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The more time I spend with her, the more depraved I want to be. She matches me because she gets off on domination. I couldn’t have wished for a better wife, and I am keen to test her limits back at my mansion.
As I come hard, I swear I see heaven, which is an interesting place for the devil in me. It feels so good, so addictive and as she slumps against me, I am so not done with her yet.
I leave the blindfold in place, and spin her around, growling, “Get on your knees.”
She doesn’t even question me and as I sit on the toilet seat, I place my hand on the top of her head, loving the submissive pose that belies the woman on her knees before me. Yes, this will be interesting because I want Mario to see that Abigail is fully under my command. That she will do anything I ask and subsequently I need to prepare her for what that means.
I growl, “Open your mouth.”
She doesn’t even hesitate, and I thrust two fingers inside and say roughly, “Suck them.”
As she sucks my fingers, I experience a great sense of pride because this is exactly what I had planned. Despite her fire and hard words, she’s a kitten inside and obviously gets off on this as much as I do.
I pull them out and stand, zipping up my pants, leaving her kneeling on the floor.
Then I leave the room without another word, interested to see what she does next.
I lock the door on my way out and catch sight of the attendant and growl, “Nobody goes in there.”
He nods and quickly turns away, knowing not to question me.
I head off to find Cesare feeling in a much better mood than earlier, knowing that my wife is my perfect dream.
“Boss.” He nods as I take the seat opposite and glance at my watch.
“How much longer?”
“Half an hour.”
“Good.” I’m keen to get Abigail back to my mansion and as the flight attendant appears, I snap, “Coffee please.”
He heads off and Cesare laughs softly. “How’s married life?”
I grin. “Exceptional.”
He nods and says with interest. “What do you think the connection is?”
He holds up the picture on his phone and I shake my head. “School perhaps. They are of that age. Do some digging into their past. Trace their education, friends, childhood addresses. Contact their friends, discover their past, and that should be enough to tell us what we know.”
“Do you think it’s connected with Abigail?”
He asks the one question that’s been bugging me, and I say slowly. “It probably haseverythingto do with her. Think about it. Three men who have a connection. Now look at the next generation and I’m guessing you’ll find the answer there. The only thing I don’t get is why?”
Cesare nods, deep in concentration, swirling his whiskey around the cut glass as he considers the puzzle.
“Perhaps she can help when she recognizes the third man.”
“Ifshe recognizes him.” I take the coffee the attendant hands me and consider my next move. Maybe I should wait a few more days before going in for the kill. Gather the information I need before making a mess of something I don’t fully understand.
A few days teaching my wife how to please her husband is not an unpleasant use of my time, so I smile and say with satisfaction. “I will wait until you discover the facts.”
Cesare nods. “I’ll start as soon as we land.”
As the jet begins its descent, I’m of the same mind. However, I won’t need to wait until we land.
I finish the coffee and head to the bathroom, hoping I like what I see when I open the door.
As I peer into the small space, I smile. Such a good girl.
