My eyes widened in surprise at her outburst.
A picture of me kissing another woman?
Since when did I kiss someone else…
Tears fell from the corner of Jane’s eyes as she looked at me brokenly. She whispered lifelessly, “I saw the picture of you kissing Cassy… I knew she had feelings for you and never wanted to tell you for fear that you might someday realize she was better than me… But it seems like you finally realized it all by yourself…”
Cassy?
When did I…
Oh god… That time she came into my office on the day of…
“I knew that I should’ve expected it… She had devoted her entire life to you… There was no way someone as kind as Achilles could ever overlook such devotion… It’s selfish of me to say this, but I was hoping you would overlook her efforts… That’s why I never said anything…” She roughly yanked her hand out of my grasp and pulled her hands closed to her chest. Lowering her eyes, she muttered, “I knew that I was the outsider, but I couldn’t bring myself to let go of you… You were the best person I had ever met in my life… You had shown me what it meant to be loved… Even though I knew she was better for you, I wasn’t able to let you go… But I guess I don’t really have much of a choice anymore…”
She tried to push my arm aside, trying to escape from my grasp.
But I refused to let go.
Instead, I tightened my arms around her, pulling her flush against my body despite her struggles. There was no way I was going to let the love of my life walk away with such a nonsensical misunderstanding.
“Achilles, what are you doing? Let me go. I’m letting you-”
I abruptly scooped her off her feet, eliciting a startled yelp from her as I walked out of our bathroom.
“Achilles! Stop it! You don’t have to try to hide-”
I dropped her onto our shared bed, effectively cutting off her protests. Situating myself between her legs, I pinned her hands to the bed above her head, forcing her to look straight up at me with no place to hide.
“What do you think you are-”
I cut her off and bluntly told her, “I was never cheating on you with Cassy.”
She pursued her lips as she failed to struggle against my firm hold. Huffing, she grumbled, “Pictures don’t lie, Rafael.”
I sighed and explained, “The day of your accident, before Liam had called me about your fall, I had finished work early, but Cassy visited my office and caught me on my way out to pick you up. She said that she needed to tell me something, so I gave in and let her into my office to talk. I admit that I was surprised when she confessed her feelings, but I rejected her.”
She frowned, still not believing me. “Then why is there a picture of you kissing her?”
I corrected, “I did not kiss her. She kissed me without my consent. I pushed her away the moment I realized what was happening.”
“How can I be sure you’re not lying? It still doesn’t explain why you keep coming home in a different shirt.”
“I can show you to security tape from my office if you don’t believe me. And, as for the shirt thing…” I sighed tiredly. “I honestly didn’t realize you would be able to notice the difference, but I can explain that too…”
She diverted her eyes and grumbled unhappily, “How could I not notice that my husband kept coming home in different clothes than he left in? The cuff and collar styles were completely different even though you kept the same shade of white.”
I chuckled softly, noting how she seemed to be a little less hostile to me than before.
She narrowed her eyes at me and huffed, “That doesn’t mean I’m letting you off the hook. I still want you to show me the tape and explain why you keep coming home late.”
I nodded obediently, just happy to know that she wasn’t trying to leave me anymore.
She struggled against my grip ever so slightly, motioning for me to let her go. “You can release me now.”
I hummed softly in thought as my eyes trailed over her vulnerable position. “Maybe I should keep you like this for the rest of the night and show you just how much you mean to me so you will never doubt me anymore.”
Her eyes widened.
I smirked as I trailed down kisses along her neck and over her sensitive collarbones. Transferring both of her wrists into a single hand, I slipped my free hand under her nightgown and slowly pushed her gown up, revealing her beautiful body inch by inch.
My eyes darkened as a pair of lavender panties came into view, followed by her perky little nipples. I brushed a thumb over one of her nipples, eliciting a soft moan from her lips.
Her thighs reflexively squeezed together, only to be stopped by my hips that were nestled firmly between her legs. She whimpered quietly as I warningly pressed my hips into her heat.
Not wanting to push her beyond her limits, I quietly asked, “What’s your color, love?”
“Green…”
I hummed softly as I leaned down and captured her nipple between my lips, gently rolling her bud between my teeth.
She mewled at the action, arching her back for more.
I groaned in pleasure at the sight of her lewd expression and sucked on her tit even harder, eliciting a higher pitch squeal from her.
I couldn’t even remember the last time I was able to be so intimate with her, but the mere sight of her lying so vulnerable underneath me was more than enough to leave me painfully hard.
Switching back and forth between her two nipples, massaging her free breast whenever I was busy sucking on the other, Jane was left a panting mess by the time I had finished turning her nipples into two swollen buds. So swollen that a light breeze could make her cream her panties.
Without giving her any time to rest, I released her hands and trailed kisses down her stomach until I reached the top of her panties. Locking eyes with her, I captured the edge of her panties with my teeth and slowly pulled them down to reveal her soaking wet mound.
