This Love, page 3
part #45 of Forever and Ever Series
“No problem,” Cortland said before he took a drink.
Janice sighed in frustration.
“You do realize he just insulted you, right?” Scarlet asked.
“How is it an insult when it’s true?” Ryan asked. “Janice knows better than to make me dress like a Ken Barbie doll.”
Janice threw her arms down and walked away. “I’m getting a drink…”
Ryan stayed beside us and eyed his watch. “When is this thing going to start?”
I eyed Janice by the bar. “Maybe you should go after your wife?”
“Why?” he asked. “I already know what’s going to happen. She’s going to ignore me for the rest of the evening, which works just fine for me, and when we get home she’s going to scream at me. That always leads to sex, and the good kind of sex. So, I’m just going to let it run its course like usual.”
Mike nodded in agreement. “Makes perfect sense to me.”
“Can’t argue with that,” Cortland said.
“So, where is Flynn?” I asked.
“He’s probably talking to a million people right now,” Scarlet said.
“Then why does he need us here?” I asked. “We could have stayed home and—” I remembered we were standing in front of my brother and brother-in-law. “And watched some TV.”
Cortland chuckled under his breath. “Watch TV…right.”
“We’ve been around you guys long enough to know what TV really means.” Ryan stepped away from the group. “I’m going to get a drink before this circus show starts.”
Mike and Cassandra started whispering to one another quietly.
I leaned toward Scarlet. “There’s got to be a coat check-in or a closet somewhere around here…”
Scarlet smiled like she thought I was kidding.
“Let’s just make a quick appearance to Flynn then we’ll slip out. The Fairmont is right next door.”
Now she realized I was being serious. “Why can’t we just wait until we get home?”
Because my dick wouldn’t like that. “Because I want you. Simple as that.” I stared her down and pulled her further into my side. Scarlet and I always had a prominent sex life, but I think I needed it more than she did.
“We could slip out if we were somewhere else, but that isn’t going to work tonight. If we sneak off and get caught everyone will know.”
“So?” Like I gave a damn.
“It would embarrass Flynn.”
“He does that just fine on his own.”
Scarlet crossed her arms over her chest and glared at me.
“Come on, baby. You know I’m kidding.”
“Keep it up and there won’t be any sex when we get home either.”
I called her bluff with a laugh. “Sure. Whatever you say.”
“You think I’m joking?”
“Absolutely.” I pulled her back into my side and kissed the corner of her mouth. “We’ve played this game before. And we both know I always win.” I kissed her again and let the touch linger.
She didn’t pull away, which told me she wasn’t really that upset.
When I stared at her face I saw the distant look of need in her eyes. She wanted me, just as much as I wanted her. But she was doing a better job at controlling herself.
I squeezed the fabric in the back of her dress and imagined it riding up slightly. I’d give anything to see the naked curves of my wife. I was used to having her whenever I wanted her. It made me hate social functions even more.
“Show is about to start,” Cortland said. “We should take our seats.”
Hopefully the show wasn’t that long because I’d have a hard-on the entire time. Or better yet, hopefully it was good enough to distract me from picturing my wife naked.
But I had a feeling that wasn’t going to happen.
***
After the show was over we waited in the lobby.
“That was pretty good,” Ryan said.
“I laughed at least ten times,” Cortland said. “I could totally hear Flynn’s voice the entire time.”
Monnique was stuck to Cortland’s side like glue. “He did a wonderful job. There will be Oscar buzz for sure.”
Ryan looked down at himself. “I just wish I didn’t look so stupid on his big night.”
Ryan’s words went through one ear and out the other. He’d been my brother-on-law for so long that I was used to him.
“Should we wait for Flynn?” Janice asked.
“He’s probably talking to everyone in that theatre right now,” Cassandra said. “I doubt we’ll see him for the rest of the night.”
“Yeah,” Mike said. “We’re nobodies here.”
That wasn’t true. I had a few people come up to me and ask me about my experience being an entrepreneur. “Maybe we should take off then.” I could pull Scarlet away to the hotel next door and get exactly what I wanted.
“I’m starving,” Ryan said. “Let’s get something to eat.”
Dammit.
“Me too,” Cortland said. “Mega Shake? Or are we too fancy for that?”
“Too fancy,” Cassandra said. “Let’s eat at the Four Seasons. Mike and I love it there.”
“As long as there’s food I don’t give a damn,” Ryan said.
Just when we were about to leave Flynn joined our group. “So, what did you think?” He was wearing a suit and tie, something he hardly wore. It was gray, and probably Hugo Boss.
We all talked at the same time.
“Amazing,” Ryan said.
“Hilarious,” Cortland added.
“I really loved it,” Scarlet said.
“Dude, you’re the man,” Mike said.
Flynn was showered with praise and hugs. “Thanks, guys. I worked on this baby for a whole year. I’m glad it was well-received.”
“Where’s your better half?” Cortland asked.
“She’s behind me somewhere.” Flynn glanced over his shoulder.
Hazel slipped under his other arm then hugged his side. “Isn’t my husband amazing?”
