She added some soap to her hands and ran her palms over the slippery surface of her flesh. Her nipples were soon hard and she moaned softly at her own ministrations.
***
Rick awoke when he heard the drawer next to him open and close. The shower was on and his cock was rock hard for some reason. His mind went to their argument, but did not sway him from getting up and walking towards the bathroom. Standing by the open door, he watched her for some time. It was her first moan that had made up his mind to not be mad anymore. Her noises had always been his downfall.
Meeka’s eyes were closed and she was leaning up against the wall, her profile to him. One hand tweaked and pulled on her dark brown nipples, while the other pressed her silver bullet against her clit. He could hear the soft buzzing of the toy and though he had seen it before, he had never watched her use it. There was a moment of jealousy, though the scene in front of him made him forget any ill feelings he had.
Meeka raised her leg and gasped as he watched the small piece of metal slide inside of her. He bit his own lip to muffle a groan. Her head fell back onto the shower wall as the buzzing sound got louder. He could feel her orgasm building and knew by her panting and small sounds of pleasure that she was mighty close to her ending. It was then that he stepped forward and shut the door behind him. Meeka jumped with the noise and dropped the bullet from her vagina. The toy shook loudly on the tiled floor, embarrassing her further.
He had never walked in on her playing with herself before. It was actually usually not needed and she didn’t know why she felt so conflicted about it. Maybe she expected something else, but when Rick open the door and looked down at her, she knew that he had liked what he had seen.
Meeka stood frozen in the shower, her finger still squeezing one of her turgid nipples. Her brown eyes darkened to black as her husband started to pull his sleep pants off. His cock was jutting out towards her and her eyes locked on the throbbing member. Just a look was enough to dampen her further than an hour of playing with herself could have accomplished. Her eyes followed his body as he bent down to pick up the toy and stepped into the shower with her, his large body taking up much of the space. He was soon pressed up against her, his mouth on hers. There were no words of the argument, only touches and a strong vibration from the silver bullet.
Rick pressed the toy against her clit and Meeka gasped. He held it against her harder than she had and his tongue pushed into her mouth. Her large, soft breasts pressed against his hard chest. His mouth moved down onto her neck, while his hand buried between her legs moved the metal up and down her slit. Rick teased her outer lips and then her inner ones, before pushing the vibrating toy into her hole. She whimpered as her insides squeezed the small penetration, her muscles pulling it up and out of his hand.
“Fuck, Meeka. I have missed our mornings like this, tasting you before breakfast.”
His mouth lowered, down her chest and between the large mounds that moved as her body tightened and tensed. The bullet shook hard inside of her, driven deeper as her pussy clamped around it. As her husband’s mouth moved lower, her hips jerked away when she felt the first hint of his tongue. There were no preliminary moves, just straight to furiously licking on her engorged clit. The more she squeezed with the mind-numbing vibrations, the deeper the bullet went, until it was lodged against her.
Meeka’s thigh rose to settle on his shoulder, opening herself up to his hungry mouth. Rick nibbled and sucked until he felt the first rush of liquid in his mouth. Her taste drove him wild and he sucked harder to pull more out of her insides. Meeka pushed a hand against him, stopping the madness.
“Stop, baby. I want to feel you inside of me.”
He shrugged her leg off of him and stood up, his cock instantly pushing between her thick thighs.
“Don’t you need to get that out of you?”
“No, fuck me now.”
Rick knew that look and he turned her around, pushing her face against the shower wall.
“Stick that ass up for me if you want me now.”
Meeka pushed her ass out as far as she could, completely bending at the knees to the perfect height. She screamed into the water flow as he rammed her from behind, pushing her face into the shower wall. His hand moved around and smacked lightly on the top of her slit. After the second thrust in, Meeka was jerking around him as she came again.
Rick pulled out and pushed back in quickly, stuttering her words as the vibrator pushed deeper into her. Rick could feel the shaking on the end of his dick and wanted more, so he ground deep inside of her. He backed up, taking her with him and then bending her down further so he could jam in tighter. While he liked the different feel on his length, Rick was unable to slam home like he loved to do. He yanked out with a grunt.
“Can you get that out?”
Meeka pushed with her inner walls and Rick grabbed it before it shot to the ground. He rutted forward with force and groaned loud at the satisfaction of full penetration.
