Just Me I Guess

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(In case you’ve missed PART 1)

PART 2

After two endless hours of catching up with his crew and then actually taking harbour, you were alone with Gus, at last. Not that you didn’t miss the other guys as well, but you really needed to get their captain alone.

So here you were in a nearby hotel. Sitting down in an armchair, as you watched Gus close the door of your shared room. His eyes racked over your shivering form, deeply nestled into the plush, dark green upholstery. You didn’t know what to expect as he slowly approached you. When he towered over you he smiled, mischief sparkling within his blue orbs.

Swiftly he pulled you up, into his arms and sat down, with you now sitting sideways on his lap. Your legs draped over the armrest and one of his arms around your back, warm hand at your side, steadying you. The other lay over your knees, pulling you even more against his chest.

“You’re cold.” It wasn’t a question, but you answered anyway, “Not anymore, I’m not.”

Feeling like he’d devour you any second now, you sat up a little straighter, because there still was something you wanted him to know.

“I…about the letters.” You noticed he tightened the grip on you, trying not to wince when his voice cut through the silence, “What about them?!”

Swallowing thickly, you quickly tried to continue without irritating him further, “I.. I’m sorry…You have to understand that…”

His facial expression grew darker at that, interrupting you before you could explain, “Yeah sure I understand. You couldn’t wait...can’t blame you though.”

His fingers dug into your flesh in a near bruising grip, making your hands fly to the one at your ribs, gently trying to loosen his hold, while asking confused, “W-What do you mean?”

At that he did loosen his fingers, but not the way you wanted him to. He more or less tossed you into the chair as he angrily jumped to his feet, thundering, “Come on at least be honest! Who is he?!”

You gaped at him, as it slowly dawned on you, what he was talking about. Gus didn’t take your bewildered silence for what it really was, so he continued, “I’ll bet he’s some washout, who can’t even be bothered to keep you by his side. Is it the barkeeper? He’s always had a thing for you, didn’t he?!”

He threw his hands in the air, clearly very furious, about to march back to the door.

That movement had you finally pull free of the spell you’d been under, stumbling to your feet.

“No, wait…” You reached him just in time, before your hand even touched his back, he whirled around, wild eyes glaring as he roared, “WHAT?!!”

It took everything in you, not to cower in front of him, surprising yourself as you screamed back, “Will you CALM DOWN!”

Gus was so taken aback by your demeanour that his mouth opened a little then closed again, like a fish out of water. It certainly had something comedic about it, weren’t it for the electric current still surrounding him.

Growling he replied, “I am CALM!”

“Sure.” You simply glared back at him, having had enough of his outburst, “Sit.” You gestured back to the armchair. Teeth on full display he pressed out, “I-don’t-want-to-sit.”

Not backing down, you crossed your arms, repeating more insistently, “Sit.” This time he searched your face then decided for whatever reason to comply, making his way back to take a seat, with one last growled, “Fine.”

Once he’d sat down, he crossed his arms as well, looking at you expectantly.

Taking another deep breath, you began, “Thank you. It’s not what you think. I -”

Gus interrupted you again, “Yeah of course it’s not. Never is.”

That had you seething, “Will you shut up! Just for a minute. Let me explain.” When he huffed but didn’t say anything else, you took it as your sign to start over.

“Alright. First things first, I-did-not-cheat-on you, damn it! I didn’t return those letters, because it hurt so fucking much!”

You saw his Sapphires widen at that, thick brows furrowing in confusion. Closing your eyes in an attempt to keep the tears at bay, you whispered, “I couldn’t write another. Every time I got my hopes up. I tried not to let my sorrow seep into the letters, but it was in vain. As soon as my pen moved across the paper, I started crying. I answered every single one of your letters, I just… I couldn’t bring myself to send them to you.”

Lifting your gaze, you caught his as you added, “Don’t you understand? There is no one. There never will be. It’ll always be YOU!”

He didn’t know what to say, he’s had it all wrong. There wasn’t another he realized. You loved him just as much as he did you. He rose up, only needing two strides to stand in front of you once more.

Gus gently took your chin in his hand, tilting your head up, so you’d be looking at him, “I’m sorry. Truly sorry. I didn’t realize how much agony I caused you. Will you forgive me, dearheart?”

Against all odds your lips curled into a soft smile, “You are such an idiot sometimes.”

“Your idiot, though,” wiggling his brows, making you laugh. “Yeah my idiot.” He pulled you in for a kiss, it didn’t last long, but conveyed his emotions perfectly.

As you pulled back a bit, you licked over your lower lip enticingly, “You know. I think I know a way you could make it up to me…” Before the sentence even registered in his mind, you were already out of his arms and sitting on the edge of the mattress, index finger beckoning him over.

He didn’t need any more of an invitation, hurriedly pulling his sweater over his head and throwing it somewhere behind him. Hairy torso on display as he went to stand between your legs. “I think you’ve got too many clothes on, for what I’ve had in mind.”

Promptly he knelt down, first taking one foot in hand, pulling the boot off and then the other. You leaned back onto your elbows, watching, as his hands coasted up your legs to the zipper of your trousers.

Pupils blown wide, he pulled it down. To help him along, you tilted your pelvis up and he began tugging your trousers down your legs and off.

Gus took in a sharp breath when he saw the red lace panties you’d purposefully put on for this very reason. “Do you like them?”

He kissed your knee, moving his lips sensually down your leg, then he slid your stockings down all the way and threw them carelessly behind him. His voice now huskier he retorted, “Do I like them?... I’ve never seen anything more alluring than you, my little siren.”

When your bell like laugh sounded, he knew he was done for. You really were his little siren.

Gus took your foot, giving your ankle another gentle kiss before putting it over his shoulder and scooting closer to your pulsing centre. To give him easy access you placed your other foot on his shoulder.

Whimpering softly as he planted a kiss on the inside of your thigh, dangerously close to where you needed him most. Gus hummed as his lips roamed over your skin until they landed directly on your little pearl still covered by your panties.

Your hips shifted unconsciously, trying to get even closer. Suddenly a loud moan ripped free when his tongue made contact with the lacy fabric of your lingerie. “M-more, please.”

As he spoke against your throbbing heat, another mewl left your lips, “Mmh so fucking needy.”

Fortunately for you, he was just as impatient as you, basically tearing your panties in half, so they’d hung off your right calf, out of the way.

His next breath was right on your dripping pussy as he grunted, “So wet. And all for me.” You could only hum in agreement, because he decided to attack right then. Gus shoved his whole face against you, making you close your legs at the overwhelming bliss building inside you and shooting up your spine.

However he was having none of it, grasping your thighs tightly, effortlessly holding them open as he continued his pleasurable onslaught.

His beard was already drenched in your juices but the slight scratchiness of it only added to the thrill of having him going down on you. The perfect mixture between rough and soft. The silky smooth movements of his tongue between your folds, pulling moan after moan from you.

Your entire body jerked in his hold, if he’d continue eating you out with such vigour you would fall off the blissful edge in mere minutes. But you wanted something different.

So you blindly reached for his head and pulled at his dark curls to get his attention. He didn’t stop, though his eyes were fixed on your face when you groaned out, “ Wait. Wait wanna, wanna cum on your cock.”

That had him wild, near snarling, “Arrgh fucking hell, you can’t say things like that. Do you know what you’re doing to me?” As innocently as possible you shook your head no. Rather hoarsely you teased, “You could show me though.”

A sinister smile pulled at his lips as he slowly got up, tell tale tent in his trousers. When he started undoing his zipper you crawled onto the middle of the bed, watching his every move. Gus stripped before you, until he stood there in all his naked glory. His thick cock bobbing in response to your whine.

He was on top of you in a flash, burring you deeper into the mattress with his added weight. Without delay you opened your legs wider to accommodate the behemoth of a man as he whispered,” Arms up.” You complied instantly, lifting your arms. Gus made quick work of your sweater and bra, disrobing you completely.

