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Hadley doesn’t suspect a thing. We’ve even started talking about having kids. I’ve been faking my orgasms with her since I met Naomi. The only way I can even stay hard long enough to get her off is if I have her bent over so I can’t see her face. I just close my eyes and pretend she is Naomi.
Not that she compares to my perfect temptress. Hadley could never be enough for me now that I’ve tasted what true pleasure is, and it’s wrapped up in a blonde bombshell that is constantly ready for me to fill her needy cunt. Their bodies are complete opposites; Hadley is thick and has some curves, but Naomi is tight and smooth in all the right places.
The number of times Naomi has allowed me to get rough with her has opened up a side of me I’ve had to keep hidden for so long. I’ve always worn a mask around others, and it left me feeling so unfulfilled. Naomi lets me dominate her, use her however I want, and she always begs for more.
The only reason I haven’t left Hadley is because of the prenup. Stupidest fucking thing I ever did. I’d lose my inheritance from my parents if they knew. I want to fill Naomi’s cunt until she’s swollen with my baby. Still, even with as muchas I get paid at DL, I wouldn’t be able to take care of Naomi the way I need to once she’s carrying my child. She’s going to look so good with a round stomach, showing the world exactly who she belongs to. I bet her tits will get even bigger too.
My dick twitches at the thought.
Naomi has made it clear that if she doesn’t get more time with me, I’m going to lose her. And if I want to see our baby, I have to find a way. She’s a month into her pregnancy today, which is, ironically, my anniversary with Hadley.
I’ve felt no remorse about my relationship with Naomi until today. Hadley is sweet, but such a fucking pushover. She’ll do anything for me, and honestly, it’s pretty damn pathetic. Naomi pushes me and lets me put my hands on her in a way I have always craved. I don’t have to mask my anger, the darkest parts of myself, with her.
My eyes nearly roll into the back of my head when I see Jim standing in the parking lot of Providence. Hadley will spend an hour talking to him if I let her.
I step away once I’m out of the car while she speaks with Jim. Pulling out my phone, I send a message to Naomi.
Andy:
Hey, sexy. We just got here, but she won’t stop talking to this damn valet. I’ll let you know when it’s done. I can’t wait to be able to spend every night nailing you and not have to leave until morning.
Naomi:
Hurry up, babe! I miss you already! My wrists are feeling bare, not being wrapped with your tie. (wink emoji)
I smile at the response.
Andy:
I’ll have to give her tonight, but then I’ll start to move my clothes to your place slowly. Fuck, sexy, I can’t wait to keep you tied up all night and keep you full of me whenever I want.
Finally growing annoyed at having to wait to get this over with so I can be with my firecracker, I stroll as calmly as I can muster to where Jim and Hadley are standing and place my hand on the small of her back to guide her inside. I hate this gentle romantic bullshit that she likes. But I guess if one little gesture keeps me in her good graces long enough to get through the required time before the clause in our prenup expires, it’s worth it. I don’t want her to have that money. Shecan’thave that money.
Once we’re seated, Hadley attempts small talk, which I’m just not interested in. I’m over this evening and just want to go to Naomi’s and sink my dick into her.
“Listen, we need to talk.” I feel the tension rising in my chest, unsure of what to expect from her.
“Okay,” she all but whispers in response.
Here we go. Time to put on a show.
“I love you, Had. I will love you forever, but I’m not really happy. I haven’t been for a while,” I say with a huff.
“You’re leaving me?” she sobs.
Her face falls and her eyes land on the floor, and honestly, I’m not mad that she refuses to make eye contact.
“What? No.”
Shit, I did this all wrong. I’m going to lose the money and Naomi. I have to pull this off.
I shake my head and pull her into a hug. “I don’t want to leave you. I just want to experience…”
I pause. How can I say this without her costing me everything?
“More.”
“I don’t understand.” She trembles in my arms. “What more could you want to experience?”
