Chapter 20
The next morning she was up early and raring to go, me not so much. It would be embarrassing for me to admit that my young newly initiated wife had worn my ass out. It was also safe to say I’d created an anal junkie. She’d experimented to her heart’s content all night until my dick was rubbed raw. How she could be up and ready only a few hours later I couldn’t fathom. I snapped open one bloodshot eye to peep at her when she started pushing my shoulders. “Come on Jake it’s time to get up the sun’s coming out.” Fuck she sounded wide awake and I needed at least two more hours.
She’d used my cock for her own pleasure all last night, it was getting so I was wondering if I’d ever get inside her pussy again she just wanted it in the ass. At about the fourth or fifth time I had to wrestle her onto her back and take it. “It’s time to get back to my breeding program I’ll fuck your ass again later.” She’d pouted but had given in easily enough when I started fucking into her nice and hard. I guess she was happy enough with my efforts if her loud screams and the nails scoring my back were any indication.
Now there she was ready to jump out of her skin with excitement. “Jake come on I don’t want to miss anything.” What the fuck is there to miss? It’s a hole in the ground that’s been there for fucking ever and nobody knows how it fucking got there? What the fuck? “Not yet baby I need another half an hour.” When she looked like she was going to protest I snagged her around her middle and pulled her down beside me. Turning to my side I threw one leg over her hip and my arm under her breasts holding her in place. That might not have been such a good idea after all. One whiff of her scent and my boy went on the alert.
She started twitching her ass against my growing hardness and I bit into her neck to make her stop. “Cut it out.” She held still for all of five seconds before she started up again. “Fuck, fine.” I pulled her top leg over my hip and opened her up for my touch. She was bare beneath my shirt that she’d filched to sleep in. All that expensive lingerie and she’d ended up in my old tee anyway which was fine by me. I knew what was underneath and that’s what had my cock putting up a very valiant fight even though she’d tried to destroy him last night. I tested her pussy with my fingers, kind of like testing the waters so to speak. She hummed and pushed back against me. I dipped them lower and entered her liquid heat while teasing her clit with my thumb. “Hmm Jake…” Her ass rubbed up and down the length of my cock while I fingered her. “Pull on your nipple baby.” Her hand flew to obey as her body picked up speed. Pulling my fingers out of her I slid down until I reached her legs. Scissoring them over my head I opened her up and licked her wet pussy from slit to clit. Her hand came down to grab hold of my hair as she tried pulling me harder into her pussy. She was smothering my ass but I didn’t care, she tasted so fucking good it was almost worth it. I couldn’t open her with my hand because I was using it to stroke my cock, using the pre cum to ease some of the sting from the soreness. Then I got an idea. “Turn around.” I had her turn to face me still on her side. “Suck.” I fed her my morning wood while diving back into her pussy attacking her clit with my teeth and tongue. “Hmmm.” It was my turn to hum as she licked around my cock head teasingly before sucking me into her mouth. Her tongue felt cool and soothing against the heat of my cock as I thrust back and forth gently into her mouth. “Pull off.” She took a few more swipes with her tongue before letting me go. “Lay flat on your stomach.” She hurried to obey probably thinking I was coming for that ass again but I had other ideas. Climbing over her I teased her opening with my engorged cock head before slipping in. When I was about halfway in I slammed the rest home and she lifted off the mattress. “Stay.” I held still, flexing the muscles in my ass and thighs making my cock twitch inside her. Planting my hands flat on the bed beside her I started deep stroking into her. “Jake…” She sounded almost afraid. “I know, you can feel me more this way, it’s okay I need this.” She twisted the sheets in her hands and held on. “Don’t move, I want you to lay there and take it.” I pulled out and slammed in again, she tried pushing back for more cock and I clamped down on her neck with my teeth until she settled down again. Lifting my back slightly away and arching my hips sent me deeper on my next stroke. “Ouch…” I didn’t stop moving at her cry of pain I knew it would hurt a little from this angle, but I did ease up a little. “Hurt?” She was grabbing the fuck out of the sheets and gritting her teeth. “Yes…but…feels…good.” She was my good girl and held still while I fucked her until I told her she could move. The only reason I’d told her not to was because I knew if she’d moved her ass the way she does, the way that makes her pussy give my cock a workout, it would’ve been over before it begun. I growled like a beast as I came inside her clutching pussy and fell on her back fighting for my next breath. “You’re killing me love.” She wiggled her ass beneath me and grinned. Too much fucking energy in this one.
We joined the other hundred assholes on the train that takes you through the grotto. Then she wanted to take the helicopter ride. Next it was the damn donkey that looked like it would topple over under my weight. Love sure can make a man do strange things. She wanted to go up to the overlook and dragged my ass behind her. I didn’t see the big deal we’d already seen it from the copter but this was her show, I was just there for ballast and to keep assholes at bay.