You could feel his hard rod poking against your thigh, mewling anew when his lips sucked your left nipple into his ravenous mouth, kneading the other with his hand. Bowing your back to press your chest closer to him, had him chuckling.

He slowly pulled back, having spotted his next target already. Those sultry lips of yours. So he leaned up, capturing them in another searing kiss.

Rutting into him, made him growl with need. Next thing you know, his lips are at your throat, at your shoulder and then he’s bearing his teeth biting down. Sure to leave a mark.

A soft whimper accompanies his moan, when he mindlessly grinds himself against your weeping cunt.

You needed him. Now.

As Gus was just as pent up as you, he moved your legs up, holding your ankles close to your head in an iron grip. Rasping, “Can’t hold back any longer…”

There was no further prep needed, as you were sopping wet with the unbridled desire to be finally fucked. All thoughts leaving your mind, as Gus took your ankles into one hand, so he could position his cock at your opening with the other. When his pulsing head began breaching your hole, you briefly thought it might have been a good idea to stretch you a bit more. You’d forgotten just how thick he really is down there.

But you didn’t want to stop, so you simply closed your eyes, bearing with the momentary burn as he sank deeper inside you. Despite the light sting, you wanted his cock to fill you to the brim.

He switched again, now holding your ankles with both his hands and leaning closer. That made him slide another inch in, “Fuck…fuck you’re so tight. Need you to relax, love. Else I’m gonna bust right now.”

You opened your eyes, glaring, “Easy for you to say. You don’t have a- a…” not finding the right words or any words for that matter, made you stop midsentence, preferably concentrating on your breathing.

Though Gus had a clever comeback as always, “A-a what? A huge cock entering me?” You huffed, intentionally clenching around him, making him groan instantly. “Easy. Easy. Sorry… just breathe okay?”

That you could do. His panted encouragements helped as well, relaxing your inner walls enough, so he could finally sink all the way in. “Yeah that’s it, like that, let me in.”

Balls pressed to your ass, he shifted lightly, pulling a loud moan from you as he was now pushing down onto your special spot that got you all tingly inside.

Seeing this as a signal that he could move, Gus drew his hips back before he slamed full force into you. The growl that broke forth, reverberated through your whole body. At this point you were beyond words, only high pitched mewls leaving your lips as his muscled body repeatedly slammed against yours.

Gus started fucking you even harder and faster, enjoying every spasm of your tight cavern as you were rhythmically clenching around him. You whimpered as he grunted, “Fuck already so close…”

But so were you, his fat cock manipulating your pussy in the best ways. Moving erratically in and out of you, hitting all your spots dead on. He pushed your legs even further back, holding them over your head with just one hand, as the other was now rubbing circles on your clit, you desperately cried out, “Ahhh ffff-fuck…”

As he’s grinding impossibly deeper into your cunt, harshly moving his hips, pistoning in and out, he commanded, “Yeah that’s it, love. Come for me!”

Not able to hold back for another minute, doing exactly as ordered. He didn’t stop moving, until your eyes were rolling back and then you came hard. Possibly harder than you ever had, pussy spraying around his cock. It’s his choked out name, “G-Guuus,” that did it and his own orgasm hit him with such force, he saw back spots for a few seconds. Pumping you full of his seed, before he slumped against you, though keeping most of his weight off.

Breathing heavily into your neck, you pulled him down, not minding his weight in the slightest. Slinging your arms and legs around him, content to have him this close, you placed a delicate kiss on his temple, running your fingers through his unruly curls. Just feeling his skin against yours made you sigh in content.

Before long he has you rolled around, you lying on top his hairy chest, as he was still buried deep inside you. Having a feeling that he wanted to stay that way, you whispered, “Could you pull the blanket up, I’m getting a bit chilly.”

A chuckle sounded, making you look up. A very relaxed face greeting you as he asked, “You don’t mind staying like that?”

You hummed, “Mmh. No, like being close.” His lips broke into a soft smile, as he pulled the cover over the both of you. One of his hands resting on your ass and the other behind his head, he grinned as his cock stirred anew, “You know, I can’t guarantee this won’t lead to another round.” Poking his biceps in jest, you answered, “Maybe I wouldn’t be opposed to that.”

He laughed lightly, curling both his arms around you, firmly holding you against him, murmuring, “I love you.”

Yawning you sleepily whispered back, “I’d say that too, if I were still buried inside a woman’s cunt.”

That had him laughing in earnest, shaking you a top him, as his belly moved up and down. His full on belly laugh so contagious that you joined in, giggling yourself.

Once you both calmed down enough, he gazed lovingly at you, “I seriously can’t fathom how I deserve someone as perfect as you.”

You closed your eyes, truly exhausted from the day’s emotional rollercoaster, mumbling back, “Shut up, ’m not perfect. And even if I were, you’d deserve every bit of happiness there is and…”, a yawn had ended your sentence prematurely. So he’d to probe, “And?”

“And I love you. Just as much, alright!?”

If he ever had to describe true happiness, it’d be this exact moment, as he replied, “Alright. We love each other equally.”

One last grumbled, “Yeah,” left your lips, before sleep pulled you under.

Gus knew you’d fallen asleep as your breath had evened out, though he still whispered, “You are certainly perfect to me, dearheart.”

Leaning down to gently kiss your temple, he added, “Sleep, my little siren.”

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PART 1

A cold drizzle had started. Still he stood unmoving outside on deck, trying to look beyond the darkness. Trying to make out the harbour that would surely come into view any time now.

“Captain why don’t you come back in? Where it’s warm?”

Lassen’s booming voice mocked, “Pretty sure he’s got his eyes fixed on something special, am I right?”

Gus turned, not nearly as amused as he’d normally be at their banter. “Shut up. Go back inside.”

“Uh oh, sore spot? You’d think you’ve fallen…” Lassen’s mouth closed, upon seeing the angry, stormy Blues fixed on his face. He immediately knew he’d gone too far, trying to lighten the mood this way had not been one of his best ideas apparently.

“Just go back inside.”

At last Freddy and Lassen went inside, letting him be.

Usually he could take quip after quip from his men, without so much as pulling a face, but today wasn’t just any day. It was a day he’d promised you, would come way earlier than it did.

He’d assured you, he would only be gone for eight month. However that wasn’t the case, as their mission had been more complicated than they originally thought.

Now it’s been nearly four years, since he’d made that promise.

Growing anxious as more and more time went by, without hearing back from you. Gus and you had written a lot of letters, back and forth, yearning for each other. Telling the other of your day, sometimes even going as far as describing what you’d do once he’d be back.

Though his letters had become quite apologetic after ten long month, when there still wasn’t an end in sight for the mission.

After the third year, not being able to return to you, your letters had stopped altogether.

Making him sick with worry. Had something happened to you? Where you discovered? Tortured for information on him?

Or something else entirely…Had you found someone else? Someone who’d stay by your side? Someone that wouldn’t leave you alone for four years? Someone that wasn’t him?

Every time, those thoughts surfaced (which were often), he’d felt like Freddy. Just a burning desire to blow something up. Or to shoot whoever was responsible for the sudden stop of your writing.

Though he didn’t cease writing letters. They even got rather poetic at the end, because he was trying to impress you, wanting to let you know how much you mean to him. He simply couldn’t lose the only woman, he had ever loved. He will ever love.

The last one he’d written, was the one where he poured in everything he felt. The frustration at your silence. The hope you’d wait for him. The desperation. The deep, honest love he held for you… even the despair he’d felt for being away for so long. But now he finally headed home, to you. After all, you were his home.

This last letter of his, read something along the lines of:

// Dearheart,

I know I’ve promised to be back a long time ago. And I haven’t.

Regretting every second I’m not by your side. Though my love for you continues to grow stronger every day. My love for you, is both as calming as a sunny day near shore and as wracking as being in the middle of a storm on the high sea. Wave after wave of regret washing over me, threatening to drown me, because I’ve left you behind.