Flynn seemed moved by our praise, but he seemed even more touched when his wife said it. It was written all over his face. “All the time? Or are you referring to my performance in the bedroom?”
Hazel rolled her eyes. “Neither.”
“Yeah, sure.” Flynn kissed her temple and pulled her into his side.
“There must be some kind of after party, huh?” I tried not to sound too hopeful.
“Yeah. I guess Bruce Willis is inviting people to his pent house,” Flynn answered.
Perfect. “Don’t get too crazy over there.”
“I’m not going,” Flynn said. “What do you guys want to do? Get a drink?”
I wanted to break his neck right now.
“What?” Scarlet asked. “You aren’t going to go over there with everyone else?”
“Nah,” Flynn said. “I’d rather be with my real friends.”
Everyone’s eyes softened, and now I couldn’t be irritated with him for being a cock block.
“You still like to hang out with regular people like us?” Ryan asked.
“You guys aren’t regular people.” Flynn dropped his arm from Hazel’s side. “I need to say goodbye to a few people. I’ll meet up with you guys.”
“Four Seasons okay?” Mike asked.
“Anything that has food,” Flynn said as he walked off.
Cassandra spoke to Hazel when Flynn was gone. “Are the boys here?”
“Yeah, Theo and Thomas are both inside,” Hazel said. “I didn’t even ask them to come. They did it on their own. So sweet.”
I tuned out their conversation and listened to my own thoughts. If Flynn was meeting up with us later then that gave Scarlet and I some time to slip away. We could occupy a hotel room for twenty minutes then be on our way.
It was the perfect idea.
“Well, I’ll catch up with you later,” Hazel said as she moved back into the crowd.
“Should we head out?” Mike asked. “We could walk there.”
“Or drive,” I added. “It’s cold.”
“Janice and I are walking because we aren’t pussies.” Ryan grabbed Janice’s hand but she snatched it away.
“Still pissed at you.” Janice stormed off.
Ryan shrugged. “I forgot.” Then he walked after her.
“Alright,” Cortland said. “We’ll be there in ten minutes.”
Everyone started to disperse as they left.
“Let’s drive,” Scarlet said. “There’s no way I’m going to make it in these heels.”
“Sure, baby.” I grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the theatre. Instead of walking to the car I pulled her in the opposite way to the hotel.
“Sean, what are you doing?”
“You know exactly what I’m doing.”
She pulled her hand away. “It can wait until we get home. I don’t want to be late.”
“Since when did you become such a stickler for being on time?”
“When it’s a really important night for one of our closest friends.” She crossed her arms over her chest and gave me a look full of fire. “I’m sorry you’re so horny tonight but you can wait until we get home.”
“I’m not horny,” I said. “I just want you.”
“It doesn’t matter how you spin it. We’re waiting.” She took a step in the opposite direction.
I pulled her back into my chest and crushed my mouth to hers. We were standing on the sidewalk and the air was cold, but I didn’t care about the people or the temperature. I squeezed her waist as I kissed her hard, my tongue immediately darting into her mouth. Her tits were pressed against my chest, and I imagined the way they shook when I pounded into her. My wife happened to be the one I made love to and did dirty things with. I never thought about another woman this way, just her.
Scarlet responded to my kiss like she always did. Her arms were around my neck and her tongue brushed past mine in a tantalizing way. She moved her body, purposely rubbing it against my hard-on in my slacks.
God, I wanted her.
She abruptly ended the kiss and stepped back. “Let’s go before this gets out of control.”
“Let it get out of control,” I said. “We’ll tell them we had car trouble.”
“In a brand new Ferrari?” she asked incredulously.
“We’ll say there was traffic.”
“And you think they don’t know if there’s traffic or not?” she snapped. “They are all driving there themselves.”
“Then we’ll tell them we stopped at a hotel to screw because we felt like it. It’ll make them so uncomfortable that they’ll shut the hell up. Flynn is going to be late so he won’t even know what we did.”
Her arms were across her chest again. “No.”
“No?” That was the only response I was going to get?
“I don’t want to rush through it.”
“Like I won’t deliver.” I never dropped the ball on that.
“If you let this go I’ll make it worth your while.”
That caught my interest. “Elaborate.”
“I’ll do something you like—as long as you don’t bring it up for the rest of the night.”
“Such as…?”
“That depends on you.”
I was definitely intrigued. There were a lot of things I liked and she knew them all. But she didn’t do them very often, probably to make them stay special. “I want a strip dance with music.”
“Done.”
“And I want to watch you touch yourself.”
She froze in place. “I said you get one thing, not two.”
“Nope. I want both or I’m dragging you into that hotel.”
She looked like she might continue the argument but then she realized how futile that was. “Deal.”
I smiled. “Alright. Let’s get to that damn restaurant.”
***
I was pleasant company through the entire night, but my mind was always thinking about the things Scarlet and I would do when we got home. My hand gripped her thigh under the table, and I pictured my face between her legs. Most men who have been married as long I have weren’t into their wives anymore. In fact, a lot of them cheated. But Scarlet had something that kept me on the hook.