“Yes, Meeka, just you feels so much better.”
The toy vibrated in his hand and he pressed it against her tight ass hole. Meeka’s face was pressed against the wet wall and his hand held her against it. She whimpered as he pushed harder with his finger and squealed when it pushed into her tight hole. Like in her vagina, the bullet surged higher the more she squeezed and clenched. The pleasure took her breath away, as well as the fat cock inside of her.
When she came again, the power of the first wave was intense. She had never come so hard in her life and Rick roared behi
nd her as he filled her full. When he finally pulled out, Meeka pushed the toy out of her ass and it jiggled on the shower floor loudly before she found the remote to turn it off. The water had long since started to run cold, but she could not move. Rick grinned at her dazed look, his pride swelling.
Helping her out of the shower, Rick grabbed a towel and dried her off with slow, loving care. His eyes took in every inch of her smooth skin and kissed her body as he pampered her. When he finally stood up, his cock was hard and ready for more. He ached for her as soon as he left her and he didn’t think he would ever get enough of her.
“I love you, Meeka. I don’t care where we live or what we do, as long as we can be together. That's all that matters. You, Malik and Carter are all I need. I will tell them I can’t accept the job if you want me to…”
He may have said the words, but he did not mean them and Meeka could see that great sex was not going to fix it, though she wished it would. She was not ready for Round 2, so she put it off as long as she could. She did not want to ruin the feeling that they had just created. Meeka’s hand went up and she stopped him from going further.
“Let’s just talk about it tonight. Mom is taking the kids and we will have the whole night to talk, if that is what you want to do.”
Her hands went back to his chest and once again, all she could think about was him and wanting more. She pulled away when she heard the alarm go off in the other room.
“Back to reality, love.”
Chapter 7
Meeka tried to push the inevitable discussion out of her mind while she went through her day. When it was time to go to the park, she almost didn’t go. She knew that she shouldn’t meet with Johnny, but she rationalized that it was just to talk. It was not like they were going to do anything.
She did go and she even put on a little makeup. It was just to look more presentable. Meeka was walking Carter for a while and she was starting to think that maybe he had decided not to come after all. Sitting down at one of the many benches scattered throughout the park, Meeka picked up her son and held him against her as he watched the people walking in the park. It was just beautiful and even without an adult companion, Meeka enjoyed the fresh air.
“Meeka.”
“Hey, Johnny, how are you? I was wondering if you were going to make it today.”
“Sorry I was running late. “
Johnny actually had to build up his nerves before he left the house. He was afraid that he was going to get aroused and didn’t want to scare her off. While he knew that she was attracted to him and he hoped that one day they might be together again, he did not want to scare her away like he had before. He tried not to give away why he was late as she looked at him strangely for a moment.
Meeka did not have to guess, as Johnny never had been good with hiding his feelings, whether they were good or bad. Her eyes flicked down to his pant front and she remembered how large he was. The look seemed to make him jerk in his pants, though she tried to tell herself that she had imagined it.
“Don’t worry about it. We all have those days.”
“What about those years?”
“Come on, Meeka, you know how I feel about you, don’t you?”
“I think so. But you know I'm married, Johnny.”
“But are you happy?”
Meeka paused for a moment. She shouldn’t have, but the question caught her off guard. While it was something that she had been asking herself lately, it was strange to hear it spoken out loud. To actually hear the words of the question made her rethink her answer. She should have just said yes though, because she accidently gave him a hope that she shouldn’t have.
“Yes, Johnny.”
“You hesitated.”
“I was shocked by the question.”
Meeka pulled Carter off of her shoulder and laid the sleeping baby in the stroller. After a few moments, she pulled her gaze from her sleeping son and looked over to Johnny. Her eyes passed over his hard body and remembered how good he had looked naked. His cock was becoming more prominent and Meeka licked her lips nervously.
“I'm happy, but I think all marriages have…issues.”
She didn’t want to say problems, but it was what it was. They were having issues and she knew it was natural, but when her and Rick fought, it did not seem natural at all. It was unnatural not to be with him and she felt horrible that they were not meshing very well lately.
“So have you found yourself someone special yet?”
Meeka was trying to stop the conversation from going back to them. He shook his head and tried to pull his gaze from her.
“Would you like to get some lunch, Meeka? I remember you were always hungry at work.”