The despair I feel for having been away for so long, is shattering my heart, like a hammer would glass. Every splinter feels like it’s painfully piercing through my chest. More so, since you’ve been silent, every letter not returned, is a shard of my heart crumbling even further.

Now that I finally return to you, everything that’s left of my heart, may be just a fine powder. And like the untamed sea, you decide where to take the leftovers of said heart.

Will you drown the fragments like they haven’t been anything of value? Or will you carefully carry the particles of my heart through the storm, until they reach safe harbour?

For now the hope I feel is still somewhat able to sustain me. I know expecting you to wait, is not fair. That’s why I’m hoping. Because hope is the one thing that’s left, keeping my naïve heart beating, longing for you.

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you. Will you be waiting when we dock in three days’ time, my love? Because soon we’ll draw closer and my journey will be done.

Yours to command, yours to love…

Gus //

Never before had he written anything like that, it was very unlike him. But he’d also never felt for someone like that before either, so he’d sent the letter. Again getting no answer.

Gus thought he was the most anxious when your letters had stopped, but right now as their ship approached harbour, his mind was beyond restless. The unease and dread he’d pushed down for months, creeping up just then, though making him stay frozen to the spot as his gaze was fixed on the lights that slowly came into view. Just when he thought he couldn’t take not knowing anymore, a huge paw landed on his shoulder.

“Here,” Lassen held out a spyglass, nodding at him to take it. In fact not just he had come out, his whole crew stood behind him, as if they were cheering for him.

Appleyard smirked; “Go on then, you surely can’t see without that.”

Gus shook his head, smiling though, he knew his men had his back no matter what. He took one deep breath then lifted the monocular to his eye.

Darkness, then he moved it back and forth until one of the houses on shore came into focus. From there he moved it until he saw a few smaller boats and then further to the right where he knew they’d dock. Where he hoped you’d wait.

There was nothing there, just three men sitting by the sea, probably drunk if their swaying was anything to go by. Not wanting to give up just yet, Gus moved the spyglass up, up, up, over the rooftops of the small town. Even further up into the mountains, where he knew your house sat, a little above the treeline. It seemed just as deserted as the dock, no lights, no nothing that’d point to the fact that you were awake or that’d you’d been waiting.

After one last desperate and frantic search of the harbour, he lowered his arms. You were nowhere to be found.

When he turned, all his men stared at him expectantly, which was the last straw, making him more furious than he’d thought possible. With an unnecessary violent shove, he barrelled the spyglass into Lassen’s chest with the words, “Not here.”

Bumping into Hayes, on his way inside the cabin, slamming the door shut behind him. His crew remained outside, unsure how to proceed. Gus grimaced. What had he been thinking? Why would someone like you, wait for someone like him? He was no prince, hell he wasn’t even a catch, so to speak. Angrily pacing up and down.

When he couldn’t take it anymore, he flung the door open again, growling, “What are you waiting for?! We are leaving!”

Bewildered at his aggressive outburst, Freddy carefully phrased his next sentence, “But…it’s dark. Maybe…”, he didn’t get to finish, as Gus seethed nearly screaming, “We are leaving! Now!” And with another slam, he disappeared back inside the cabin.

Gus tried to calm down. Closing his burning eyes, concentrating on his breathing and the footfalls of his men, getting the ship ready to turn around. Heart thumbing unnaturally fast within his ribcage. Forehead leaned against the door, then he heard it.

“Fuck. No WAIT!!”

He straightened, it couldn’t be? He strained to listen again, certain his mind was playing tricks on him. But that sweet voice? He didn’t have to wait long, when a second much louder curse could be heard.

“Arrrg you fucking ASSHOLE!!! WAIT!!! OI don’t you DARE LEAVE!! FUCKING STOP!”

Gus couldn’t help but grin, as he threw the door open.

He was greeted by Lassen’s smirk, “I think there’s something you might wanna see captain.”

Everybody stood by the railing, looking down into the water. He quickly made his way over, as well.

And there you were, seated in a tiny rowing boat all by yourself, angrily screaming up at him, shaking your fist.

“There you are. You SON OF A…”

All the happiness within was suddenly trying to bubble to the surface, seeing you down there. Not only had you waited, you rowed out onto the sea, alone, at night, to get to him faster.

He swiftly interrupted your rant, “Is that a way to greet your captain? Hey there, love. I’ve missed you, too.”

For a second you were too stunned to continue screaming. Then his deep timbre sounded again, “Well what are you waiting for, hoist the boat up, boys!”

This time around they gladly followed their captain’s orders immediately. Throwing ropes down, that you knotted around your small boat, so they could pull you up and swing you on board.

As soon as your feet touched the wooden blanks of his ship, you whirled around to glare at Gus, leaning against the railing. Sure you were beyond happy that he was back, but you were also furious that he had you waiting, for four fucking years. So you stormed over to where he stood, clearly expecting a hug, because his sturdy arms were already reaching for you.

Though instead, you began attacking him with your firsts, repeatedly punching his chest. Getting out all the despair, pain and agony you’ve stored inside you, all these years. And he let you, not moving an inch, even though it hurt. A lot.

You didn’t even notice the tears streaming down your face, that just added to the cold drizzle still coming down. After a few minutes placing hit after hit, you suddenly felt so exhausted, you simply slumped against him.

Then he put his arms around your shaking body, at last.

Embracing you as if he was afraid you’d disappear if he let go. You buried your face deeper into his chest, arms around his midsection, drawing him even closer.

One of his hands reached for your chin, tipping it upwards, so he could look at your face. His calloused thumb swiped over the soft skin of your cheek, wiping away the stray tears.

You couldn’t look away, you’ve never seen so many emotions swim in his Sapphires. If you weren’t mistaken, they even glistened with unshed tears, when he murmured, “I’ve truly missed you, dearheart.”

“And I you, so much. Just promise to never leave again. I couldn’t take that…”

His loving gaze roamed your face, “Never, I promise.” Then he leaned down, sealing his promise with a kiss. Your lips felt like heaven. Sweet and soft, moving in perfect harmony with his.

Unconsciously you softly hummed, making him smile against your lips. This in turn made you giggle, because his beard had tickled you.

“I love you.”

You replied, slightly biting you lip, “I love you, too.”

You two had been so caught up in each other, you had completely forgotten the others, surrounding you, until, “Aaargh, get a room…disgusting display of affection…”

Your head whipped around, looking at the biggest smirk on Lassen’s face as his voice had held no real bite. Gus only laughed in turn.

“Let’s get you inside. You must be freezing. And we still have to dock, don’t we boy’s?”

There was shuffling again, as they prepared the ship to take harbour. You weren’t really paying attention, you only had eyes for the handsome man that still embraced you tightly.

PART 2

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Today had been rather uneventful so far, your husband’s been on his morning run and you prepared breakfast while he was showering upstairs. You loved a quiet Saturday every once in a while.

While stirring the scrambled eggs, big warm hands suddenly embraced you from behind and a deep rumble sounded against your ear: “You smell so sweet, love. Could eat ya right up.” His statement was accompanied by his nose pressing below your ear, his breath tickling your skin.

You leaned against Sy’s broad chest, tilting your head back and smiling up at him: “Oh don’t get ahead of yourself. If you eat dessert now, it’ll only spoil your appetite.”

That made him laugh loudly and before you could do anything else a big paw of his pinched your behind, making you squeak.

“Cheeky, I like it.” And with that, he went to set the table outside.

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Once everything was set, Sy and you settled onto the patio chairs and looked out onto the small garden, where the grass was still a little damp from the morning dew.

“Thank you.”

“What for?”

“Convincing me that we buy this house, even though it was more expensive. It was worth every penny.”

Sy’s startling blue eyes crinkled in delight,” You’re very welcome my love.”