Scarlet excused herself to the bathroom, and my hand was forced to return to my thigh. Not caring if anyone saw, I turned around and watched her walk to the bathroom. My eyes were glued to her ass. I wasn’t sure how I wanted to take her later, on her back or doggy style.
Or both.
Mike was sitting beside me. He leaned toward me and whispered. “Dude, keep it in your pants for five seconds.”
I whispered back. “You’re the one who fucks Cassandra on your desk when Conrad is at lunch.”
Mike shrugged. “Yeah, I guess that’s true.” He put his arm over Cassandra’s chair.
She smiled at him because she had no idea what Mike and I were talking about.
I eyed my watch because I wish the night would just end.
Scarlet came back from the bathroom and took a seat.
My eyes were immediately on her. I usually stared down her dress every chance I could, but I couldn’t see anything because of the way her dress was.
Her hand discreetly moved into my pocket, and I felt something in her hand. When she pulled away, the item was still deep inside. Scarlet did this without looking at me.
I reached my hand deep inside and recognized the soft lace from her panties. I pulled them out slightly so I could get a peek. It was a black thong that was practically see-through. I felt it in my fingertips and felt my cock twitch.
Fuck.
I eyed Scarlet with a heated look.
She gave me a soft smile before she looked away.
Would this dinner just end already?
***
We finally said goodbye and headed home. During the drive I kept thinking about her nice tits and even nicer legs. I didn’t turn on the radio, and I gripped the steering wheel until my knuckles turned white. I wanted to speed the whole way there, but I couldn’t put my wife in danger for a stupid reason.
Scarlet looked out the window and held her silence. If she was just as aroused as I was, she hid it.
With one hand on the wheel, my other snaked across her thigh then pulled up her dress.
Scarlet turned my way.
My eyes were on the road as my fingers traveled between her thighs and grazed her clitoris. I rubbed it gently, doing a circular motion the way she liked.
Scarlet didn’t react overtly, but after few minutes her breathing changed. It increased slightly and she gripped the armrest to the car. Then she slightly parted her legs, like she didn’t want me to know she was doing it on purpose.
My fingers traveled lower until I found her entrance. When I just touched the surface I could feel the moisture. I didn’t need to slip my fingers inside to know she was warm and wet for me. But I did it anyway because I wanted to feel the slickness on my fingers. I inserted my fingers deep inside and felt her stretch for me.
I moaned louder than I meant to.
Scarlet’s pussy was heaven.
I could have an affair anytime I wanted because the offers never expired. Women didn’t mind being a dirty little secret. But I never blinked an eye over it. There was only one woman I wanted to be with.
Scarlet’s breathing increased even more, and she started to writhe in the leather seat.
“We’re almost home.” My voice came out raspy.
Scarlet’s breathing turned into pleasurable sighs.
I couldn’t wait to be inside her. I made love to her every day so I shouldn’t be so hard up for her. But seeing her in that dress made my dick take over every function in my body.
I finally pulled into the driveway then the garage. The second the door shut behind us, I was out of the car. I’d been waiting for this moment all night and I planned on fucking her on every piece of furniture we owned.
I got Scarlet out of the car and dragged her inside. When we were finally in the living room I kissed her and guided her to the couch. I sat her down then yanked her hips to the edge. My face moved between her legs and I devoured her like I wanted. She had a sweet taste that reminded me of watermelon. It was definitely the best I’ve ever had.
Scarlet fisted my hair and arched her back, giving me more of herself.
I sucked her clitoris into my mouth then massaged it with my tongue. My dick twitched in yearning.
I pulled away then sat on the couch beside her. I wanted a strip show but I was too hard. My body needed to be inside her. There was no way I could wait. I undid my pants then pulled them to my knees. I did the same with my boxers. “Come here.”
Scarlet straddled my hips and gripped my shoulders.
I yanked her dress up until it was above her tits. They were pressed together in the push-up bra she wore. I loved the cleavage in my face so I left it there. I adjusted her hips and pointed my tip at her entrance.
“No show?” she asked with a heated voice.
“Baby, I can’t wait that long.” I gripped her hips and stared at her flat stomach. She was in great shape from running every morning. When people met Scarlet they always assumed she was fifteen years younger than me.
I slowly inserted myself inside her, feeling her slickness. Her body immediately stretched for me, tightening around me. When I was completely inside her my head rolled back against the couch. “Fuck. Yeah.” I’d done this a million times but it always felt better than the last.
Scarlet dug her nails into my skin and released a moan that drowned out my words.
I stayed inside her for a few seconds, enjoying how amazing it felt. My wife had the best pussy in the world. I leaned forward and kissed the line between her tits. I groped her possessively, loving the fact she was mine for eternity. She gave me a beautiful life with even more beautiful children. She was my goddess, the deity I worshipped every single day. My lips kissed the scar along her shoulder, the area where she’d been shot. Not a day went by when I didn’t think about that awful experience.
I leaned back again then gripped her ass. Then I guided her up and down my length.
Shit, it felt good.
Scarlet moved her hands to my chest and whimpered in pleasure.
I’d been waiting for this all night, and it was definitely worth the wait.
