MarthaAlex:You could strip, let me see all of you.I stared at the bold text in shock and arousal.My face grew red the more I read and reread it, especially knowing that he was right outside, where he could easily see me if I decided to strip. I bit my lip, contemplating what to do, even though ninety percent of my mind was leading to the positive. I could ignore his text and brushed it aside as a joke, but the fact that he wants me, and is not shy to say it, and with how horny I am, I decided to oblige him.I dropped my phone on the bed and stood to the side, giving Alex a little view to see me take my clothes off. I slipped the silk shirt over my trembling form, my body shuddering with delight and anticipation. As soon as I did that, my breasts were free, my nipples hardening under the cold, and also my arousal. The bottoms were next, I swallowed, bending over to slip them off, feeling lightheaded with pleasure. He wasn’t even in the room with me, or remotely close to me, but
AlexI lay in bed, biting my lower lip, trying to force my erection down. I rub a hand over my face and let out a long, exasperated sigh, annoyed that nothing else was working. My eyes roamed down to my lower half, watching the sheets tent up from my bulging dick. My fingers itch for my phone, the one thing I was trying to avoid accessing, yet it was too tempting to shun. The picture Martha sent me yesterday was a shocker, to say the least. I couldn’t explain the burst of harsh pleasure that ran through me at the sight of her nude body only clad in panties, nor could I explain the way I rushed home and jacked off in the shower like a madman. I had cum over my walls and hand thrice in the span of ten hours, excluding the one I had done, right before I went to sleep, all because of Martha.I just woke up and was currently fighting the urge to look at it, even though it really didn’t do anything much; my mind was already conjuring her image in my head. After a few long and tortured m
MarthaLucian shook his head in disbelief and glared at me with blazing eyes. “Unbelievable. Instead of you being more invested in our daughter’s life, you’re wasting your time, trying to monitor mine?! How selfish can you be? Do you know what she’s out there doing? But because of your dumb obsession with me, you’re not focusing on the important issues,” he scolded me, scowling at the same time, like the thought of him cheating was suddenly acceptable.My mouth opened and shut, trying to speak once more, but for the umpteenth time, I just blanked out completely. His words, although false and accusatory, even when I didn’t do anything wrong, made me feel so small, that I want to crawl back inside my shell and never come out again. It was at that moment that I realized that Lucian had the upper hand after all. He still had a hold over me, even though I have already emotionally detached from him.I watched his mouth move and the angry gestures he made with it, but I couldn’t hear anythin
Alex“God, she is so fucking beautiful and perfect in more ways than one.” I muttered under my breath the instant my eyes settled on Martha.The white dress she had on completely hugged her curves like a second skin and her hair tied up just made her look more elegant than usual. Like a Queen that she is. It also revealed her milky shoulders and arms that her dress accentuated, along with the large diamond and pearl necklace wrapped around her neck. She looks absolutely stunning and I just wanted to let her know in different ways…I felt a sharp nudge to my ribs and winced, glaring at Geri who was also glaring at me, his eyes stern and serious. “Don’t even fucking think about it. I know what’s on your mind, so don’t,” Geri warned, sipping at the wine in his hand.I shrugged and went back looking, but he did it again. “I’m serious, Alex. Don’t dare to look at her too much because Lucian will kill you,” he cautioned once again and I had to tear my gaze away from Martha finally, just for
MarthaSeeing Alex with Star really made me rethink things and check myself out. It gave me a severe reality check as if I was slapped in the face by the plain, bitter truth. It made me realize that things could never work between Alex and me, no matter how I tried to think otherwise. Watching my daughter laugh at whatever Alex said, together with him sitting there on the barstool attentively paying attention to what she was rambling about, really sent a pang across my heart. They looked so natural and they complimented each other almost perfectly, like they were made to be together. Although Alex was still years older than Star, adding to the fact that I wouldn’t allow them to date ever, they looked really good.It made me just register the age gap between us. There was no way things could have worked out for the both of us. Not only was I eight years older than him, it was better that he searched around for women in his age group, instead of chasing after an older woman like me.
AlexMy eyes tracked Martha’s every move, wincing ever so slightly whenever I saw the painfully fake smile on her face. The way she nodded, grinned, and moved was hard to watch because it looked so forced and unnatural to her being. The reason was that I was used to her genuine smiles and defiant gestures. I got to see all the raw and emotional sides of her, deep in contrast to what was in front of me right now. Lucian and the men he was talking to, were so utterly oblivious to her true emotions, laughing and cheering like dumbasses. I wanted to stomp over there and snatch her away, but I couldn’t. I just wanted some alone time with her to explain all that transpired between her daughter and I. Star is a lovely girl, but I wasn’t interested in her in any way. Plus, she’s a minor. I couldn’t be. However, Martha wasn’t seeing it that way and I wanted to clear up the air about that. I don’t want our building relationship to be based on misunderstandings.I was seething with anger as
MarthaA blonde woman in a red dress walked in just as Lucian left. It seemed like she was the one who knocked, but honestly, I didn't really care about those details. I was just grateful for her intervention. She saved me from Lucian, and that's all that mattered.I got up, quickly washed my hands at the sink, and turned away from her. I headed straight for the door, wanting to keep my vulnerable side hidden, especially from a stranger. I didn't want her to see my emotional scars or the fact that my husband, who was supposed to be an esteemed Alpha, almost physically harmed me. There was too much at stake in that confined space, so I had to leave.As I reached for the door handle, the lady's harsh words halted me in my tracks. "You fucking whore," she spat, leaving me stunned and questioning if her insult was meant for me. I turned around swiftly, hoping to recognize her or find some connection. Her face was tense, her eyes blazing with anger, and her lips twisted into a scowl. Alt
Alex“Do you like my dick?” I couldn't tear my gaze away from Martha's face, my eyes locked on her every reaction after my casual words.It felt like a dream, a dirty one that was meant for me alone to fantasize about. I watched as her face went red, as well as her neck. I could see the surprise and lust in her eyes when she stared at me. It was all too thrilling.She stared at me, completely captivated, her eyes locked on mine, as if trying to resist the urge to look. “You..you are so big,” she breathed, her cheeks flushing red. Her shock at my size was like a burst of energy and confidence to me. I wanted her even more now— no, I need her. “Do you want to touch me?” I asked Martha, and she blinked in surprise at my words, parting her perfectly plump lips open. She shook her head vigorously, as if trying to convince herself more than she was trying to convince me. Her piercing electric blue eyes, combined with the crisp night breeze, sent shivers down my spine, and my dick jerked v