Back then you were very hesitant about spending so much money, especially because Sy only had begun his new job at the local police department. He’d left the military (honourable discharge) to become a detective and now earned less money than before. But he convinced you that buying the house would be the right choice and now you were very glad he did.

You began eating, only now noticing that he was watching you intently. So you raised your eyebrow in question. But your husband had no intention of answering you verbally. He just smirked at you and brought his coffee to his lips. Just as you were about to avert your gaze, the tip of his tongue darted into the milk foam and he lewdly licked it into his mouth, never once breaking eye contact with you.

Ending his performance by loudly smacking his lips together. He reached his hand across the table, forefinger tapping against your chin, tutting,” Tsk, tsk, tsk. Darlin’ gotta close your mouth else you’ll catch some flies.”

You hadn’t even noticed that you’d opened your mouth but as soon as his finger had touched you, your lips automatically closed and you huffed in fake annoyance.

Sy was always a bit playful but today was something else entirely. But who were you to say you weren’t enjoying every single second of his teasing?

Then he muttered,” Atta girl,” under his breath, as if he didn’t know that, that had you wet in milliseconds. And to your absolute frustration he just retraced his hand and focused back on his breakfast as if nothing remotely interesting had just happened.

You blinked a few times before getting your bearings again. Oh that mean tease, he knew exactly what he was doing to you, seeing as he was currently smirking into his coffee. That bastard…

But very well, two could play this game.

You ate your breakfast silently, air between the two of you charged like an electrical current. Though neither one of you broke the silence.

When you finished eating, you started carrying the dishes back inside, Sy hot on your tails carrying his own plate and coffee cup. As you reached the dishwasher, you opened it deliberately slow and bent down at the waist. Perfectly presenting your rear to the man behind you.

As slowly as humanly possible you put your cutlery and plate away then you turned your head slightly to look at Sy and to your utter frustration he wasn’t even standing there. You immediately straightened your back and whirled around looking form him.

The smug bastard had left the kitchen the minute you tried to tease him. He only now returned hands full with the bread basket and the remaining items from your breakfast.

As he caught your gaze, your eyes narrowed and his smirk widened:” Somethin’ the matter love?”

You really wanted to smack him, but you also wanted to get the rise out of him, so you tried playing it cool.

“No nothing. Was just wondering where you went.”

He winked, lifting the retrieved items to show you where he went. You just nodded once, trying not to acknowledge him further. And then you had an idea, turning your back to him so he wouldn’t see your devilish smile.

“I think I’m gonna head back upstairs, maybe for some me time.”

Sy sounded as surprised as you’d hoped,” What?”

You turned back around, tiptoeing your way to him and running your index finger teasingly down his t-shirt clad chest.

Biting your lip for good measure,” Oh you know. For some inexplicable reason I feel…a little…hot.” You only breathed the last word to really drive your sentence home.

You continued as his Adam’s apple bobbed visibly:” And since I’m the only one feeling that way, I thought I’d quickly take care of that.”

Just as he wanted to pull you closer by your hips, you side stepped him and began to run upstairs, giggling as you clearly heard him follow you.

Once you reached your bedroom you looked behind, only to find him pressed against your back suddenly, burly arms slung around your form.

“Gotcha.”

You couldn’t suppress your grin, letting yourself be lifted into his arms completely. Sy turned you around, easily lifting you higher so you could wrap your legs around his midsection.

He immediately leaned in to capture your lips in a searing kiss. Groaning against you, when he felt your heated centre moving against his stomach in circles. One of his hands slit down your back, gripping your behind and pressing you even harder against him, making you open your mouth in a loud moan.

“That’s it, let me hear ya.”

His hand kneaded your bottom while he growled,” Let’s get you what you so desperately need.”

You nibbled the skin below his earlobe, wanting to make him groan again, as you knew it was one of his sensitive spots. Sy placed his other hand on your nape, pulling you back baring his teeth, “I know whatcha doin’. Knew from the start that you just wanted to bait me didn’t ya?”

Before you answered, he moved you both into the bedroom and you felt his strong hips below you with every step he took. A gentle reminder that those would be slotted against you very soon.

“Well to be fair you started it,” you pouted up at him just as he dropped you onto the mattress.

“That so?” His endlessly blue eyes roamed over your body, from your naked thighs over your bunched up shorts, to your white t-shirt and settled on your heated gaze.

“Yeah,” you breathed back. He stepped closer and you opened your thighs further in invitation.

Sy’s hands cupped your face tilting your chin up so you’d have to lean back a little, to actually still see his face. “If I remember correctly the very t-shirt you’re wearin’ is mine, no? And wouldn’t ya agree that those shorts are dangerously short, mmh?”

You placed your hands above his, letting your fingers wonder to his wrist and up his forearms, then you gently pushed them to the sides so he’d let go of your face and you could scoot closer to the edge of the mattress.

He let you, more than curious to see what you’d do next, your hands settled on his belt. “Mmh maybe.”

“Such a little tease.” When you didn’t carry on, he nudged your calf with his,” Come now, don’t be shy. Take what you need.”

Your eyes flickered down and sure enough the huge bulge right in front of you twitched as you licked over your bottom lip. For good measure you pressed the heel of your hand into his crotch, making him hiss. His right hand shot out, circling both your wrists in his.

“Tsk, tsk behave,” he reprimanded you sternly.

Just the display of strength from before had your pussy already drooling and now his deep voice combined with his dominating demeanour would be the death of you. Certain, if he touched you where you wanted it most, you’d burst into flame.

His intense eyes pinned you into place, while his left hand slowly opened his belt buckle. He easily pulled down his zipper then stepped back, pulling you off the mattress. “On your knees darlin’.”

Once he let go of your wrists you quickly sunk down to your knees, feeling pathetically weak and small as his massive form stood over you. You loved how big and strong your husband was, it turned you to mush in minutes every time he’d displayed his strength or made you feel extra small.

When you’d settled onto your heels, he tucked down his jeans and stepped out of them. Now standing over you just clad in his black boxers and t-shirt.

You waited patiently for his permission to touch, nearly vibrating with want as his big cock tented his boxers and left nothing to the imagination.

He approached you and then gently petted your head,” Such a good girl, now go on get your price.”

Your hand’s reached for his waistband, pulling it down and freeing his manhood. He groaned deeply as your hand caressed his balls on the way down. Leaning forward you took the tip into your mouth, suckling at the throbbing end. Though his hand pressed into the back of your head pushing you to take more of him into your waiting mouth.

You relaxed your jaw so he could slide further into your mouth, praising you all the while, “That’s it, yeah takin’ it so well… fuck…mmh.”

Not even halfway down his big cock and your eyes began to water, though you liked how heavy he felt on your tongue so you tried relaxing your throat as well to take him deeper inside.

Just when you thought you were nearly choking on his length, suddenly a phone rang loudly.

Sy’s head whipped to the side, eying his stupid phone on the bedside table as it continued to ring. You narrowed your eyes trying to signal him with your best death glare “don’t you dare”.

He grimaced apologetically, though when you tried shuffling back, Sy’s hand on your head held you in place, “Sorry gotta take that, it’s Marshall.”

Your resounding whimper had him raise an eyebrow intrigued, before he finally reached for the phone and answered it.

“Hello yeah, better be somethin’ important.”

You couldn’t understand how this didn’t affect Sy at all, he answered the phone so casually it actually made you mad that he could do so. His hand petted your head softly.

Oh you’d show him casually.

With renewed vigour you moved your tongue to his slit wet with precum, pressing into it meanly. And to your satisfaction he couldn’t stop the groan from escaping.

“Arrgh…no, yeah that was nothin’.”

Sy’s thigh jumped as you repeated the movement while moving your head back and forth.

His voice sounded rather pressed when he answered,” Mmh my wife huh?”

That caught your attention, why did Walter ask for you? Your eyes never left Sy’s, though you still continued languidly sucking him off.

