Chapter 4 My sexy wife II
Leon's POV
"Don't be scared, it will fit in just fine." I said, kissing her lightly on the lips. An attempt to make her not to panic.
She smiled seductively at me, like she didn't mind at all, even if my cock will shift her womb.
This made the heat in me to intensify. I pulled her into a kiss once again, our tongues wrestling against each other. I bent down and wrapped my hands around her thighs, lifting her into the air until her legs were wrapped around my hips. Her juice dripped from her pussy down to my thick baby brother as I proceeded to dive into the blissful cave.
"Fuck..." i muttered under my breath as i slid into her tight pussy. The fluid making it easier. She was exactly as i had imagined. I could hear Alexa's breath cease as i probe further.
She released a heavy breath when i thrust more inside her, riding slowly, making her moan loudly.
Her breath left her in a rush as i stretched her wide. There's was a brief pause as she adjusted to my size. Then without words, we rocked each other, moving in perfect rhythm that made me tremble with pleasure. Her hands found their way back to my shoulders and clung to me, holding on for dear life.
Time ceased to exist as we worked against each other in unison, moans and incomprehensible words echoing in the room as we both got lost in the pure ecstatic moment, pleasure roaming through every nerve of our bodies.
"Leon...sss...ahh," Alexa moaned.
"I'm going to cum... don't stop please. I beg you Leon." She pleaded.
And that was all i had to hear before going completely wild and hard in fast pace. I must give her the best night of her life. Her pussy clenched and that was it, her orgasm crashed.
"Fuck...," i muttered as my cock jerked within her, making me release inside her, which obviously increased her pleasure. We both slumped to my perfectly made bed panting.
I rolled over to move closer to her. I extended my arms and brought her to my embrace. I hugged her as if someone is trying to snatch her away from me, feeling the heat, closeness and the terrible relief of finally giving in.
Just then, my eyes snapped open. The warmth had faded, like it was never there. Just the steady hum of the air conditioner.
Of course. It had only been a dream.
"Fuck..." i muttered.
I turned my head to the other side of the bed. But everything looked untouched, perfectly made.
"Damn it," i muttered again. This was the most reckless dream i had ever had.
I sat up slowly, running a hand through my hair. My pants were damp. And my cock was still erect from the dream. I needed to clear my head. I had a shower earlier before going to bed and the night is still young, so taking another shower is out of the options.
I paced back and forth, as some fragments of the dream i just had kept replaying on my mind.
Finally, i stepped out of the room heading to the bar downstairs.
The house was quiet when i stepped into the hallway, the lights were low, the silence broken only by the distant hum of electricity. I paused for some moment before moving.
Then i heard it.
A soft sound like a moan. At first i thought it was something that made the sound or it was just my super sensitive ears, but then, i heard it again. This time more louder and clear.
It was indeed a moan, and it was coming from the last room down the hall. Alexa's room.
I frowned in irritation at first. Then in confusion. Alexa barely made noise when she was awake, barely existed in my space at all. Yet the sound came again, unmistakably, laced with need.
I knew what that sound mean, and maybe should have just walked away.
But I couldn't, something in me kept saying i should go and check, it may not be what i was thinking.
And i did.
I moved closer before i could stop myself, holding the door knob silently and twisting it. The door opened and i pushed it a little as silently as I could, just enough to peek.
And that was it, my thoughts were correct. Alexa was moaning under the feeling of the vibrator in her pussy.
Her eyes were closed. Her head tilted back slightly. She looked nothing like the innocent women i passed by when i returned from work today, nothing like the Alexa I knew, like my wife who moved through the house like a ghost.
She looked… horny.
I stood there frozen because I would be lying if i say that didn't hit me hard.
This was wrong.I had pried into her privacy and had seen what was not meant for me to see.
In my dream, the one i had just woken from — she looked just like this too.
Except that in the dream, she had been whispering my name. She was masturbating because of me, looking at my picture.
I backed away silently, pulse roaring in my ears, locking the door out of instinct before retreating down the hall.
The weight of what i just saw crashed down on me when i stepped into my room.
I've had dreams of desire before. But never like that. Never with a clear face of a woman like this. Talkless of Alexa.
And worse, i had never imagined her wanting anything at all. I know a healthy woman is supposed to get horny sometimes but the thought never occurred to me that Alexa relied on masturbating to please herself.
The thought settled heavy in my chest.
Was i being fair to her?
This question's answer disturbed me more than the dream, more than what i had seen.
I was there, giving it out to random girls, while my wife choose to please her self than cheat on me. This was the first time i felt guilty for my coldness. Not that it was deliberate, but i could have been more observant and considerate.
Well, this will not happen again, as far as i'm alive and healthy. Alexa will never rely on any toy to fill my absence.
And if making this marriage work meant stepping into the territory i had avoided my whole life…
Then so be it.
