Chapitre 308: Chapter 309 HIS 1
Alex stared down at the woman sitted on the couch already feeling hot from the wine he gave her, he had mixed it with his little specialties. He couldn't imagine how long he's craved to see her this way, yes their marriage needs healing and his way of healing was being intimate with the one he loves. The perfect wife and mother of his children. Hazel, on the other hand, couldn't comprehend why she suddenly felt hot, she couldn't understand why in-between her legs itched like crazy, she was going insane with each passing second. "What did you do Alex?" She asked her voice a bit shaken from fear, fear of what her body was pushing her to do. She was already throwing her head backwards from the hotness she felt.
"You can't hold it back in darling, just let go," Alex said calmly like the devil he is with one of his lips pulled up to a mischievous grin. Yes, he wanted her to beg him for sex, but she was taking too long to give in, he was losing his patience. It felt like the more he tried to get close to her the farther she got away from him. She didn't know how long he's held himself from pouncing on her and letting his beast devour her to its satisfaction.
He thought he could stay without having sex, but that's a lie as long as she's with him, her eyes, lips, nose perfectly sized curves, butt, cleavage, and every damn thing about her made him go crazy. He had to take matters into his own hands before he dies. He took out his ties throwing them on the floor as he pulled his buttons one after another. He was ready for tonight, he's saved his energy for her, to make her his tonight.
"A... Alex." Hazel cried digging her nails into the couch trying to hold herself from giving in, but the more she tried the more the heat increased. "Ahh, pl t m edrebsh." She couldn't bring herself to formulate a sentence as her entire body longed for his touch. "If you want something you need to be specific, you can't resist it, Hazel, it's a very strong one." He said mischievously watching her place her hands between her legs trying to calm herself down but none was working.
"Please touch me, Alex." She suddenly said sweating and tearing, her itching hands roamed around her body touching every part of it, and he hardened, still staring at her. Her plea had already turned him insane but just as he planned, he wanted her to come to him, to beg him to touch her this is the only punishment he could think of for punishing him for months now.
Hazel found her steps close to him pulling him to seat on the couch as she sat on his legs rubbing her sensitive flesh on him, "Ah, it's so hot Alex I feel like I'm going to die p_please j_just touch_ah". He heard her say in the sweetest way possible.
He gradually placed his hands on her cleavage to see her moan loudly throwing her head wildly as she clutched onto his opened shirt rubbing her thighs against his. Hazel moved crazily like never before but none was working.
Why was it not reducing?
What did Alex do to her?
Why did it feel like she was going insane? The heat in her body was driving her insane. She took his shirt off and went in for his trouser and Alex didn't even budge to stop her. He let her do her thing, he saw her undress him taking off his pants till his member came into view. Hazel was not in her shy mode, she was in her beast mode the mode he's never imagined to see before.
She sat back on his legs and got him into her slowly, he could feel himself sliding into her. Alex sipped the air holding her waist as she humped on him. The only sound in the entire room was her endless screams and his medium groan beneath it, "Damn sweetheart, you'd squeeze me to death." He said pressing his lips on her shoulder for the second orgasm with heavy panting but she was not near being satisfied.
The itching intensified so did her energy, she was going insane so was Alex. All these years he pitied her while having sex cause she always passed out before he was satisfied, but tonight her energy matched his. He picked her up and placed her on the bed taking control. "Ah Alex, more please Ah." Hazel cried pulling him nigher as she dug her fingers into his skin desperately.
They went on and on for the whole night that they lost count of their numerous or***ms.
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I was still in wonderland having the best dream of my life. When you get wealthy and have everything your heart ever desires, you no longer dream of becoming rich, but rather, dream of being happy and having a peaceful and harmonious home. I was there, I saw myself sitted at a long dining table with few members of our family even if many were missing. We all feasted, ate, and drank and we were smiling at each other till Leah licked my face and I got up.
I'm certainly not a person that read meanings into dreams so I waved it off, especially with the kids jumping all over me on the bed. "Mama, Papa, food, we're hungry." "F**k Leah, your Papa's undressed." Alex jumped off the bed and quickly rushed into the bathroom. Now I know how Junior learned his f**k you from, my husband, their father. The Almighty Alexander Wilson.
You know one of those times you wake up from your crazy midnight sex forgetting you have kids and then they jump into your nakedness cause you also forgot to lock your room from disturbance or keep a housekeeper in charge of them? But cause they're three, you pray they forget they saw anything. Yes, this is one of those times.
"Daddy's butt." Leah and her brothers giggled all over me, I could not stand cause it felt like my waist had broken. Alex totally forgot we have kids and he put me in this condition, a condition more embarrassing than a baby bump. I had kiss marks all over, a day before Avery's wedding. My dress is meant to expose my body, but here I am.
You would think you're married to a sane man, but end up finding out you married a psycho and a rich crazy one at that. "Alright, get off the bed so mummy can get you breakfast." They all got off jumping at the word "Breakfast", 'Food', is another magical word when it comes to Leah and her brothers.
I wrapped the big bead sheet around my body and took them out of the room groaning and gritting my teeth from my broken waist. We did it the whole night, and even this bedsheet had a few stains on them. We walked into the kitchen only to see the housekeeper preparing breakfast, " Good morning." I greeted her to see her startle a bit. "G... Good morning madam Wilson."
"Good morning miss." The kids greeted sweetly starting at the arranged food on the counter. "Serve them breakfast and make sure they don't follow me back upstairs." "Yes, madam Wilson." I struggled back into our room and into the bathroom to bath only to see the demon beneath the shower. I filled the bathtub with slightly hot water without a word to me.
"Good morning sweetheart, how was your night?" Alex grinned. "You disgusting demonic man, how dare you to drug me....?
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