34. Chapter Thirty-Four
Chapter Thirty-Four
The following morning Tom leaves for the Fire Station before I get to see or talk to him and the weight of our last night’s conversation weighs on me. I could go for a swim to cool off until he gets back home but I don’t feel like it, so I do what I usually do when I’m frustrated; I start cleaning. When I hear him shouting over the buzz of the vacuum cleaner, I turn it off, and I know something’s not right because he’s too early, he’s looking all roughed up and he’s still wearing his bunker gear.
“What is it, baby?” I say, walking over to kiss him. The smell of smoke and gasoline permeates his skin and a shiver goes through me. “Everything okay?” I haven’t seen him looking so disgruntled in a long while and I wonder what kind of rescue he was involved in this time.
He stays silent, which isn’t like him and his eyes rake over me inspecting me head to toe.
“Lunch isn’t ready yet. I’ll go start—”
“No, you won’t, Lisa. Forget the fucking lunch.”
He pulls me close, bringing his mouth down on mine hard, crushing my breasts on his chest, while grabbing my butt with both hands, making me feel his arousal. When he pulls away, the gleam in his eye is unmistakable.
“Goddammit, babe. You won’t believe the kind of day I had today even if I told you.”
I look into his eyes wondering what calamity he’s going to tell me he’s been involved in but his next words take me by surprise. “And all I could think about was you on your knees sucking your boss’s dick and then swallowing our cum.” When he starts undoing his belt, I know he’s not here to pick up something he forgot or because something went terribly wrong at the Fire Station.
He’s here to fuck me.
“You are going to suck me, sweetheart. Right now. And then, I’m going to fuck you and you’re going to swallow my cum before I send you off to work.”
“Wow, Tom, I love this new side of you,” I tease, watching him free himself piece by piece until he’s in his boxers. I don’t resist him when he grabs hold of my head and pushes me to my knees before him.
He’s never been this rough before and I love this new side of him.
“Suck my dick, Lisa. Be my good little wife and suck. Just like you sucked me last night, baby.”
That’s all he says and I obey his command like I was born to do it. Like I was born to be his submissive little slut and do as he says. Grabbing his cock, he strokes it a couple of times before he pushes inside my waiting mouth until he hits the back of my throat. I gag and try to push him back but he will have none of it.
“Harder, Lisa. Take me deeper or I’ll choke you with it.”
His voice is rough and unforgiving and when he places both his hands on either side of my head, I know he means every word.
So, I suck harder, I take his cock deeper until I feel it graze the back of my throat and he keeps me there for a long moment, guiding me through the gag reflex.
“Breathe through your nose. That’s it. That’s my good little wife.”
I breathe through the discomfort and when he finally pulls out, I gasp, sucking in air as if I have been underwater.
And just before I have any time to react, he pulls me up and roughly turns me around, lifting my sundress, and shoves his cock in my pussy in one swift thrust.
“I love how you’re wearing these nifty little dresses when you’re around the house, baby,” he grunts. “But most of all I love how you’re never wearing any panties.” His thrusts become harder and harder. Deeper and more punishing. I take the rough fucking because I love the way he takes what he wants and I love that I am that.
“Just like a good little slut. Now on your knees. Open up.”
I hesitate for a single second, then do as he asks and he feeds me his cock once more, only now he’s not gentle about it. The first spurt hits the back of my throat and he keeps me prisoner by grabbing my head with both hands as he shoots his load inside my mouth. “That’s it, sweetie. You’re getting better and better at this…yes…swallow it, Lisa. Just like that, baby. Fuck.”
I hold on to his hips as he fills me up and when he finally slips out, he smears the last of his pearly cum across my cheek, marking me once more.
When he extends his arm to help me up, I take it without hesitation, and he smiles when he sees me swallow the last of his release. “Now, you can go back to doing whatever it is you were doing. I’ll go take a shower and wash this fucking day off of me.”
And then, I go about preparing his food after he’s graciously fed me his cum just like he said he would.