***
“Some things never change. So how is everybody doing?”
Meeka was happy to get the subject off of the awkwardness that they had gotten into. He was the perfect gentlemen the rest of the afternoon and Meeka did not leave the restaurant until her son was up and fussing. She bid him farewell outside of the establishment. She moved in to kiss him on the cheek, but their lips met and she pulled back in a rush.
“Uh sorry, Meeka, but damn I miss those soft lips of yours.”
“Be good, Johnny. You're talking to a married woman.”
“I know, but it's hard to forget when you weren’t. You're hard to forget.”
They agreed to meet in a couple of days and she hoped that he could keep his mind out of the gutter next time. Even with his randy eyes, he was still a really sweet guy and it was good to catch up. It was good to have someone else to talk to besides Rick and the kids. She waved one last time as she looked back, the smile on her face genuine.
***
Candace moved back behind her menu at Mack’s. She immediately recognized the dark woman as the head doctor’s wife. She had just started at the hospital a few months ago, but everyone knew Rick, thus every woman envied Meeka. The petite blonde could not believe that anyone would cheat on such a nice guy and the chaste kiss was not so innocent in her eyes. She snapped a picture of the two as they pulled away and started to walk in the other direction. Candace was going to have to tell Rick the bad news and she would be there to take his mind off of her. The last thought brought a smile to her hopeful face.
Chapter 8
“Hey, baby. How was your day?”
Rick’s face was in a scowl when he looked at her and then his eyes glanced at Malik at the table doing his homework. He snapped his mouth shut and said nothing as he sat down at the table-. Meeka knew not to pry, though she wondered what had him so upset. She figured that he must have had a bad day at work and didn’t want to mention something in front of the kids.
“Well we had a good day at the park. Malik will be starting at his old school on Monday, so he is really excited about that.”
Rick nodded, though his scowl deepened. Meeka was starting to worry that there was something going on and she asked him to help her in the kitchen. He declined and instead helped Malik finish his homework before dinner. Meeka went into the kitchen alone and had a weird feeling come over her as she got the plates out. Something was definitely wrong and she wondered what it was.
***
“Do you want to take a bath with me and get dirty?”
Meeka smiled, but Rick was not in an amused mood. Meeka’s smile faltered, not sure why he was so upset. He was mad about something.
“What’s wrong, Rick?”
“Nothing. How was your day? Busy?”
The words were spit out and sounded sarcastic. Her thoughts went to Johnny for a second, but she pushed that out of her mind.
“It kind of was. Had to get stuff done. Cleaned, cooked, ran errands, took Carter to the park, had lunch and that was about it. How was your day?”
“I worked, like I was supposed to.”
“What does that mean? Am I not doing something you think I'm supposed to be doing?”
Meeka was catching his anger like it was contagious. She did not like where it was g
oing and she started to feel like it was because she wasn’t working.
“You were the one that told me not to work.”
“I don’t want you working.”
“So what is all this about then?”
Meeka motioned in front of her with her arms. He was standing over her and his eyes blazed. She could see the vein in his neck throbbing and his temple jumped like he was gritting his teeth. Meeka had never seen him mad like that at her and he started to make her nervous.
“Did you see anybody today? Any old friends?”
The last word was spit out and his eyes nearly glowed with emotion. Her mind revisited her first thought about Johnny and had the sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. It would have been better if she had mentioned it or just turned around and walked away when she had seen him at the park. The accusation in his eyes reminded her that she had done nothing wrong and did not deserve that look on his face.
“I ran into Johnny yesterday and then we had lunch today. I guess that is what you are all steaming about I take it?”
“How can you be so nonchalant about it?”
“What, that I had lunch with someone I used to work with? It was in public and all very innocent, Rick.”
“You did more than work with him, Meeka and you know it. How about I have lunch with Marla?”
“Go ahead and see what happens. Marla tried to split us up. There is a big difference there. Johnny and me were together when we split up.”
“Johnny huh?”
Meeka sighed and rolled onto her back, staring up at the ceiling fan. She noticed it needed to be cleaned, while Rick circled around her like prey.
“So you're done talking about this?”
“No, Rick, but what do you want me to say?”
“Say something for Christ’s sake. You can’t just be seen with one of your ex-boyfriends and think that nothing needs to be said.”
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