Page 18 of Malibu Heat


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CHAPTER FIVE

ON THE DRIVE HOME FROMthe airport Jerry was consumed by his rush of feeling for his young, beautiful wife. Her casual encounters had never bothered him. She was a very sexy woman and probably needed more than he offered, but over recent months his desire for her had been slowly building, and now the thought of her outside interests made him irritable.

As the limousine rolled to a stop outside his home, he tried to think of the best approach, but he was sailing into uncharted waters and nothing came to mind. The driver quickly stepped from behind the wheel and opened the car door. Jerry muttered his thanks, then mentally prepared himself, though for what he wasn’t sure.

Entering the house he heard the waves breaking and inhaled the salty air. He loved living at the beach. The sounds and smells soothed his soul. Walking through the slate tile foyer and into the dining room, he found his wife standing by the open windows. The lights were dimmed, and a soft breeze caused the candles on the table to flicker.

“I ordered from Marianos,” she said, walking slowly towards him. “In fact, I was a very bad girl.”

Though her comment took him by surprise, he didn’t react, but her husky voice, seductive buttoned up black dress and glossy stilettos were having a profound affect on his cock.

“What did you do?” he asked, raising his eyebrows. “Run off without paying?”

She smiled, then quickly frowned.

“Nothing like that. I ordered three desserts. Tiramasu, Chocolate Mousse, and Apple Pie with Caramel Sauce. Oh, also a large serving of heavy whipped cream.”

“That is bad, very bad,” he scolded. “My arteries won’t be pleased, and you’ll have to double your swimming time to burn up the calories and carbs.”

“I suppose I will, and I should probably be punished,” she said with a sigh, “thought that’s up to you...”

As her voice trailed off, a rush of energy surged through his loins. Abruptly grabbing her wrists, he pushed her against the wall, raised her arms above her head and held her wrists tightly in one hand.

“Jerry! What are you doing?”

“Be quiet and close your eyes!”

* * *

BREATHLESS AND HERheart racing, Tia squeezed her eyes shut.

His dominance was electrifying.

He began slowly unfastening the buttons.

The flimsy dress fell apart.

She was wearing only a black lace garter belt and stockings.

No panties. No bra.

As his mouth hungrily devoured a nipple a small whimper escaped her lips.

“I said, be quiet,” he growled, then suddenly he was kissing her, crushing her lips and consuming her mouth. “Upstairs!” he ordered sternly, abruptly pulling back. “Wait for me naked on the bed on your hands and knees.”

Though she wasn’t sure why, she hesitated.

“Now!” he barked, jerking her forward and sharply slapping her naked bottom.

She gulped.

This was a Jerry she’d never met...and she loved it.

Heart pounding, she walked unsteadily from the room and hurried up the stairs. When she entered their suite, she quickly closed the drapes and stripped. Not quite sure what to expect but filled with tingling excitement, she positioned herself on the bed.

Long minutes ticked by...

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