Don't hold back, baby, don't hold back:Elena couldn't stand up from the bed fast enough. She could not wiggle away from the bed completely since she was still firmly tied to the headboard.With the little room for movement the belt gave her, Elena stumbled to the side of the bed, half kneeling and looking like the ground could open up and swallow her.She could not even arrange her thoughts long enough to form a full sentence."Uhm Ale- Alex. You. You we- were- were there?!""I didn't see you there" she rambled on incoherently.Elena turned to Ryan who still laid sprawled on the bed, looking vaguely amused.Couldn't he see that they had just been caught?? Busted by her very own husband?Alex on the other hand was a picture of calm and calculated while in need, still holding his hard d**k in his hand, with his trouser and belt hanging low on his waist."Climb back on the bed, Elena"Alex said, his voice hooded with pure need."Alex?" she asked, stu
Elena's POV:Elena's eyes were dilated from utter frustration. All her fingers had succeeded to do was make her even more horny. Watching him work out was like watching porn. It was so sensual, so sexy, like his entire being was made for sex. she wondered what had made him curse out loud but he still hadn't turned around, which meant she was safe.She adjusted her clothes and slipped out of the gym room.Elena barely made it to her room before her door swung open.A startled scream escaped from her lips before she could stop herself. She turned around and found Ryan advancing towards her, his silver eyes now almost black. She stepped backwards until her butt hit the reading table."Wha... What are you doing?" she muttered as she stared down at his menacing d**k that bobbled inside his gym shorts."Do I make you uncomfortable darling?" Ryan said, his voice totally different from how he usually sounded. He sounded hoarse and almost scary as he said again "what are
Elena stood rooted to her bedroom floor as she stared at Ryan and then at the extended tray."Good morning, Mrs Elena. My mother said you skipped lunch yesterday, so I offered to bring up your breakfast for you. I hope I didn't disturb your rest".Ryan said. His eyebrow piercing glinting in the light."Uhm, no. You... I... I was resting. I forgot to eat".Elena stuttered as she took the food tray from his hands and then proceeded to slam the door in his face."I'm sorry, I still don't feel too well. Thank Felicia for me" she said from behind the shut door hoping he would hear her from the other side.It was bad enough that she was seeing him in her dream, almost f*****g him in her dream. But why would he show up at her door? The universe was definitely playing a sick game with her.She looked up to her ceiling, "can't you have pity on me? I'm just a girl" she whispered.Elena took the tray of food to her bedside table and sat in front of it, staring at the tabl
Elena swallowed loudly as her eyes moved up to look at his face. He was tall, very tall. She stood almost a foot and a half shorter than him.His eyes were an icy grey, made even more pronounced by the silver piercing on his eyebrow.His chin was sharp, spotting very short trimmed beards. His neck was covered in various tattoos."Your-your son?" she asked, dazed.She shook her head, and plastered a broad, warm smile on her face."Welcome, Ryan. It's nice to meet you. Your mother has spoken non-stop about you. I hope your stay here will be comfortable. Please keep your mother away from heavy work while you're here. I've tried, but she never listens."Felicia, her housekeeper groaned in protest, but that wasn't what got Elena blushing. It was the harsh, rumbling chuckle that came out of him that made her squirm and squeeze her thighs together.Her eyes roamed to his full lips, that had opened up with a smile. His lips began to move, to speak, but she could not he
Elena was seething with annoyance. this was the tenth time she had tried to call her husband, and the tenth time she was lead to voicemail.Her p***y clenched for the 100th time. She had woken up feeling such intense need for s*x, and it didn't help that she was alone."Ugh!! What the f**k is going on with me?"She looked at the calendar and then slowly calculated with her fingers just as realization dawned on her, of course she was ovulating. That was why she had woken up feeling like a dog in heat.She shook her head and tried to dispel the slutty thoughts that crowded her brain. Her husband Alex was the CEO of an investment company has been away for work for a month."What's the difference?" she sighed as she walked to her private suite bedroom. "... it's not like he will f**k me the way I want it, anyways".Her husband was the full definition of a good guy. He was so soft.Elena was 23 years old when she got married to Alex who was 31.When they first go