the reason for wanting it at Dragonfly was to keep you safe. The thought of something happening to you makes me crazy. You lied to me tonight. The rest, I can get over. That, I cannot.”
“Oh, for heaven’s sake, Max, I had to lie! The only way I was going to be able to go out with my friends without you breathing down my neck was to lie about it! Do you think I like lying to you? No, I hate it! I hate everything about it.”
“So do I!” I shouted.
I watched her flounce around the back of the truck and tried not to pull my hair out in frustration.
“I’m sorry, big bro. If I’d known it was going make you this angry, I would have tried to stop it,” Sarah quietly interjected.
Without considering why, I laid into her. “As soon as I settle things with Ellison, you and I are going to have a little chat.”
“About?”
“Why you are really here.”
“I told you,” she clipped.
“And I don’t believe you,” I snapped back.
“Fecking hell,” she quipped. “I don’t know why yer pissed at me. Yer wife lied to ye, not me!” She opened the passenger door and slid in before I could say anything else.
“Thanks a lot, Sarah!” Ellie exclaimed.
With a snort of disdain, Sarah folded her arms across her chest and gave us her best eat shit look.
The drive home was done in complete silence. As soon as I put the truck in park, both girls were out the door and in the house. I entered the house to the sound of slamming doors. Well fuck.
After locking up, I made my way back to the bedroom. Ellison was standing at the foot of the bed with her dirty red dress halfway off, but her sexy heels still on. Suddenly, none of it mattered anymore. I wasn’t thinking about what happened in that room at the farmhouse. I wasn’t thinking about her lying to me. I wasn’t thinking about anything but what I wanted to do to her right at that moment.
“Stop,” I said. She froze and her dress dropped from her body, covering the tips of her heels. Her eyes lifted to mine and when she saw the intent smoldering there, her lips parted and she let out a surprised gasp. Slowly, I walked across the room and pressed my body against her back. I smiled when she shivered. “I should spank your ass for tonight,” I whispered in her ear. Her breath hitched. “You like the thought of that, don’t you?” Oh so gently, I rubbed both of my hands over her panty clad ass cheeks. “Would you like a spanking Ellison? Or would you rather I bend you over the side of the bed and take you?”
“Take me,” she whispered.
Without any hesitation, I unclasped her bra and let it drop to the floor. Kissing her neck, I cupped her breasts in my hands. They were bigger and so much better than I remembered…if that was possible. It had been so long since I had touched her like this. My cock was hard enough to pound nails, and my heart was racing out of my chest.
I stroked my hands over her taught nipples and she moaned. “I’ve missed these.”
“They’ve missed you.”
“Yeah? What else has missed me?” I whispered against her ear.
“Everything,” she growled.
Pulling her back around to face me, I cupped her delicate chin in my hand and dropped my lips to hers. She opened up and I drank her in. It had been so long, too long. Tilting her head a little more, I deepened the kiss. Without taking her lips from mine, she kicked her dress away from her feet and wrapped both her arms around my neck. Before she could take control, I snagged her hands from my neck and broke away from the kiss.
“No!” she panted.
The week after we got married, Ellison went out and bought us a kick ass king bed. The fucker was a four post monstrosity. Right now, I loved that it hit her waist high. Flipping her back around, I placed my hand in the middle of her back and gently pressed her onto the mattress. As my sexy-as-fuck wife panted for me, I stripped off my shirt and kicked off my boots.
“Please, Max,” she pleaded. I ran my hands gently over her
“Oh, for heaven’s sake, Max, I had to lie! The only way I was going to be able to go out with my friends without you breathing down my neck was to lie about it! Do you think I like lying to you? No, I hate it! I hate everything about it.”
“So do I!” I shouted.
I watched her flounce around the back of the truck and tried not to pull my hair out in frustration.
“I’m sorry, big bro. If I’d known it was going make you this angry, I would have tried to stop it,” Sarah quietly interjected.
Without considering why, I laid into her. “As soon as I settle things with Ellison, you and I are going to have a little chat.”
“About?”
“Why you are really here.”
“I told you,” she clipped.
“And I don’t believe you,” I snapped back.
“Fecking hell,” she quipped. “I don’t know why yer pissed at me. Yer wife lied to ye, not me!” She opened the passenger door and slid in before I could say anything else.
“Thanks a lot, Sarah!” Ellie exclaimed.
With a snort of disdain, Sarah folded her arms across her chest and gave us her best eat shit look.
The drive home was done in complete silence. As soon as I put the truck in park, both girls were out the door and in the house. I entered the house to the sound of slamming doors. Well fuck.
After locking up, I made my way back to the bedroom. Ellison was standing at the foot of the bed with her dirty red dress halfway off, but her sexy heels still on. Suddenly, none of it mattered anymore. I wasn’t thinking about what happened in that room at the farmhouse. I wasn’t thinking about her lying to me. I wasn’t thinking about anything but what I wanted to do to her right at that moment.
“Stop,” I said. She froze and her dress dropped from her body, covering the tips of her heels. Her eyes lifted to mine and when she saw the intent smoldering there, her lips parted and she let out a surprised gasp. Slowly, I walked across the room and pressed my body against her back. I smiled when she shivered. “I should spank your ass for tonight,” I whispered in her ear. Her breath hitched. “You like the thought of that, don’t you?” Oh so gently, I rubbed both of my hands over her panty clad ass cheeks. “Would you like a spanking Ellison? Or would you rather I bend you over the side of the bed and take you?”
“Take me,” she whispered.
Without any hesitation, I unclasped her bra and let it drop to the floor. Kissing her neck, I cupped her breasts in my hands. They were bigger and so much better than I remembered…if that was possible. It had been so long since I had touched her like this. My cock was hard enough to pound nails, and my heart was racing out of my chest.
I stroked my hands over her taught nipples and she moaned. “I’ve missed these.”
“They’ve missed you.”
“Yeah? What else has missed me?” I whispered against her ear.
“Everything,” she growled.
Pulling her back around to face me, I cupped her delicate chin in my hand and dropped my lips to hers. She opened up and I drank her in. It had been so long, too long. Tilting her head a little more, I deepened the kiss. Without taking her lips from mine, she kicked her dress away from her feet and wrapped both her arms around my neck. Before she could take control, I snagged her hands from my neck and broke away from the kiss.
“No!” she panted.
The week after we got married, Ellison went out and bought us a kick ass king bed. The fucker was a four post monstrosity. Right now, I loved that it hit her waist high. Flipping her back around, I placed my hand in the middle of her back and gently pressed her onto the mattress. As my sexy-as-fuck wife panted for me, I stripped off my shirt and kicked off my boots.
“Please, Max,” she pleaded. I ran my hands gently over her
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