His anger was scary.
“Jenna…. What is it?”
“Nothing ” I said looking up and smiling.
“You’re lying there me”
“You scare me when you get angry… Not just me, you scare everyone ”
“I scare you?” He asked, his voice a low whisper, he looked wounded.
I opened my mouth to say something but I insisted on staying quiet.
He looked around and picked up my handbag.
“We’re going home” he said quietly.
We drove to his house in awkward silence, he was still angry and his brows were drawn. He was deep in thoughts and I just couldn’t go close to him.
The words he said to Mr Mason came back to me…. Something about grudge and then graves.
Is that what was eating him up?
“I’m going to work in my study” he said immediately we got home.
I went to the kitchen , the cook was no where to be found.
I guess he only needed her in the mornings because he could cook, perfectly.
I fixed myself some pasta with tomato sauce and cheese.
When I was done eating, he was still in his study.
I glanced at clock, it’s been over two hours since we got back.
I have myself a tour of the house, all doors were unlocked except two. He said they were important things behind the doors, I was curious.
I went to my room and tried to take a nap but I was wildly awake, shaken from what I saw Christian do in the morning. He was always going to be violent, I had to learn to live with it.
I decided to check up on him. I was cautious as I went in search for him. I walked to stand in front of the door of his study.
“Get it fixed… Are you promising to deliver the products by tomorrow because I can’t wait another week… I don’t care, deliver it tomorrow”
He was done with the call and as if sensing me, he turned ti the door. His hard eyes softened instantly.
“Baby, come”
He said smiling and holding out his hand.
I walked to him and he pulled me close, he kissed my neck and then buried his face in my hair.
“I love your scent…” He whispered and kissed the side of my head.
“Are you busy… I made pasta about two or three hours ago”
He raised his hand to look at his watch and then he frowned when he saw that time had passed.
It’s evening already.
“I was sucked into work” he said partly to himself.
He lifted me off the floor without warning and threw me over his shoulder.
“Put me down, I don’t like to be carried” I said clutching to his arm scared that he would drop me.
He spanked my ass and I helped.
“Chris!”
He chuckled.
“I really have to unwind, it’s been a rough day” he said kicking the door of his bedroom close.
He dropped me on the bed and I swallowed hard.
Unwind? Was he going to fuck me… Hard? Please fuck me hard.
Desire swam through his eyes as he stared down at me, he licked his bottom lips and I almost pounced on him.
“Let’s finish what we started before Wayne disturbed our peace”
He held the hem of my dress and lifted it, he checked the back for the zipper.
“I didn’t come with a zipper” I whispered, my voice was husky and I sounded like a horny teenager… Shame on me.
He smiled, loving the way my voice sounded and he pulled the dress over my head.
He kissed my belly, then with his finely manicured fingers, he pulled down the cup of my bra to expose my breasts.
He brought his fingers to my nipples and gently, he stroked and caressed.
“Oh…” I gasped and wrapped my legs around his waist pulling him into me.
He kissed my nipples and took it in his mouth. He sucked shortly then he blew cool air on them.
I caressed his hair and the back of his neck. He closed his eyes enjoying what my hands were doing.
He reached under me and unclasped my bra, he tossed it aside and slipped off my pantie. He spread my legs and stared down at me.
“You’re so beautiful” he said and leaned in to kiss my collarbone.
I moaned, he sucked on my neck hard and I knew that it would leave a Hickey. He ran a trail of wet kisses down to my belly, then my thighs.
He held my legs open and he kissed my clit. I bit my bottom lip and raised my hips so that his lips would kiss it again.
He looked up to meet my eyes and chuckled.
He kissed it again, softly and gently.
Holy fuck, this man knows how to treat a girl right.
He brought his tongue from his mouth and with a circular motion, he caressed my clit.
“Christian….” I said his name as plea, the pleasure nudged me deep in my belly.
He did it again and I cried out.
“Please…”
“Please what?” He asked teasingly.
“Please fuck me” I begged.
He went on his knees and pulled me down so that my foot was hanging from the edge of the bed. He undid his fly and brought out his cock.
It was full and hard. It was glorious.
He leaned in and put the tip on my lips.
“Kiss my cock” he demanded softly.
I smiled instantly.
“My pleasure ” I whispered and kissed his cock. The precum from his cock tasted salty, I licked it and he bit his bottom lip and groaned.
He spread my legs and thrusted in sharp.
I cried out and threw my head back.
“Baby, I want you to come for me” he said moving his hips and fucking me hard.
“Oookay” I said as I closed my eyes taking in the feel of his cock slamming into me.
“Open your eyes” he ordered.
My eyes snapped open.
He leaned in and held my throat with his hand.
“I want to watch you come” he said and I knew what he meant was that he wanted to see it in my eyes.
It was no far, my orgasms.
He tightened his hold on my neck and he pushed inside me, sharper… Harder, faster.
“Come on Baby, come for Daddy” he said ramming his cock, it was hitting on my sweet and I was staring deep into his eyes.
My body started quivering and my pussy walls clenched his cock.
He groaned.
“Jenna, you’re so sweet” he said through gritted teeth. “Let’s go for me baby, Daddy wants to see you come”
His words were my undoing.
I cried out in pleasure as I exploded.
“Yes, that’s it… You just made Daddy happy” he said slapping my boobs.
And he leaned in and kept fucking me, he didn’t stop. He fucked me so hard and I felt myself at the edge of another orgasm.
“Again?” I asked weakly, my voice throaty and I was drenched with pleasure.
“Yes baby” he said. “You’re going to come till your legs start shaking”