He clear his voice noisily,” Um, no I suppose not. Why so soon?”

It was Sy’s turn to glare at you, nearly imperceptibly shaking his head in warning as your hand wrapped around the rest of him you couldn’t fit in your mouth.

“F-fuck…”

His head tipped back and he closed his eyes, “Not-thin I…I just stubbed my toe. Okay, listen Marshall don’t appreciate the short notice but I’m sure my wife will gladly accept anyway.”

Now you were really curious and maybe something else, as you rubbed your thighs together to relieve you at least a little bit of the wicked throbbing between your legs.

Sy had noticed right away that you’d gotten particularly antsy ever since he picked up the phone, wondering as to why. So he’d come up with something to test a theory of his.

“Wait before you hang up…my wife’s busy at the moment but I’m sure that you could apologise anyhow. I’ll just put ya on speaker, so she’ll hear you.”

Your husband smirked down at you as he put the phone very close to your face, after he pressed a button.

And sure enough Walter’s deep voice sounded right against your ear while you kneeled, frozen in place, massive cock inside your mouth still. You swallowed audibly, because it felt like Walter was kneeling right beside you when he spoke.

“Um hey Mrs. Syverson, I apologise for the short notice but it can’t wait till Monday. I um hope I..I don’t inconvenience you too much. Anyway I look forward to seeing you soon.” And with that he hung up rather abruptly, fortunately before you let out the most desperate whining sound you ever made.

Sy put the phone away, then slowly removed your mouth from his cock, so he’d see your expression better.

You looked utterly embarrassed not even meeting his gaze until your head snapped up when you heard him chuckle darkly.

“Interestin’. Real interestin’.”

He signalled you to stand up and you did, though on wobbly knees. Sy pushed you backwards so you’d sit on the mattress staring up at him, waiting for him to reprimand you.

Instead his next words made your cunt flutter around nothing,” Seemed like you enjoyed that a little more than I’d thought.” You were beyond words just whimpering again when he continued,” Yeah? Did Walter’s voice turn you on, mmm?”

You nodded slowly, unsure if he was mad.

Though his smirk said otherwise.

“Arms.”

He wanted you to raise your arms up, when you did, Sy pulled his t-shirt over your head exposing your tits and erect nipples to the cool air of your bedroom.

“You’d love it, if my colleague were here, mmh? Sittin’ in a chair watchin’ you slowly be undressed by your husband before he fucks you into the mattress like there’s no tomorrow. That what ya want?”

He didn’t wait for your affirmation, and simply continued his dirty tale while removing your shorts and panties in one go,” Imagine Walter moaning once he sees your perfect tits completely bared. I bet he’d grip himself real tight, fistin’ his cock just thinkin’ about this wet little hole. Wishing he was me so badly.”

“Fu-uck Sy.”

“Oh I intend to, just you wait.”

Without warning he shoved two of his big fingers into your pussy and pushed you into a laying down position. If you hadn’t been so wet it would have hurt, but now it was just a slight stretch still taking your breath away though. He immediately searched for your sweet spot with a come hither motion that had you seeing stars in seconds. You let your knees fall to the side holding onto his biceps as he leaned forward, closing the distance.

He blew cold air on your already sensitive nipples, pinching one between his thumb and forefinger, making your back bow right off the mattress. Now nearly mewling as his fingers moved quickly in and out and his mouth descended, his tongue circling the neglected nipple.

“Sy….mmmh please…”

He sucked your nipple inside his mouth adding a third finger down below and tapping your clit. Never before had you come that fast, but you exploded with bliss, writhing wildly under his still t-shirt clad chest.

Once you had calmed down a little, Sy still hadn’t removed his fingers from your spasming channel, making you whimper quietly in overstimulation. He stopped moving his hand briefly to remove his shirt one-handed, though didn’t retract his fingers from the vice grip of your cunt.

His pupils were so blown out, if you didn’t know better you’d think he was high as a kite. Though you did know better.

The incessant press of his hot cock against your thigh told you, he was just as turned on as you.

“That was fast.”

Your voice sounded rougher than usual, but at least you were able to answer verbally this time,” Mmh yes. Very…”

“Anythin’ to do with the mental picture of Walter watchin’ us, watchin’ you?”

“Maybe.”

“Maybe? Alright…you think he’d just stay over there on the chair?”

You shook your head, “That’s right, he wouldn’t. He couldn’t. He’d need to be closer, get a better look at this beautiful, wet pussy of yours.”

And with that he slowly removed his fingers from your weeping cunt, just to replace them with the tip of his cock.

Growling,” You think he’d believe I can fit in here? In this tiny, little hole?”

“N-no,” you croaked.

“No? Well maybe I’d just show Walter…show him who this tight, little snatch truly belongs to, mmh?”

Without warning he canted his hips forward and pushed all the way inside to the hilt.

You gasped loudly, and he gritted through his teeth,” That what you wanted?”

“Yeaaarh.” It was more a moan than a word but your husband understood anyway.

His big paws grip your waist, holding you in place as he shifted back only to drive his cock forward again, full force.

“Mmh fuck…still so damn tight.”

You feel like a ragdoll as he easily uses your body and pulls you, so you meet every single one of his powerful thrusts. You could swear he’d never fucked you this animalistically and he’d been never this verbally during sex, though you loved every second.

Sy leaned down, placing his mouth right next to your ear, now holding you by your shoulders so you couldn’t escape his never ending onslaught of thrusts. “Walter would lose his damn mind just gettin’ a feel of this heavenly pussy.”

The thought of Walter watching you, get railed by your husband drove you wild, your nails racking over Sy’s back as you clenched around his fat cock so hard he choked on a moan sounding like a wild animal.

“Aargh fuck…ya like that, huh? Thinkin’ about my colleague while takin’ my cock!? Thinkin’ about what his cock would look like when he comes all over your tummy?… because of course only I’m allowed to come inside…yeah?!”

You moved your hips in sync with his, desperately clinging to his torso, pleading, for what you weren’t sure,” Ple-ase…Sy…”

You felt so full, so stuffed, as Sy’s balls repeatedly slapped against you. Nearly sobbing, when he growled,” That’s right. Beg for me…”

“Please-plea-se Sy, gonna…gonna come…”

“What a dirty, dirty girl…comin’, thinkin’ about another guy while bein’ fucked by her husband…”

“No you…I…I…please…”

Your clit was throbbing maddeningly, then his thumb finally slipped between your bodies circling it with just the right amount of pressure.

“Look at ya….such a good girl. Comin’ stuffed full of her husband’s cock…that’s it…that’s it come for me!”

“Sy…Sy…mmmh…”

You didn’t stumble over the edge no, you shot over it like a rocked. Your orgasm ripped out of you so suddenly, you felt like you’d lost control over your bladder. The only sound you could hear, the cursing from Sy above you, and then the warmth that came from him filling you up.

He could barely hold himself up, halfway to crushing you beneath him, though you enjoyed the slick feeling of his sweat covered body against yours.

Fingers absentmindedly caressing his nape and shoulders, before you were suddenly aware of how wet your thighs actually feel…eyes opening wide…oh god had you? No, right?

Sy felt you stiffening against him, conceded blue eyes finding yours, ”I…I didn’t hurt you, right darlin’?”

He searched your face, eyes flicking between yours and then down your body as he slowly lifted his torso.

Your hand on his nape, stopped him though,” No…no you didn’t…I just, did I um did I…?”

Your embarrassed face told him what plagued your mind, so he gently cupped your face in his hands, nodding, “Mmh yeah, you just squirted like a fountain.”

You slapped his biceps, making him laugh and you in turn, smiled at his crude verbalisation of your own thoughts…bastard through and through.

“Shut up, youuu!”

“Sorry can’t do…you never did this before,” you simply wanted to sink into the mattress and never surface again, though he continued anyway,” and it was the hottest thing ever. Fuck, you catapulted me right over the damn edge with that move.”

