SCREAM MY NAME, AUNTY

BELLA

“No outside sighs”

‘Being lowkey”

“No one can ever know”

After that night, we made this rules and promised each other we would keep it. Such fools

In the end, the rules became useless to us, and he was mostly the cause of it, cause everytime he looks at me, I feel my legs shaking hard. I can still remenber vividly a day when I was on a call with my sister, his mother and he walked up to me, and started to touch me from my neck down to my shoulder, down to my full breasts and then he scoop them up in his hands as if it was a desert, and began with the breastplay and it was so good that I had to bite my lips to prevent myself from moaning, but then he did worst…or should I say become even dangerous better 

I stroked his hair as he kissed my laps all the way down to my legs, before taking my pants slowly out of me, he made sure to be as slow as possible, so that I could become more wetter than I was. At a moment, I had to mute the call so as not to expose myself, and watched as he kissed my soaking wet pussy when he succesfully took my pants out, before turning me over on the bed, and spanking my ass hard that I was sure made the cheeks so fucking red

“Resume the call”

He instructed me and I found myself following the orders of my young daddy. The call was back, and I was immedately asked a million questions about what I was doing, she even went as far as asking me if I was having the time of my life with my husband and how she envied me for that, cause hers had divorced her a long time ago, but how the fuck was I suppose to tell her that the man satisfying all my wildest desires was none other than her precious son.

I was too fucked up… my life was…

“Jack…”

I didn’t say his name really out loud, all I did was turn a bit cause he wouldn’t fully let me, and gave him a look, that we should stop fucking so as not to expose ourselves in the call, but he was too far gone to care, or should I say we, cause as soon as his dick slipped into my asshole, and he held unto my neck cause I was his animal,my eyes went into the socket, and I completely forgot what I was talking to his mother about

“Easy aunty”

He whispered into my ear, and licked the earlobe, before increasing the pace. 

That night, he placed his hand on my hips and fucked me hard like a sex god that it made me to think if what he does in his free time is watch tutorials on how to be this good, and to say that was one of the most reckless shit he had ever done was an understatement cause he had did so many, fucked me so many times and places in the house that words wouldnt be able to fully describe, but we were still smart enough cause the house workers do have eyes and ears as well..

But that wasn’t all, he decided to show and become posessive in the most smallest ways,it felt as if anytime Adrien calls me, it would unlock a mad side of him, but I…I loved every bit of it,how he aggresively pushes me to the bed after each call from Adrien how he was not shy to show me that I was his, and then the resentment started to build up, bit by bit. I was no longer afraid to cut calls on Adrien, to ignore it most times. I no longer longed for his touch anymore, his wife that he couldn’t satify and fulfill, those were all ages ago. 

I was never ther problem in our marriage, it was all him. He got too selfish that he decided to look elsewhere, so me doing this was and should not be deemed as wrong, and I would never stop, now that I have crafted a new story, a new story that didn’t care what anyone thought about us, we do actually… but at least it was far better than my shitty marriage could ever be

ADRIEN

One minute, my wife was wrapped around my finger, begging for attention, and to be fucked, the second, she was distance, too distant that it was a problem. Normally, I should be happy about it that she no longer hover around me and want to know who I am with or why I wasn’t back, I should be happy that I can spend more time with my mistress without her call distubing every single time we fucked, but this wasn’t a open marriage, nor was this distance something that she would normally do.

I know her far too well to know something had being fishy ever since that night I remembered my husband duty and wanted to give myself to her. Her gestures…her moans…she was distracted…it was far too obvious to know, so was it that she already found someone to satisfy her, but within that short period of time? I mean It’s not like there weren’t hookup guys all around the city, but it was still unlikely of her to allow herself to get fucked by someone she doesn’t have a least a bit of attraction for, when it took me months before I was successful enough in fucking her after we met

So what was really the case here?

And then one name popped into my head, but I immediately chased it away, because it was never going to be possible for her to venture into such kind of trash.

“Am just tired”

I concluded as I rubbed my forehead, before picking my phone and dialing my own bitch number, cause I really needed good sex right now to process, and know what to do to catch my sneaky wife, cause I would never let her go scort free just like that.

Never, cause she was still legally mine and I still own her regardless