I rubbed the tip of my nose bridge and continued typing on the computer. I kept myself busy the whole day performing two bedside hemodialysis and assisting Jodel as their circulating nurse during their emergency bedside tracheostomy procedure. The sound of the keyboard were the only noise that could be heard in the nurse's station.
Most of my co-workers from the morning duty went home but I stayed along and helped the evening shift in entering their laboratory requests on the computer.
I was trying not to think of what happened yesterday at home. I was in a mixed, messed up mood. It continuosly bothered me but I had to put those nagging thoughts aside. However, these emotions lured me to succumb to a near depressive state.
I took a deep breath and gave a long sigh. Now, I was done. I filed the printed laboratory requests in and placed them on each patient's chart. I sat back again and started tapping my fingers on the table.
So okay, I wouldn't be able to win him over if I wasn't going to brave my insecurities about the other mysterious lady.
Who could she be? Why did he marry me when he was in love with someone else? Why couldn't he love me instead of her?
Then suddenly I frowned, something popped into my head.
I immediately minimized the flowsheet, turned on the google website and typed his name.
"Eric... Do-mi-nic... Mor-ri-son", I said slowly in a whisper to myself while typing faster like a hawk trying to trap its prey.
To my astonishment, there were a lot of articles about him in Google.
I grinned and reprimanded myself. Why didn't I thought of doing some research over him? I slept with the guy every night but my hubby was a total stranger to me.
I started reading the first biography written about him.
Wow! He was in wikipedia!
I drowned myself with these new knowledge of him. A basketball team captain in highschool, a choir singer, loves cats, beautiful ladies (on which my brow arched) and outdoors.
My eyes went huge.
Eric was a Magna Cum Laude in business administration in college?!
Then there was this new info, he was a world renowned car racer at the age of 18 and retired a few years ago when he had an accident?
Hmm...
I frowned.
Accident?
Was it the car accident where I met him? I'll ask him later when he picks me up.
Then I shrugged and again opened a new article. This one stated his various 'lady friends'. It seemed like a celebrity tabloid magazine site.
Now I was consumed with hate, my eyes squinted, the only sign that showed my detestation. Ooh...
I loathed them clinging wenches!
I wanted to wrenched those hands away off my man. A particular tall, blonde, mannequin-like woman was pictured with him a lot in those various events he attended. The caption reads Eric Morrison with his latest girl, Portia Arradi.
"Bitch", I whispered unknowingly in a hateful defiance.
"Excuse me? Can you direct me to Mrs. Morrison please?", a very familiar manly voice that melted my pussy everyday said behind me.
"Oh shit!", I immediately tried to click the 'X' button but I wasn't fast enough that he saw what I was reading.
"I can wait all day until you're done. That's quite interesting what you have there", he said, obviously amused. He leaned over the nurse's station, grinned at me sheepishly.
I blushed profusely and closed my eyes, praying that the ground would open up and swallow me.
Why, oh why did he has to catch me poking my nose about his past?!
I cleared my throat.
"How did you get in?", I said, almost breathless.
"I asked for directions and a colleague of yours told me I can find you here. I came to pick you up. I tried calling you plenty of times but you're not answering".
I took and checked my phone from my breast pocket where a red, blue, green ballpens and a penlight were attached.
"It's on silent mode. I might have done that accidentally. Sorry." I stared doefully at him.
He had a somber look on his face now.
"I waited and yearned to hear your voice after that gruesome battle in the board meeting. I had to fight them off with all my might just to be here with my queen."
I smiled. He made me feel like a fairy tale character.
"What can I offer you to accept my apologies, my king?"
"I need some sustenance."
"What kind?"
He pointed on his left cheek. I knew what that means. So I stood up, went to him and kissed him there.
"There, is that okay?"
"No, not yet. I'm only twenty five percent recharged. How about here?", he pointed on his right cheek.
I kissed his right cheek.
"Now that's fifty percent", he smiled that sexy mouth. He continued.
"How about here?", he puckered his lips while pointing at them.
I giggled.
"Eric someone might see."
"Don't mind them baby or else I won't be able to drive the car properly. I'm only halfway revived."
I gave him a quick peck on the lips.
"That's it?!", he complained.
"Later!", I hissed, grinning.
He laughed.
"Promise?"
I nodded.
"And more?", he inquired.
Those lovely blue eyes darkened with desire.
"Yes, Juju also needs his kisses", I bit my lower lip.
"Damn it! Let's go home!"
He took my hand and walked quickly, I had to grab my bag and almost trip. Both burning with anticipation of having each. Leaving an open fire flaming on our trail.
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We were inside the mansion and making out, kissing passionately. His tongue played with mine.
So wet, so sexy.
I moaned aloud. His hands started pinching my nipples and I began taking off his suit.
Mind you, I was already naked with only my panties on. My baby was a super magician, you'd never notice how he could undress me quickly.
"Eric?"
"Yes, my wife?"
"Can we try doing it from the back?"
That must have been of a shock to him for he got quiet for awhile. He held my face between his hands gently, assesing my reaction thoroughly. I stared at him levelly. Then I traced his lips with my tongue and he groaned.
Our breathing escalated. I saw his nares flaring.
Oh, I know that look!
We immediately discarded our remaining clothing. In a hurry to get fucked, I almost ripped his buttons out.
When he was totally naked, I started running away. I wanted him to chase me like in a cat and mouse game.
Taunting him.
Goading him.
He immediately caught me and I gave out a shriek of giggles. Then we stood by the wall, under our large wedding picture frame.
Our naked bodies slicked and ripe. We were staring at each other desirously.