“Don’t hide,” he tried removing your hands from your face. Once he successfully pried them away, you had no other option than to face him as he teasingly nibbled on your jawline, murmuring,” Think you can do that again?”

He sounded so innocent, uttering the complete filth that you just couldn’t hold back your laughter. Giggling even louder as he nearly looked offended. Though he chuckled himself, as your happiness and laughter always seemed contagious to him.

In the meantime he’d grown soft and once you both calmed down enough, he pulled out slowly, making you wince as all the wetness inside trickled out. He swiftly got up and returned with a wet cloth, cleaning you up gently but thoroughly.

“There we go, all cleaned up.”

You smiled warmly at him as he pulled you up into a seating position. A brief glance at the clock told you, it was only 11:50 o’clock, plenty of time to laze around a bit.

So you pulled at Sy’s wrist, while scooting back onto the middle of the mattress, he understood what you wanted and crawled onto the bed, lying down on his side facing you.

He knew you needed somewhat of a cuddling session and he gladly gave you everything your heart desired. Sy pulled you into his chest, signing contently when you started to caress his nape once more.

“Mmh, I love you darlin’.”

“I love you, too.”

You felt completely blissed out when you suddenly remembered the conversation between your husband and Walter.

Pulling back a little, so you could look at his face, you asked, “ Um Sy?”

“Yeah?”

“What was Walter apologising for, earlier?”

“Oh that…he’s coming over tonight for dinner.”

“He what,” you stared at him perplexed and a little nervous.

“Well he wanted to discuss somethin’ with me that couldn’t wait till Monday apparently…Think somethin’ about a newbie, not sure.”

“How are you not sure?”

He smirked smugly,” Oh I don’t know…maybe it had somthin’ to do with my woman tryin’ to suck my soul out through my cock, mmh?”

That earned him another meek slap on his biceps, “Sy-yy.”

“What?! That’s the truth,” he winked at you, “ah and anyway it’s not like you didn’t enjoy yourself, right?”

“Right,” you grinned at him, though your smile fell once you realised you had to face the very man that had certainly entertained your wonton desires just moments prior.

Sy’s eyebrows drew together,” What? What’s wrong?”

You buried your face in his chest, ”Oh god…oh no…what have we done…how am I supposed to face him now that…that we, you know.”

Your husband sounded more amused than anything,” Pretty sure he got the gist of what we were doin’ anyway and still played along.”

You pushed yourself away from his chest, completely dumbfounded by what Sy had just said, “Are you serious, how? Why? What did he say exactly?”

“He didn’t say nothin’. But ya know he’s a damn good Detective, yeah? He ain’t dumb. I’m pretty sure me groanin’ and sayin’ you were busy might have tipped him off.”

“Oh god…oh god…oh no.” You rolled over onto your stomach, shoving your face into a nearby pillow.

Sy still had the audacity to laugh, big hand caressing your naked back,” Darlin’ it’s natural. I’m sure Marshall knows about sex.”

You turned your head to glare at your amused husband, “Well…while I’m sure he knows about sex. I’m also pretty sure he doesn’t appreciate being include in our sex life without permission!”

He only shrugged his shoulders,” Could always ask him for permission tonight, darlin’?”

And as terrible as it sounded to your now, once more working, rational part of your brain, your pussy throbbed just thinking about it.

Your husband knew you too well, because his eyes twinkled with mischief as he murmured,” Looks like we have a plan then.”

PART 2

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PART 1

Today had been rather uneventful so far, your husband’s been on his morning run and you prepared breakfast while he was showering upstairs. You loved a quiet Saturday every once in a while.

While stirring the scrambled eggs, big warm hands suddenly embraced you from behind and a deep rumble sounded against your ear: “You smell so sweet, love. Could eat ya right up.” His statement was accompanied by his nose pressing below your ear, his breath tickling your skin.

You leaned against Sy’s broad chest, tilting your head back and smiling up at him: “Oh don’t get ahead of yourself. If you eat dessert now, it’ll only spoil your appetite.”

That made him laugh loudly and before you could do anything else a big paw of his pinched your behind, making you squeak.

“Cheeky, I like it.” And with that, he went to set the table outside.

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Once everything was set, Sy and you settled onto the patio chairs and looked out onto the small garden, where the grass was still a little damp from the morning dew.

“Thank you.”

“What for?”

“Convincing me that we buy this house, even though it was more expensive. It was worth every penny.”

Sy’s startling blue eyes crinkled in delight,” You’re very welcome my love.”

Back then you were very hesitant about spending so much money, especially because Sy only had begun his new job at the local police department. He’d left the military (honourable discharge) to become a detective and now earned less money than before. But he convinced you that buying the house would be the right choice and now you were very glad he did.

You began eating, only now noticing that he was watching you intently. So you raised your eyebrow in question. But your husband had no intention of answering you verbally. He just smirked at you and brought his coffee to his lips. Just as you were about to avert your gaze, the tip of his tongue darted into the milk foam and he lewdly licked it into his mouth, never once breaking eye contact with you.

Ending his performance by loudly smacking his lips together. He reached his hand across the table, forefinger tapping against your chin, tutting,” Tsk, tsk, tsk. Darlin’ gotta close your mouth else you’ll catch some flies.”

You hadn’t even noticed that you’d opened your mouth but as soon as his finger had touched you, your lips automatically closed and you huffed in fake annoyance.

Sy was always a bit playful but today was something else entirely. But who were you to say you weren’t enjoying every single second of his teasing?

Then he muttered,” Atta girl,” under his breath, as if he didn’t know that, that had you wet in milliseconds. And to your absolute frustration he just retraced his hand and focused back on his breakfast as if nothing remotely interesting had just happened.

You blinked a few times before getting your bearings again. Oh that mean tease, he knew exactly what he was doing to you, seeing as he was currently smirking into his coffee. That bastard…

But very well, two could play this game.

You ate your breakfast silently, air between the two of you charged like an electrical current. Though neither one of you broke the silence.

When you finished eating, you started carrying the dishes back inside, Sy hot on your tails carrying his own plate and coffee cup. As you reached the dishwasher, you opened it deliberately slow and bent down at the waist. Perfectly presenting your rear to the man behind you.

As slowly as humanly possible you put your cutlery and plate away then you turned your head slightly to look at Sy and to your utter frustration he wasn’t even standing there. You immediately straightened your back and whirled around looking form him.

The smug bastard had left the kitchen the minute you tried to tease him. He only now returned hands full with the bread basket and the remaining items from your breakfast.

As he caught your gaze, your eyes narrowed and his smirk widened:” Somethin’ the matter love?”

You really wanted to smack him, but you also wanted to get the rise out of him, so you tried playing it cool.

“No nothing. Was just wondering where you went.”

He winked, lifting the retrieved items to show you where he went. You just nodded once, trying not to acknowledge him further. And then you had an idea, turning your back to him so he wouldn’t see your devilish smile.

“I think I’m gonna head back upstairs, maybe for some me time.”

Sy sounded as surprised as you’d hoped,” What?”

You turned back around, tiptoeing your way to him and running your index finger teasingly down his t-shirt clad chest.

Biting your lip for good measure,” Oh you know. For some inexplicable reason I feel…a little…hot.” You only breathed the last word to really drive your sentence home.

You continued as his Adam’s apple bobbed visibly:” And since I’m the only one feeling that way, I thought I’d quickly take care of that.”

Just as he wanted to pull you closer by your hips, you side stepped him and began to run upstairs, giggling as you clearly heard him follow you.

Once you reached your bedroom you looked behind, only to find him pressed against your back suddenly, burly arms slung around your form.

“Gotcha.”

You couldn’t suppress your grin, letting yourself be lifted into his arms completely. Sy turned you around, easily lifting you higher so you could wrap your legs around his midsection.

