“Okay, I’m going to tell her, ‘Nina, make the same dish as yesterday, because my husband preferred to throw the food on the floor so he could fuck me on the table’.” I smile.
He narrows his eyes at me. “You will do no such thing.” He kisses me quickly before he walks toward our room. “I’m going to take a shower before the delivery gets here.”
I drop onto the couch and turn the television on. I need a distraction. I scroll through the programs. If we’re going to spend time together, we might as well do it like normal people.
I put on a movie. I didn’t even see its name, I just liked how the actors looked good together. I lean back until the intro of the movie rolls and press pause. Movie and pizza night never looked better.
twenty-three
Gabriel
I close the door behind me and, like every night, I search for Valentina. For the last couple of weeks, we’ve had a ritual. I get home, we eat, we fuck. Sometimes it’s the other way around, and at the end, we spend time together.
But today? Today is different. Today was a bad one.
Ever since his wife walked out, Salvatore’s been tearing through the city like a storm, leaving chaos in his wake. And, of course, it’s me or whoever’s close enough who’s left to clean up the blood and stupidity he leaves behind.
I’m running on fumes, right on the edge, and there’s only one thing, one person, I want to use to shut my mind off and breathe again.
Most of the time, I find Valentina in the living room with ice cream, popcorn, and a movie. This time, there are no car chases or gory scenes in horror movies. Her eyes are glued to what looks like a crime movie on the screen. I stopped watching movies a long time ago; I started to watch them again with Valentina.
I sit beside her on the couch, my eyes inspecting her face. She faces me, and my lips pull into a smile. “Hi,” I say.
She bites her lip lightly, eyes flicking over me like she’s measuring something I can’t see. “What happened?”
I narrow my eyes at her. “I said hi.”
She rolls her eyes. “Hi! What happened?”
I shrug. I have no capacity to talk to her about the problems at work. I just need one thing from her. “Nothing important. Have you eaten?”
She exhales and turns her attention back to the screen. “Yes. There’s food in the oven for you.”
“I’m not hungry for food,” I say and lean in, grabbing her by her waist and hoisting her into my lap. “I’m hungry for something else.”
Her hands grab my shoulders, and I pull her into a kiss. I push my fingers into her hair, fisting it gently as I tilt her head to the side. I push my other hand under her shirt up to her bra, opening it. In one swift move, I pull her shirt over her head and pull down her bra, letting her perky breasts spill into my face. I take one of her nipples into my mouth and suck on it, thirsty, wanting more.
With a hand on her back and the other on her waist, I pull her toward me until her pussy is grinding over my pants-covered cock. Her head falls backwards, and I suck on the skin of her breasts. I leave traces of my lips and tongue over her curves and up to her neck, where I suck on the delicate skin. Her breaths, followed by a moan, fill my ears, and I search for her lips before I draw out her moans with my kisses. Her hands dig into my hair as she presses herself into me.
I spin us around and lay Valentina on her back so I can get her out of her clothes. I hook my fingers into the fabric and pull her pants down, including her panties. I lick my lips and smirk before I spread her legs and lower my head between her thighs and dip my tongue into her glistening pussy. I lick her lips andsuck on her clit until I can hear moans. I push two fingers into her, and with the right pace, I suck and fuck her until her back arches. Her hands find my hair, and she presses her pussy into my face, her legs squeezing my head. I quicken my pace until I feel her coming and pull my fingers out so I can drink her sweet juice with my tongue.
Before she can recover, I open my pants and push them down with my boxers. I turn her onto her stomach, pull her hips up, and sink into her hot cunt. I don’t move; I just enjoy the feeling of her and how she fits me perfectly.
I take her hands and pin them with one of my own behind her back, leaving her face down. I spread her legs with my knee, and I now have a perfect little cunt wide open for me.
I pull out completely and push into her until I can’t take it slowly anymore, and I pound into her, letting her moans fill my ears. I spread her ass cheeks, push a finger into her tight hole, and fuck her until she screams.
I close my eyes and chase the release, letting the sweat roll down my skin until her cunt squeezes me, and I let go, spilling my cum deep inside her, staying there until my dick goes limp.
I let go of Valentina’s hand, pull myself out of her, and pull my pants back on before I slump on the couch. Valentina is already on her feet, pulling her clothes back on before she sits beside me, her eyes furious and filled with questions.
Before I can detach and close my eyes, she asks, “Why do you do this every night?”
With my head on the back of the couch, I tilt my head toward her. “You mean fuck you? I thought you wanted that. If I remember, you came to me at the club, and after that, you begged me to fuck you. So, I do that, just as you asked.”
She huffs. “What I asked was to have sex with you, not to be fucked like I’m just some hole to you.” Her face comes closer to mine. “We were going somewhere, and now this.” She looks meup and down. “You're doing this on purpose. You're detaching yourself from the act by only chasing the release. And don’t you dare lie to me because this started way after the wedding. I just can’t figure out why.”
“Don’t analyze me, Valentina.” I shake my head, shutting her out before she even starts. “There’s nothing here for you to figure out. You’re getting what you need, and I’m doing exactly what’s expected of me as your husband.” I lean in, my voice dropping to something blunt enough to wound. “I’m fucking you and filling you with my cum, so if you weren’t on birth control, you’d end up pregnant, and this arrangement would be sealed forever. That’s it. That’s the extent of my duty to you. Don’t read anything else into it.”
