He took me to an Italian restaurant Bella Boca and I immersed myself with my favorite pastas. Much to my horror of the prices on what was written on the menu, still my husband paid for them without even batting his dark eyelashes.
The place was crowded with elegant ladies around whom of course, were oogling my Eric. I was feeling awkward wearing my scrubsuit, feeling out of place.
Why is it everytime he takes me out to dinner, these were the only outfit I was wearing? He didn't even brought me home so I can at least change my clothes. So much for Mr. Richie Rich with a dirt-poor looking nurse of a wife.
Eric cleared his throat to get my attention. I wasn't aware he was speaking to me of something. I was so lost with my self-assessment.
He was wiping his sexy mouth with a napkin, he was done eating while I didn't even eat half of the food on my plate.
"You don't like them?", he asked, referring to the meal.
"I'm not really that hungry", I set aside my spoon. He wasn't aware that being with him, food was always the last thing on my mind.
He nodded.
"Babe, tomorrow they will send you a card at home. I already took care of--"
Tomorrow was my off-duty and the day after that.
"What card?", I looked up at him instantly, forgetting about the food and frowned.
He pointed at the waiter who took his credit card away. I stared at the waiter, too.
"But why?!", I was shocked and alarmed. Both eyes were large as saucers.
"I'm paying for all of my wife's expenses."
Oh God, not this again!
I bit my lower lip. Then took a deep breath before responding.
"Eric, I told you before you don't have to. I have my own money and I'm working."
"I know you do baby but you're my responsibility. You're my wife", he said with a smile. The last two words were spoken with emphasis.
Well, who could say no to that? Argh!
Again. It seems like that was his favorite speech when it comes to me. Putting me in my place, as he said.
I sighed and silently groaned.
"Anyway, I have something much better prepared for you at home", he said, changing the subject. Giving me a sexy, secretive grin.
"What's that?", now I sounded like a little girl filled with excitement.
"Can't tell, it's a secret."
I pouted.
He grinned then bit his lower lip. That made me sat up in attention.
Yikes! I'm instantly getting wet down there.
His eyes slowly caressed my face down to my neck then chest. I swallowed.
It was getting hot in here!
He smirked.
He knew!
"Later, baby."
I snorted loudly.
He laughed so loud, that some women glared at us. Well, at me particularly for most of them were eyeing my husband since we came here.
Yup, let me say that again 'my husband'!
"So how was work?", he asked after his laughter subsided and took a sip of the cold champagne, Goût de Diamant.
Usually he drinks brandy but tonight he preferred to keep it 'light'.
"It was fine. My mama made it through her operation", I answered cheerfully, too cheerfully in fact, hoping he wouldn't notice how bothered I was with his presence. I was referring to my seventy-two year old female patient.
"Of course she will, an angel is taking care of her."
I smiled coyly.
"I'm no angel Eric."
"Oh, you are. Believe me."
"I'm not, you haven't seen my evil side yet", I growled. Teasing him.
"I doubt that because I think I already did."
I frowned. Puzzled.
"What do you mean?"
"In bed." He hissed his answer.
"No!", ignoring the glares thrown at me.
"You're so cute when you do that?"
"Do what?"
"Argue with me."
"You like arguing?"
"No, but with you I would make an exception. I love to see you getting your tempers up. It's a rare combination. A shy lady with a wild, brave and wanton side. That's a huge turn on for me."
I didn't know if I would take that as a compliment but it made me shut the fuck up.
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Inside his car I couldn't stop myself from yawning.
God!
I was so dead tired but I had to keep myself awake because I didn't want to be rude to him.
He took me out to dinner so the least thing I could do was at least talk to him. He was telling me a story of his college days.
"Dad was very persuasive so I didn't have any other choice but to agree."
"Agree on what?", I stiffled another yawn.
"Handling the family business."
Oops!
I lost track which topic we were chatting about.
"Why? What was the course you wanted?"
He frowned slightly and glanced at me.
"I said that... Oh, I see, you're sleepy", he smiled fondly and my face flared out with embarassment.
He saw me with my puffy eyes and gaunt face.
Yikes!
"I'm sorry", me, guilty.
He shook his head but he was smiling.
He swerved the car to a sidewalk and stopped there. He reached over towards me. His hands accidentally touched my breast. I bit my lip.
Jeez...
"You may take your nap. I know you're exhausted", he reclined my seat and before he started the engine, he kissed me chastely on the lips.
"Next time, don't forget to tell me what you really feel."
I knew there was something on those words other than me telling him I was sleepy but my mind was uncooperative because I was off to dreamland.
And so, I went there.
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I was awakened by a hot, minty breath against my cheek and a soft whisper of him calling my name, trying to wake me up. I turned towards him, slightly opening my eyes and guess what?
It landed on those sexy lips of his.
I leaned over and kissed that delicious mouth that was driving me crazy from the first moment I tasted it. His face registered his surprised but after a while, he deepened the kiss while my hands were busy caressing his nape and beautiful face. Our tongues fought each other. I moaned so loud for I knew it turned him on a lot when I did that.