He immediately leaned in to capture your lips in a searing kiss. Groaning against you, when he felt your heated centre moving against his stomach in circles. One of his hands slit down your back, gripping your behind and pressing you even harder against him, making you open your mouth in a loud moan.

“That’s it, let me hear ya.”

His hand kneaded your bottom while he growled,” Let’s get you what you so desperately need.”

You nibbled the skin below his earlobe, wanting to make him groan again, as you knew it was one of his sensitive spots. Sy placed his other hand on your nape, pulling you back baring his teeth, “I know whatcha doin’. Knew from the start that you just wanted to bait me didn’t ya?”

Before you answered, he moved you both into the bedroom and you felt his strong hips below you with every step he took. A gentle reminder that those would be slotted against you very soon.

“Well to be fair you started it,” you pouted up at him just as he dropped you onto the mattress.

“That so?” His endlessly blue eyes roamed over your body, from your naked thighs over your bunched up shorts, to your white t-shirt and settled on your heated gaze.

“Yeah,” you breathed back. He stepped closer and you opened your thighs further in invitation.

Sy’s hands cupped your face tilting your chin up so you’d have to lean back a little, to actually still see his face. “If I remember correctly the very t-shirt you’re wearin’ is mine, no? And wouldn’t ya agree that those shorts are dangerously short, mmh?”

You placed your hands above his, letting your fingers wonder to his wrist and up his forearms, then you gently pushed them to the sides so he’d let go of your face and you could scoot closer to the edge of the mattress.

He let you, more than curious to see what you’d do next, your hands settled on his belt. “Mmh maybe.”

“Such a little tease.” When you didn’t carry on, he nudged your calf with his,” Come now, don’t be shy. Take what you need.”

Your eyes flickered down and sure enough the huge bulge right in front of you twitched as you licked over your bottom lip. For good measure you pressed the heel of your hand into his crotch, making him hiss. His right hand shot out, circling both your wrists in his.

“Tsk, tsk behave,” he reprimanded you sternly.

Just the display of strength from before had your pussy already drooling and now his deep voice combined with his dominating demeanour would be the death of you. Certain, if he touched you where you wanted it most, you’d burst into flame.

His intense eyes pinned you into place, while his left hand slowly opened his belt buckle. He easily pulled down his zipper then stepped back, pulling you off the mattress. “On your knees darlin’.”

Once he let go of your wrists you quickly sunk down to your knees, feeling pathetically weak and small as his massive form stood over you. You loved how big and strong your husband was, it turned you to mush in minutes every time he’d displayed his strength or made you feel extra small.

When you’d settled onto your heels, he tucked down his jeans and stepped out of them. Now standing over you just clad in his black boxers and t-shirt.

You waited patiently for his permission to touch, nearly vibrating with want as his big cock tented his boxers and left nothing to the imagination.

He approached you and then gently petted your head,” Such a good girl, now go on get your price.”

Your hand’s reached for his waistband, pulling it down and freeing his manhood. He groaned deeply as your hand caressed his balls on the way down. Leaning forward you took the tip into your mouth, suckling at the throbbing end. Though his hand pressed into the back of your head pushing you to take more of him into your waiting mouth.

You relaxed your jaw so he could slide further into your mouth, praising you all the while, “That’s it, yeah takin’ it so well… fuck…mmh.”

Not even halfway down his big cock and your eyes began to water, though you liked how heavy he felt on your tongue so you tried relaxing your throat as well to take him deeper inside.

Just when you thought you were nearly choking on his length, suddenly a phone rang loudly.

Sy’s head whipped to the side, eying his stupid phone on the bedside table as it continued to ring. You narrowed your eyes trying to signal him with your best death glare “don’t you dare”.

He grimaced apologetically, though when you tried shuffling back, Sy’s hand on your head held you in place, “Sorry gotta take that, it’s Marshall.”

Your resounding whimper had him raise an eyebrow intrigued, before he finally reached for the phone and answered it.

“Hello yeah, better be somethin’ important.”

You couldn’t understand how this didn’t affect Sy at all, he answered the phone so casually it actually made you mad that he could do so. His hand petted your head softly.

Oh you’d show him casually.

With renewed vigour you moved your tongue to his slit wet with precum, pressing into it meanly. And to your satisfaction he couldn’t stop the groan from escaping.

“Arrgh…no, yeah that was nothin’.”

Sy’s thigh jumped as you repeated the movement while moving your head back and forth.

His voice sounded rather pressed when he answered,” Mmh my wife huh?”

That caught your attention, why did Walter ask for you? Your eyes never left Sy’s, though you still continued languidly sucking him off.

He clear his voice noisily,” Um, no I suppose not. Why so soon?”

It was Sy’s turn to glare at you, nearly imperceptibly shaking his head in warning as your hand wrapped around the rest of him you couldn’t fit in your mouth.

“F-fuck…”

His head tipped back and he closed his eyes, “Not-thin I…I just stubbed my toe. Okay, listen Marshall don’t appreciate the short notice but I’m sure my wife will gladly accept anyway.”

Now you were really curious and maybe something else, as you rubbed your thighs together to relieve you at least a little bit of the wicked throbbing between your legs.

Sy had noticed right away that you’d gotten particularly antsy ever since he picked up the phone, wondering as to why. So he’d come up with something to test a theory of his.

“Wait before you hang up…my wife’s busy at the moment but I’m sure that you could apologise anyhow. I’ll just put ya on speaker, so she’ll hear you.”

Your husband smirked down at you as he put the phone very close to your face, after he pressed a button.

And sure enough Walter’s deep voice sounded right against your ear while you kneeled, frozen in place, massive cock inside your mouth still. You swallowed audibly, because it felt like Walter was kneeling right beside you when he spoke.

“Um hey Mrs. Syverson, I apologise for the short notice but it can’t wait till Monday. I um hope I..I don’t inconvenience you too much. Anyway I look forward to seeing you soon.” And with that he hung up rather abruptly, fortunately before you let out the most desperate whining sound you ever made.

Sy put the phone away, then slowly removed your mouth from his cock, so he’d see your expression better.

You looked utterly embarrassed not even meeting his gaze until your head snapped up when you heard him chuckle darkly.

“Interestin’. Real interestin’.”

He signalled you to stand up and you did, though on wobbly knees. Sy pushed you backwards so you’d sit on the mattress staring up at him, waiting for him to reprimand you.

Instead his next words made your cunt flutter around nothing,” Seemed like you enjoyed that a little more than I’d thought.” You were beyond words just whimpering again when he continued,” Yeah? Did Walter’s voice turn you on, mmm?”

You nodded slowly, unsure if he was mad.

Though his smirk said otherwise.

“Arms.”

He wanted you to raise your arms up, when you did, Sy pulled his t-shirt over your head exposing your tits and erect nipples to the cool air of your bedroom.

“You’d love it, if my colleague were here, mmh? Sittin’ in a chair watchin’ you slowly be undressed by your husband before he fucks you into the mattress like there’s no tomorrow. That what ya want?”

He didn’t wait for your affirmation, and simply continued his dirty tale while removing your shorts and panties in one go,” Imagine Walter moaning once he sees your perfect tits completely bared. I bet he’d grip himself real tight, fistin’ his cock just thinkin’ about this wet little hole. Wishing he was me so badly.”

“Fu-uck Sy.”

“Oh I intend to, just you wait.”

Without warning he shoved two of his big fingers into your pussy and pushed you into a laying down position. If you hadn’t been so wet it would have hurt, but now it was just a slight stretch still taking your breath away though. He immediately searched for your sweet spot with a come hither motion that had you seeing stars in seconds. You let your knees fall to the side holding onto his biceps as he leaned forward, closing the distance.

He blew cold air on your already sensitive nipples, pinching one between his thumb and forefinger, making your back bow right off the mattress. Now nearly mewling as his fingers moved quickly in and out and his mouth descended, his tongue circling the neglected nipple.