She was wearing some too tight jeans and had tied her tee shirt at her waist; huh. I don’t recall okaying that fashion statement but it was too late to do anything about it now. Her ass in those jeans was like a magnet, which meant the men attached or otherwise were drawn. Some of them didn’t even notice me standing there until I crowded her and gave them the fuck off glare. She soon caught on to my antics and thought that shit was funny. She wouldn’t find it so funny if I threw one of the fucks over the rail. The third time it happened I whispered in her ear. “When we get back to the room you’re gonna pay for this little wardrobe mishap.”
Chapter 21
I let her drag me all over William’s Junction for the next two days. After the crater there really wasn’t much else to see. “Babe you had your choice of anywhere in the world, why not Greece or Paris?” I thought that’s where all women wanted to go, the fuck I know. She was lying on my chest in bed the night before our departure. We were both tired from trying to see all of Arizona in one shot. We’d ended up in Sedona for the scenery, which if you ask me was a better deal. That at least had been a nice two-hour ride through beautiful country. Now she’s telling me her next stop of choice on our little honeymoon.
“I wanted to see home first, there’re lots of things to see right here then we can go to those places later.” Okay that made sense, but her next choice was Yellowstone in Wyoming a good ten or eleven hours away. When I suggested Yosemite, which was basically a stone’s throw from where we were she said she didn’t want to go there because they’d had an outbreak the year before. Fair enough. At least she was breaking out of her shell more and more with each mile.
I don’t know if it’s the desert air or what but she’s wild. Every night as soon as we got back to the room she went on the attack. I no longer had to be the one taking her down because more often than not she was the one with her hand on my cock, teasing the shit out of me through my jeans. I also think we’d taken care of her little fashion rebellion. I don’t think she’d be trying that shit again anytime soon. I’d kept my word and spanked her ass that night. That, followed by her hardest fuck to date with no cuddle time after had shown her the error of her ways. Though watching her tearstained sad face was almost more than I could take. I’d come close to folding but in the end I held tough, until she fell asleep anyway and her pitiful sniffles had me turning to her and drawing her into my arms. I’m pretty sure she’s going to be spoilt the rest of her life, the trick is to not let her know that.
I didn’t see half the shit they promised at Yellowstone except a bear which I wasn’t interested in, but she loved it. She took a million pictures between the two places half of which was apparentl
y for Andrew. I hadn’t heard his name until a the night before it was time to head back home. It was only halfway through her obviously well practiced speech that I realized they’d planned it that way. I was lifting her on and off my cock as she rode up and down in my lap. She’d sucked my cock until it was hard enough to hang shit on to dry. Then she’d teased the ever living shit out of me with her pussy as she sat on my face. In mid stroke I stopped all movement, she was halfway down on my rod. She might’ve started this as a game but she was all in now. Her nipples were pebble hard, her skin was flushed and her eyes were damn near rolling back in her head.
Now I’m willing to give my woman any fucking thing is this world without qualification, but the one thing I won’t do is play fucking games. “Jake what…why’d you stop?” She tried forcing the issue by moving her hips roughly but I held her still between my hands. “What’re you doing?” She looked down at my question with her eyes still glazed over with lust. I guess it was going to take her a while to figure out she’d fucked up and the game had changed. “What do you mean?” Still no clue, her only interest was in the hard meat stuffed inside her little pussy, too bad for her that shit was coming to a sudden unplanned end. I hadn’t lost interest, I don’t think that shit was even possible where she was concerned but I was beyond pissed. “Who taught you to use sex to get what you want out of me?” I guess the harsh timbre in my voice alerted her to the danger and she finally wised up.
I lifted her off my dick; her guilty look was answer enough for me. “Jake I’m sorry I didn’t mean anything by it.” She scrambled off the bed to follow me but I slammed and locked the bathroom door. A nice cold shower should take care of my needs just fine I didn’t even want to finish in my hand. I never thought I’d be this fucking pissed at her in our whole life together and here it is just a few weeks in and already she’s found something to piss me off royally. I let the cold water do its job which wasn’t as easy as I’d thought it would be. Imagining her pussy for the last three years didn’t come close to being locked inside it so I had that working against me.
I left the bathroom and without saying a word got dressed and headed for the door. “Jake where’re you going?” I didn’t answer just took both keys and left. I needed to clear my head and she needed to think about what the fuck she’d done wrong. I’m not too interested in what some talk show guru or afternoon TV nosy fuck says that’s’ just one man or woman’s opinion. Dr. Dick can go fuck himself and who the fuck ever else spends an hour each day telling people how the fuck to live their lives can join him. I’d be fucked if I’m letting them and their manipulative bullshit run my shit. I’ll take every TV out the fucking house first if I find out that’s where she learned that shit. I know she didn’t learn it from my mom and she damn sure didn’t learn it from hers. I guess I should be happy that she wasn’t acting like she’d brought any of what she’d grown up with into our relationship but right now I was too pissed to see the bright side of shit.