He slowly stroked my face then kissed me ardently. His hands slowly descended towards my pussy opening. Fervently awaiting for that tiny sparkle that will kindle our consummation, I hastily exposed my moistured cunt.
Those two huge fingers easily went into me for I was so wet, my body quivered for my inevitable orgasm.
"Cum for me baby", he demanded hoarsely, as he started fingering me.
"N-no... Not without you!", I tried to push him away and when he didn't budge, I trashed wildly for he was poking those fingers deeper, into my cervix, reaching for my g-spot.
"Please baby, together", I sobbed. "I want your hot cum inside me now."
He bit my lower lip, sucked it with his sexy mouth.
"Please Eric!", I wailed, uncaring that I begged as I said that aloud.
His face registered his surprised too, then he gritted his teeth. Almost grim and for that matter, he turned me around and slammed me gently on the wall. My breasts plastered against the wall.
He gripped my hair hard and sucked the side of my neck torridly with my back to him. That would leave a dark kiss mark for sure. His hand slowly caressed my neck, still kissing me there. I poked my ass out, inviting him to push that large rod poking my ass inside me.
He spread my thighs and while staring at me, put his wet cummed fingers in my mouth for which I sucked my pussy juices off. He then brought those fingers into his mouth, licked them and shove it against my core, making me wetter than I was before.
He proceeded to jerk himself off against me.
Mmm...
He rubbed his penis there, slowly teasing my dripping hole with it.
Oh, Jesus!
That cock was so humongous I couldn't hardly breathe when it started to get inside me.
Fucking on the wall doggie style was new to me and what an experience this was?!
He slammed into me deeper and harder than before, it was almost painful. I couldn't stop myself from crying out aloud. He seemed intensed and animalistic, it was scaring me but in a different level.
He banged me like a battering ram, over and over. The excitement grew, he held my hips in place and fucked me in that steady state.
"Uhh... Oh... Oh...", I moaned rhythmically with his thrusting. I worked my vaginal muscles to clench my pussy tighter.
"Fuck! That feels so good baby. More!", he hissed against my mouth.
I plastered my upper body on the wall and I accidentally touched our wedding picture frame, it almost fell but that didn't stop him.
"Work that pussy tighter baby. Oh, Nicolaa... Ahh... ahh... ahh...", he growled.
"Eric, I'm cummiiiing.... Hmp!", he covered my lips with his to stop my scream. Then he thrusted deeper, so deep I could feel his cock in my womb and I felt his warm, liquid cum pouring into me.
Both of our sexes tight and quivering. Both totally spent.
We stayed that way until our breathing calmed down.
"Whew! That was close", he uttered after a minute or two in a tired voice.
"Hmm...?", I asked, not knowing what he meant.
"The photo frame baby, it almost fell on top of our heads."
I giggled.
His cock that was still inside my spent cunt stirred in attention. The sudden movement of my laughter woke his Juju.
"Eric?"
"It's time for round two," then he proceeded to fuck me doggy style for the second time.
This time, both of his hands gripped my titties hard.
Before his lovemaking made me lose my senses once again, I thought to myself...
Juju still didn't get his kisses.
Yet, I was grateful because Eric wasn't complaining.
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We ended up sleeping on the sofa, me on top of him. He has a huge muscular body that all that bulk took a lot of the space. My back was covered with his dark suit as a blanket. My small frame didn't bother him. I love sleeping above him for his breathing lured me to sleep like I was in a cradle.
He stroked my hair at the nape slowly, kissed the top of my head from time to time, humming.
I smiled to myself for the reason that I remember I read he was a choir member.
"What's that song you're humming?"
"My parents love song."
I looked at him with brows arched, questioning.
"Love me tender."
"It sounds familiar.
"Elvis Presley sang it."
"Oh! Now I remember", I grinned.
He kissed me softly on the forehead.
"I want to go skinny dipping", he straightened and stretched his arms.
I swallowed. This is pure torture.
Ooh! those muscles!
"It's cold outside now", I complained.
"I'll keep you warm, I promise."
I stuck my tongue out and pouted.
"Then you go ahead, take a swim. I'll stay right here", I said, shooing him off.
I nodded my head towards the direction of the door that was leading outside the swimming pool but still not budging from where I was resting. I loved reclining on my new found muscular bed.
To my amazement, he grabbed my arms, pushed them upward and started tickling me.
I let out a shrieked of protest.
"Stop i-it! Eric! No!", Bubbles of laughter escaped me.
"You lazy butt you", he kept on tickling me.
Oh my God!
I felt like I was going to die from laughter.
Then slowly he stopped, then we ended up grinning silly at each other.
"I love your laugh Nic, it's so genuine and captivating."
"Unlike your other girlfriends?", I teased him.
"No, never. You are one of a kind."
He said that so seriously with that eyes so dark blue like the night sky, my heart started booming.
He slowly licked his upper lip. I stared at his moistened lips, captivated. He started caressing my spine slowly then down to my naked bum. His suit fell unknowingly away from me during the tickle fight. Then he groaned and squeezed my butt, I felt his cock hardening.
Oh my! Here we go again!
"Eric, what are you doing?", I questioned dumbly. I felt a bit scared, but it was a sexual scare for his eyes were intense, drowning me into its sea colored orbs.
My hands were between us. Pushing him.
Then he slowly whispered.
"I'm going to take my wife for a swim, make love to her and she cannot do anything about it", he grinned and slapped me playfully on my buttocks.
I became breathless. Then I shrieked for he carried me over his shoulder like a bag of potatoes.
"Eric, no please! Put me down!"
He laughed satanically, running outside into the location of our swimming pool.
I struggled like a hissing cat.
He smacked my booty hard once more and the next thing I knew, he jumped and we were cloaked under the clear, cold water.