I groaned softly as I buried my nose into her heat, eliciting a soft squeal from my adorable little girl as her thighs instinctively closed around my head.
“A-Achi, w-we a-are supposed to be h-having dinner with Liam right now…”
Taking no mind to her protests, I wrapped my hands around her thighs and pushed them back down to the bed, spreading her wide open for my eyes to feast upon.
Teasingly licking a stripe along her slit, I seductively replied, “I’m just getting my appetizer between the main meal.”
Her eyes widened.
But before she could protest, I had already dove down into her heat. Drinking all her juices as they squirted out with every lick of my tongue.
I had no clue what she ate to taste like this, but she was impeccably clean, and her juices had a distinct tangy fruit-like taste.
Playing with the button at the top of her slit with my thumb while I ate her out, I was eventually able to make her cum so many times that she had no juices left by the time I was done with her. All she could do was pant heavily and scream out in pleasure with each dry orgasm.
Satisfied with my meal, I gave her one last lick and lifted my head with a cheeky grin, swiping her remaining juices from my lips with my tongue.
She looked up at me in a daze, so lost in pleasure that her mind was on a completely separate plane.
I squeezed the sensitive patch of skin on the inside of her thigh lightly and asked, “It’s been so long since I marked my lovely little queen that she had completely forgotten who she belonged to. Don’t you think I should give her a new one to properly remind her?”
She hummed half-heartedly, her mind still floating on in the pleasure from before.
I chuckled softly as I teasingly licked a sensitive patch of skin on the inside of her right thigh, just below where her leg met with her mound, the place where my mark had once been. “Darling, I need to hear words if you want it.”
Registering my words ever so slightly, she desperately whined, “I want it, Achi… Mark me…”
Delighted by her response, I gladly sunk my incisors into her soft skin, leaving a large and clear imprint on the inside of her thigh once again.
I licked the bite mark softly, eliciting small whimpers from my overstimulated little girl along the way.
It was a bit deeper than I had intended, but it was still quite satisfying to look at. To know that she belonged to me just as much as I belonged to her.
I pulled away from her with the intention of getting the bottle of ointment to treat her new mark, but Jane grabbed onto my wrist before I could leave.
She looked up at me with her mesmerizing round eyes and worriedly asked, “Where are you going?”
I smiled softly, remembering how clingy she usually felt after receiving a new mark. Stroking her head lovingly, I reassured her, “I’m just getting some ointment for your new mark.”
She hummed softly in understanding and released me from her grasp.
Climbing off the bed, I walked into the bathroom and came back out with a damp towel and the ointment bottle.
I sat back down on the side of the bed and carefully eased my little queen into my lap, making her look up at me with starry eyes. I smiled softly and gave a small peck on the tip of her nose in reply.
She hummed in delight and nuzzled deeper into my arms.
I gently pulled her wandering hands away from the fresh mark on the inside of her thigh and covered it back up with the bottom of her nightgown. I lightly chided, “You shouldn’t play with your new marks while they are still fresh, darling.”
She whined softly, “But it feels the best when they are fresh…”
I rubbed soothing circles on her shoulder and tried to compromise, “How about I mark your other leg tomorrow? Then you can play with this one while the other one heals.”
She perked up ever so slightly at the mention of another mark and innocently asked, “Another mark?”
I nodded quietly as I cleaned her up with the damp towel and gently rubbed the ointment into the fresh bite.
A bright smile spread across her lips as she pulled her legs out of my hands and turned around to straddle my hips instead. Her eyes were twinkling as she looked up at me.
Even though she was already sitting in my lap, the top of her head barely reached my lips. She was just that much smaller and more delicate than I was, but it only made me want to protect her all the more.
She was so high in her sub-space that I wasn’t sure if she could fully comprehend what she was doing at the moment, but she was playfully walking her fingertips up my chest as if it was the most interesting thing in the world.
I watched her silently in amusement as she counted my abs and commented on my “big boobies.”
But once she reached my cheek, her eyes softened as her fingertips traced over my facial feature. Her mood took a complete 180 as she dropped from her sub-space and quietly asked, “Are you happy with me, Achi?”
I cupped her hand into my rough paws and tenderly kissed the inside of her baby-smooth palm. Looking up at her, I softly replied, “I am more than just happy, my love… You always make me feel like I’m floating in the clouds when I’m with you… But it pains me to see you doubt my feelings for you…”
She lowered her eyes. “I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to doubt you… It’s just that…”
My eyes darkened as I dropped my hands to her waist, squeezing her waist, warning her not to continue deprecating herself with those wretched lies. “I don’t know who put those evil thoughts in your head, but I will definitely make them pay when I find them.”
She nodded quietly as she leaned into my chest for comfort.
“You’re the only one for me, Jane.” I lovingly kissed the top of her head and continued, “There is no one who can even come close to how you make me feel.”
Not in this world, the next, or any world for that matter.
She was the only one for me, the one who was built perfectly to match every crevice of my being.