"You're driving me insane, Nicolaa", he whispered against my moistened mouth.
Glistening from his wet kiss, I licked and bit my lower lip like he used to do when he was teasing me.
"Nicolaa!", he groaned as his eyes and nose flared with desire.
"Let's go inside baby," I said in a sexy, alluring voice.
"I want to fuck you. I want to sit on top of you on the bed, under the sheets. Now!"
He suddenly left the driver's seat and opened towards my side door. He opened it and almost yanked me out. I didn't know how it happened but we were both topless before he closed the front door. Not minding where our clothes landed.
I was planted against the wall. Hard. My right leg raised against his hip.
He was squeezing my titties and pinching my nipples simultaneously which were both poking out of my bra. I was drunk from his smooches, so intoxicated with horniness that I lost track of what was happening.
He ripped my bottom scrubs of me, I gasped.
"My uniform!"
"I'll buy you another pair", he growled, leaving no room for an argument.
"Er--", his mouth was on mine again. His other hand caressed my neck while the other was slowly cascading down my chest. Stopping to rub my left breast, squeezing it hard. Rubbing my tummy, teasing my navel then getting slowly inside my panties. When he reached his warm, tight target, he gripped me down there, hard, I groaned.
Ripped clothes forgotten.
"You're so ready for me. You like this?", Eric was teasing my clit with his index finger.
"Yes. Put a finger inside. Please..." I begged breathlessly.
And he did.
"Oh, Eruc...", I mewled, gasping for air.
He started moving his middle finger inside me slowly. It felt like a smaller version of his cock, hard and huge. Spreading my juices, his tongue teasing mine.
I was lost.
There was no escape for me from those naughty fingers.
Then I strongly undulated my hips towards him. I could feel my orgasm building.
"Fuck me now, Eric. I want your cock deep inside. Oh, please baby...", me, almost wailing.
He removed his finger, put his middle finger inside his mouth, licked all my juices from it while I was watching.
"Delicious pussy", he whispered.
He then took both of my hands and placed them against his poking huge cock under his pants. I lowered his fly, placed him out and grabbed that huge penis. Was about to went down on my knees and gave him a blowjob but he stopped me.
"No need for that", he smirked. He carried me as if I weigh nothing, both of my legs wrapped against his hips, his hands beneath my ass, squeezing my buttcheeks and pulling them apart. My back plastered against the wall, his large, thick shaft sliding by incremental phases through my wet cunt.
Slowly but forcefully.
"Oh, God!", I moaned. Both of us closing our eyes, savoring our sweaty joining.
When he was deeply implanted in my dripping pussy. I commanded him silently to thrust faster by swaying my hips. So he started swinging his, to and fro.
"This is my first fuck against the wall, Eric", I whispered, almost gasping the words out. I felt a slight sting on my perineum for he was pulling my tight ass apart strongly but I loved the pleasure-pain for I could feel his big cock as it dragged my pussy walls.
"We'll make it unforgettable", and he started thrusting hard.
Rougher. Faster. Deeper.
Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.
"Fuck, you're so wet and tight around me, wife! I love feeling your warm pussy dripping wet. Cum for me baby! Feel that cock deep, fucking you!"
"Oh! Oh! Oh! E-Eric! Babe-- babyyy...", I sobbed.
I felt myself spiraling to oblivion while my pussy squeezed him tight. His penis showered me with his bursting warm semen.
"Nicolaaaaaaa..!", he growled like a wild beast. He unleashed his great powers as he cum deeply inside my quivering cunt.
So strong our mingled orgasms, it shook the rafters.
The neighbors might have heard him, too.
"You growled so loud Eric, it's a good thing our roof didn't fall off onto our heads", I told him in a quivering voice.
Still in a state of wanton, climatic era.
He nodded. His breathing slowly subsided into normalcy.
I could smell and felt our mingled sex fluids slowly leaking from me. Our cream trickled down towards my legs.
Mmm...
His large cock was still hard inside me even after he came. I squeezed his large penis, working my snug vaginal muscles.
"Eric?", I moaned his name, ever so fucking hungry for his sexual advances.
He groaned. Acting as if he didn't know what I wanted.
"Baby?", I whispered and nudged him on his head with mine. His forehead against my right shoulder, he slowly looked up and stared at me.
"N-nic?", he said, breathless.
I giggled, it was so good our fucking he couldn't even utter my name properly.
"I want a re-match", I whispered against his ear and sucked his earlobe.
He smiled dangerously.
"I know'".
My eyes went huge, for his cock just got larger and harder.
Oh my!
"Fuck me now!", I pleaded.
That was the command he was waiting.
"As you wish, milady."
And fuck me he did.
Twice on that wall.
Thrice on the floor.
Four times on the sofa.
We made love on the living room till dawn and beyond, and until another five hours.
We didn't make it to the bed but I was able to put him in his place though.
And that was between my thighs.
Deeply inside my pussy.
And guess what?
I wasn't sleepy anymore.