Maeve
I cry silently on the car and Grandma comforts me. No one ever comfort me like grandma did. Not even my sisters. Not even my best friends. Grandma is mad but she kept herself cool. I keep thinking about lots of things and all. Everything makes me stressed. Everything makes me worried. I try really, hard to be a good wife to him. I try to be a good cook and good at sex for him.
"Grandma," I sniffled. "This is wrong," I told her.
"What's wrong dear?"
"Everything. He doesn't love me, yet we get married. I don't even understand why he ask me to marry him and pursue me."
"Whatever it is, I am a hundred and ten percent sure that he will love you. But let's give him time. He had to find it out himself. And if he didn't and become his father, he will be doomed all of his life and lose everything." She caressed my hair. "Be strong, alright. I know you love him so much that you forget to love yourself. I'm just here until everything is settled. Ask me anything you wanted, and I'll grant it. If you want the manor and the company—"
"I don't want it, grandma. I might've dreamed about it but it's not mine. It's his."
"And that makes you as the heir's wife."
"Yes, but I won't be happy to have it all. All I ever wanted was him and his love and loyalty." I wipe my tears and remove my snoots. I'm a hundred percent sure that I want him. It almost made me broken down my chest.
We arrived home so grandpa could take a nap and later we will go walking with Taz. The maids already bathed Taz and he wiggles seeing us and even barks and keep rounding to show how happy he is. Taz, what a sweet loyal friend. I rested on the sofa with Taz with me, staring at the ceiling. Taz rose his head and barks. I look at the upcoming man toward us, he smiled and lifted a paper bag.
I ignore him and just stare at the ceiling and Taz goes back on leaning on my abdomen. I felt his kiss on my forehead and his enticing scent.
"I got something for you."
"Are you bribing me?"
"Maybe," he kisses my lips. "How about let's go shopping? I have to buy a new tent since the last tent gets all ripped because of Colt's stupidity."
"I'm not in the mood. And we already shop today."
"Driving?"
"I'm tired."
"Eating?"
"I'm not hungry."
"Sex?"
"No."
"Let's just go sleeping then." Taz jump off and he put the box on my abdomen as he carries upstairs. I put the box aside as he started stripping and walking toward the walk-in closet. I sat up and open two boxes. My eyes widen to see a pair of hiking boots, the other one was my size and the other one was his size, a couple of hiking boots. I look at the tag. Damn it cost a lot of money. I frown at him.
I pull out my phone and took pictures of it and the tag then I send the pictures to my best friends telling them that rich kids are stupid. He took the boxes and put it away. He kissed my ankle and legs.
"Stop that." I was about to kick him, but I roll-off from the bed. I stride fast to the window closed the heavy curtains. I went to the bathroom to pee and get back and pushes him to his side as I slid on the duvet and heave.
"Do you want me to sing?"
"It's a noise." I sat up and reach the remote control of the air conditioner and turn it on and adjust the temperature.
"How about massage?"
"No and no." I put it back and pull a pillow and hug it. He kept suggesting things to do but I only keep quiet. And when he spooned on me, and try to scoop my breast, I nudge him.
"Are you mad?" I'm always mad but I didn't tell him that. I close my eyes to pretend to sleep. I don't want to do anything, but I wanted him to touch me more. Why am I like this?
Fuck, I need a psychiatrist right now. But fuck, I want him right now.
I pushed him and pushed the duvet away and sat up. He sat up as well and I straddle him, pinning him down on the bed. He's wearing his boxer shorts only and her shaft is molding already hard. Was it me or Alyssa? I know that they met him. I just feel it on me. I pulled out his shaft and let it down as I started grinding on it from the fabric of my panties.
He threw his head back with exhales. Has anyone done this to him? I can do a lot more of it. I had research and surely, he won't resist me. I don't know when I become too bold, but I wanted him. He wants me for sex, and I'll do everything for him to never resist me anymore. I grind hard and deep until my clit is brushing on that hard cock. He held my hips as I grind more on him.
"Maeve, I don't know what you are doing but, you are driving me crazy." He muttered breathlessly.
I press my open palm on his chest. I grind my hips more to increase the friction. There is pre-cum coming out and I am doing right. I stop and he opened his eyes.
"Aren't you finishing it?"
"No." I wanted my orgasm as well. He looked so disappointed and lifted my dress to peek on my panties. He caressed my thighs and I just sit there on over his cock and my panties are already wet.
"You are killing me." He's killing me as well. I bent down to check the shinning thing on his neck.
"Why did you meet her?" I ask him. His eyes widen and he looked confused. I wipe the shinning thing on his neck and smack his chest.
"I didn't, she just come to my office and she kiss me."
I got off from him and he complains. This is so fucking mad. The whole situation is mad.
"Did you fuck her?"
"What? NO!"
"Or you wanted to have sex with me because you don't have anybody else to put your release beside me?'
"Maeve, that wasn't it. Alright? I love having sex with you more than anybody else."
I don't even know what to think about it. It just makes me crazier. He went to the bathroom and I exhale and throw the pillows away madly and stormed out the room. I squeal when he hauled me and carried me back to bed.
"You are not going anywhere, lady." He stripped his boxers and crawl to me. "Not a chance." He crushed his lips to mine, but I didn't kiss back. I try to restrain myself but he's just so good and even my breast is cover with my dress and my bras, he licked it and nibble it through the fabric.
I let him pull my dress up and he ripped my panties, again. Damn, I'm running out of panties. Thanks to him.
"I'll just buy you lots of it." He grinned and kisses my chin. "Come on now, Maeve—babe." He kissed my nose and scoop my breast. "Please, don't get mad."
"I'm fucking mad right now that I could kill you," I mutter and he seemed taken aback but still he kisses me, and my anger is slowly fading. "Get a condom," I mutter and he excitedly grabbed two packets of condoms. I frown at him.
My legs were both apart that is on his arm. He started pounding on me, had my g-spot and all. I come a lot in one round with small orgasms on his every thrust. Once that he came a lot with few hard pumps. His sweaty face rested on mine and kisses me.
"Maeve," he caressed my hair. "I promise and I'm fulfilling that promise."
"Get the condom off."
"Let's have another."