A team doesn’t work against itself. What the fuck kinda sense does that make? She’d been working her way around to telling me that they wanted Linda and Andrew to have the condo until she got on her feet again and to get her out of the neighborhood that they’d decided was too dangerous. Okay fine, Mindy liked it at the house more than she liked it there alone anyway. The place was paid off so Linda wouldn’t have to pay rent which I’m sure would be a huge help for a single mom on her own. So far so good though I wasn’t sure what Mindy was going to do when her boy Dylan came out a few months later like they’d planned. I guess they’d squared that shit with mom which was fine by me. They’re adults, she has an engagement ring on her finger, it’s all good. As long as mom’s fine I’m cool.
What I am not cool with is the way she’d chosen to try to get me to agree. If she’d known me better she would’ve known two things. First, that I never stopped thinking about little Andrew and the shit life his dickless sperm donor had relegated him to when he walked. No security blanket, a woman and child need that shit. I was always gonna do something about the situation. And two her scheme was the surest way to get me to say no to whatever the fuck it is she wanted. I can’t make my man Andrew pay for her stupidity though so I’m gonna have to come up with something else. It’s a good thing we were leaving because it would be fucked to fuck up her honeymoon. Not what you want your woman looking back and remembering, but then again she’d brought this shit on herself. Trying to manipulate me with pussy, did women really think all men were saps? Let’s see how well she does without my dick in her belly. Fuck she’s fucking with my breeding program.
When I got back to the room she was still sniffling in her sleep, serves her ass right. I stripped and climbed into bed behind her turning my back. She felt the indentation and woke up. “Jake.” I pretended not to hear her so she tapped my shoulder, I know she didn’t know what the fuck she was doing with that shit but she was going to learn this lesson once and for all. “Don’t.” I shrugged her off and settled in for some sleep, my dick could calm the fuck down too because the only thing he was feeling for the next little while was my hand. Suck it up buddy we’ve got a woman to train. Her soft weeping tore at me but I held firm, the next few days on the road was going to be hell. Having her wrapped around me for hours usually left me ravenous for her by the end of the day, now I’m gonna have to find a way to combat that shit.
I turned off my mike and the headphones with it the next morning when we climbed on the bike. All through breakfast she’d looked like a lost puppy and my heart hurt so fucking bad I thought it would stop on me but each time I thought of giving in and saying fuck it I remembered her riding my dick and all the while plotting to use it against me. That put an end to that shit quickly. For the next two days every time she tried to talk I’d shut her down until she caught on and left my ass for at least the next few hours. But women are a tenacious bunch so she never stopped trying.
We were home a few hours before the others were due and I left her to go do her thing while I headed to my home office. The last hour or so on the bike with her little hands clutching at me were torture, sleeping next to her each night without fucking was more so, why the fuck was I doing this again? I checked my messages because I knew my guys wouldn’t leave my ass alone for three months, but unless they called with something urgent they were fucked. It was just a lot of bullshit chatter and from the way every last one of them spoke I knew they were doing it behind each other’s backs; children. I saw her come into the room out the corner of my eye and thought she was just coming to state her case again until her voice had me picking up my head. She sounded almost scared.
“Jake what’s this?” I looked up at her and my heart stopped. Getting up from behind my desk as slowly as possible I started making my way towards her when all I wanted to do was run and snatch her away from the danger. “Baby look at me.” Her eyes flew to mine.” No don’t shake, hold your breath, good girl…don’t look down keep your eyes on mine.”
“I know baby it’s okay I love you, just keep looking into my eyes. Remember how we had to wait for almost an hour for that damn geyser to shoot?” I kept talking to keep her mind off of what the fuck was going on. Why did it feel like it took a mile to reach her instead of just a few steps? As soon was I was close enough I put my hand under hers and slowly took the bomb. “Go outside baby, open the backdoor for me and then go as far away towards the side of the house.” She started shaking and didn’t want to leave me. “It’s okay sweetheart I’ll be right there.” I walked as carefully as I could out the room and down the stairs. From my quick glance I saw that it was crude, homemade most likely. I couldn’t stop to think who just yet had to get this shit out of the house first.
She did as I asked and I walked out the back and placed it on the grass looking around for something to cover it. I didn’t have the necessary tools needed to either detonate or break it down. It wasn’t on a timer that much was obvious but I didn’t know what I was dealing with and wasn’t going to chance it. I foun
d an old bucket and put it over it before pulling my phone and heading around front to get her. “Hector, I need you guys at my place with the bomb kit now.”
“What the fuck?”
“We’ll talk when you get here hurry, my wife is scared out her fucking mind move.” I hung up with him and went to get her.
“Come ‘ere baby it’s okay.” She was shaking like a leaf, I wonder if whoever did this knew their days on the earth had just come to a swift end? It must be fucked to know you’re gonna die soon at the hands of a madman. “Where’d you find it sweetheart?” She was so close it was almost as if she was trying to crawl into my skin. “It was under my pillow, I went to change the sheets and I move the pillows first and…” A hard painful motherfucking death.
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