“Sy….mmmh please…”

He sucked your nipple inside his mouth adding a third finger down below and tapping your clit. Never before had you come that fast, but you exploded with bliss, writhing wildly under his still t-shirt clad chest.

Once you had calmed down a little, Sy still hadn’t removed his fingers from your spasming channel, making you whimper quietly in overstimulation. He stopped moving his hand briefly to remove his shirt one-handed, though didn’t retract his fingers from the vice grip of your cunt.

His pupils were so blown out, if you didn’t know better you’d think he was high as a kite. Though you did know better.

The incessant press of his hot cock against your thigh told you, he was just as turned on as you.

“That was fast.”

Your voice sounded rougher than usual, but at least you were able to answer verbally this time,” Mmh yes. Very…”

“Anythin’ to do with the mental picture of Walter watchin’ us, watchin’ you?”

“Maybe.”

“Maybe? Alright…you think he’d just stay over there on the chair?”

You shook your head, “That’s right, he wouldn’t. He couldn’t. He’d need to be closer, get a better look at this beautiful, wet pussy of yours.”

And with that he slowly removed his fingers from your weeping cunt, just to replace them with the tip of his cock.

Growling,” You think he’d believe I can fit in here? In this tiny, little hole?”

“N-no,” you croaked.

“No? Well maybe I’d just show Walter…show him who this tight, little snatch truly belongs to, mmh?”

Without warning he canted his hips forward and pushed all the way inside to the hilt.

You gasped loudly, and he gritted through his teeth,” That what you wanted?”

“Yeaaarh.” It was more a moan than a word but your husband understood anyway.

His big paws grip your waist, holding you in place as he shifted back only to drive his cock forward again, full force.

“Mmh fuck…still so damn tight.”

You feel like a ragdoll as he easily uses your body and pulls you, so you meet every single one of his powerful thrusts. You could swear he’d never fucked you this animalistically and he’d been never this verbally during sex, though you loved every second.

Sy leaned down, placing his mouth right next to your ear, now holding you by your shoulders so you couldn’t escape his never ending onslaught of thrusts. “Walter would lose his damn mind just gettin’ a feel of this heavenly pussy.”

The thought of Walter watching you, get railed by your husband drove you wild, your nails racking over Sy’s back as you clenched around his fat cock so hard he choked on a moan sounding like a wild animal.

“Aargh fuck…ya like that, huh? Thinkin’ about my colleague while takin’ my cock!? Thinkin’ about what his cock would look like when he comes all over your tummy?… because of course only I’m allowed to come inside…yeah?!”

You moved your hips in sync with his, desperately clinging to his torso, pleading, for what you weren’t sure,” Ple-ase…Sy…”

You felt so full, so stuffed, as Sy’s balls repeatedly slapped against you. Nearly sobbing, when he growled,” That’s right. Beg for me…”

“Please-plea-se Sy, gonna…gonna come…”

“What a dirty, dirty girl…comin’, thinkin’ about another guy while bein’ fucked by her husband…”

“No you…I…I…please…”

Your clit was throbbing maddeningly, then his thumb finally slipped between your bodies circling it with just the right amount of pressure.

“Look at ya….such a good girl. Comin’ stuffed full of her husband’s cock…that’s it…that’s it come for me!”

“Sy…Sy…mmmh…”

You didn’t stumble over the edge no, you shot over it like a rocked. Your orgasm ripped out of you so suddenly, you felt like you’d lost control over your bladder. The only sound you could hear, the cursing from Sy above you, and then the warmth that came from him filling you up.

He could barely hold himself up, halfway to crushing you beneath him, though you enjoyed the slick feeling of his sweat covered body against yours.

Fingers absentmindedly caressing his nape and shoulders, before you were suddenly aware of how wet your thighs actually feel…eyes opening wide…oh god had you? No, right?

Sy felt you stiffening against him, conceded blue eyes finding yours, ”I…I didn’t hurt you, right darlin’?”

He searched your face, eyes flicking between yours and then down your body as he slowly lifted his torso.

Your hand on his nape, stopped him though,” No…no you didn’t…I just, did I um did I…?”

Your embarrassed face told him what plagued your mind, so he gently cupped your face in his hands, nodding, “Mmh yeah, you just squirted like a fountain.”

You slapped his biceps, making him laugh and you in turn, smiled at his crude verbalisation of your own thoughts…bastard through and through.

“Shut up, youuu!”

“Sorry can’t do…you never did this before,” you simply wanted to sink into the mattress and never surface again, though he continued anyway,” and it was the hottest thing ever. Fuck, you catapulted me right over the damn edge with that move.”

“Don’t hide,” he tried removing your hands from your face. Once he successfully pried them away, you had no other option than to face him as he teasingly nibbled on your jawline, murmuring,” Think you can do that again?”

He sounded so innocent, uttering the complete filth that you just couldn’t hold back your laughter. Giggling even louder as he nearly looked offended. Though he chuckled himself, as your happiness and laughter always seemed contagious to him.

In the meantime he’d grown soft and once you both calmed down enough, he pulled out slowly, making you wince as all the wetness inside trickled out. He swiftly got up and returned with a wet cloth, cleaning you up gently but thoroughly.

“There we go, all cleaned up.”

You smiled warmly at him as he pulled you up into a seating position. A brief glance at the clock told you, it was only 11:50 o’clock, plenty of time to laze around a bit.

So you pulled at Sy’s wrist, while scooting back onto the middle of the mattress, he understood what you wanted and crawled onto the bed, lying down on his side facing you.

He knew you needed somewhat of a cuddling session and he gladly gave you everything your heart desired. Sy pulled you into his chest, signing contently when you started to caress his nape once more.

“Mmh, I love you darlin’.”

“I love you, too.”

You felt completely blissed out when you suddenly remembered the conversation between your husband and Walter.

Pulling back a little, so you could look at his face, you asked, “ Um Sy?”

“Yeah?”

“What was Walter apologising for, earlier?”

“Oh that…he’s coming over tonight for dinner.”

“He what,” you stared at him perplexed and a little nervous.

“Well he wanted to discuss somethin’ with me that couldn’t wait till Monday apparently…Think somethin’ about a newbie, not sure.”

“How are you not sure?”

He smirked smugly,” Oh I don’t know…maybe it had somthin’ to do with my woman tryin’ to suck my soul out through my cock, mmh?”

That earned him another meek slap on his biceps, “Sy-yy.”

“What?! That’s the truth,” he winked at you, “ah and anyway it’s not like you didn’t enjoy yourself, right?”

“Right,” you grinned at him, though your smile fell once you realised you had to face the very man that had certainly entertained your wonton desires just moments prior.

Sy’s eyebrows drew together,” What? What’s wrong?”

You buried your face in his chest, ”Oh god…oh no…what have we done…how am I supposed to face him now that…that we, you know.”

Your husband sounded more amused than anything,” Pretty sure he got the gist of what we were doin’ anyway and still played along.”

You pushed yourself away from his chest, completely dumbfounded by what Sy had just said, “Are you serious, how? Why? What did he say exactly?”

“He didn’t say nothin’. But ya know he’s a damn good Detective, yeah? He ain’t dumb. I’m pretty sure me groanin’ and sayin’ you were busy might have tipped him off.”

“Oh god…oh god…oh no.” You rolled over onto your stomach, shoving your face into a nearby pillow.

Sy still had the audacity to laugh, big hand caressing your naked back,” Darlin’ it’s natural. I’m sure Marshall knows about sex.”

You turned your head to glare at your amused husband, “Well…while I’m sure he knows about sex. I’m also pretty sure he doesn’t appreciate being include in our sex life without permission!”

He only shrugged his shoulders,” Could always ask him for permission tonight, darlin’?”

And as terrible as it sounded to your now, once more working, rational part of your brain, your pussy throbbed just thinking about it.

Your husband knew you too well, because his eyes twinkled with mischief as he murmured,” Looks like we have a plan then.”

PART 2

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