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“That’s a good girl,” Elias groaned, repeatedly, as his thrusts became stiffer while my wetness splashed onto the sheets. I was so sensitive but there was no escaping him. He was no longer concerned with my pleasure as he chased his own.
"Are you ready for me, baby?" he asked as I felt the veins in his cock drum against my walls.
"Yes...Cum in me, Elias. Cum inside your wife."
That is when I felt him spray my walls with his seed, the warmness soothing the tender tissue.
He stilled and hovered over my body, panting, as his eyes raking my body once more causing a small tremor to shake my breasts.
Leaning forward, he kissed me long and hard before collapsing next to me.
Then, like a husband that thoroughly made love to his wife did, Elias pulled me to lay on his chest. And so we cuddled on the wet bed as his cum dripped from my heat.
Chapter Sixteen
ELIAS
Istared at my wife, joining the small moles that dotted her face as her curly locks laid around her. I wanted to wake her and feel her wrapped around my cock again but she looked too peaceful, plus I had to make my way to the Callahan's ahead of the scheduled ball.
Placing one kiss to her forehead, and one to her lips, I walked to the bathroom.
I had planned to tell her about the ball last night but I forgot. Everything came secondary when she was concerned. I let the water run through my hair, and down my body, a reminder of my wife’s and I’s night together.
My cock began to twitch at the thought of her, begging me to go and interrupt her sleep.
Denying myself the satisfaction, I dressed in my usual black suit and wrote a short note to my wife informing her that she would be going shopping with Elizabeth for a dress.
Signing my name I left it under the bedside lamp, casting one more glance to my wife before I left to do the devil’s work.
***
By the time I had returned to the estate, Mia and my sister had not returned. I knew Elizabeth could shop endlessly but it irked me not to be able to pick up my phone to see what my sweet wife was doing.
Watching her daily had become an integral part of my daily life. In between the day, no matter where I was, pulling up my camera feed to watch her was a small treat I gifted myself. Rather that be her in the garden with a camera, or in her room fighting with that wheel, it fed my unhealthy fixation.
Unable to withstand it anymore I called her.
It didn’t ring long until my wife answered the phone with her soft voice and harsh pants.
“Hello, sweetheart.”
“…Elias.” As if it was possible, I heard the blush, but I didn’t know if it was from the pet name or memories of when I finally claimed her in our bed last night.
A night that kept me coddled through the day, wishing that I could drag her back to our room and fuck her until she only knew my name.
“Did you find a dress?” Genuinely curious since I wanted her home, near to me so I could taste those strawberry lips or smell her sweet scent through the hall of our home.
With a disappointed sigh, she said, “No, not yet. I think I might just head home.”
“That can’t do,” I said, “What’s the problem?”
She took a heavy breath, replying to something that Elizabeth said in the background before responding to me.
“Nothing fits, and what does, well, your sister will tell you, they look awful.” The pout on her face was almost audible causing me to chuckle lightly.
“Have Jason bring you home. I’ll handle it,” I told her.
I sensed the uneasiness in her voice, but like the angel she was, she simply responded and said, “Okay,” before ending the call.
