Chapter Five
A fter they ate, Rick held Riley close to his side as they watched a movie. He didn’t think he’d seen any of it because his mind was spinning with all that had happened.
He glanced down at his sweet wife. Her face was still puffy but not as much, and the redness had faded. He’d never get the sound of her distress out of his head. When he saw how distraught she was while she tried to pack, it made his fury burn hotter than ever. He’d never heard his wife that upset. Even when her mother died, and he wanted to make that bitch pay for everything she’d done.
To think this whole charade was because she wanted Riley to be able to go out with her and pick up guys. When they went out now, it had always been to a restaurant, never a bar. It wasn’t just because he forbade it. It was because Riley didn’t like being without him if they went to those places.
Rick knew at least some of it was that he had pissed Gloria off at the party a few weeks before. He knew by the look in her eyes the last time he saw her that she’d try something, but nothing like this. She’d taken it way too far, and she’d pay for it.
He planned on calling an old friend who was a private detective. He wanted to gather as much information on the woman as possible, and only then would he be able to make her suffer as much as possible.
He noticed Riley was falling asleep and decided to take her to bed. She needed to sleep, and he needed to hold her. He turned off the TV and lifted her into his arms.
“I can walk, Rick,” she said as her arms curled around his neck.
He pressed his lips against her forehead. “I know, Sweetheart. But I can see how tired you are, and I want to take care of you.”
Rick set her on her feet in the bathroom and quickly stripped her. “Brush your teeth and use the toilet while I pull down the blanket.”
She nodded and reached for her toothbrush.
He was back as she finished and picked her up again. He lay her in the bed and pulled the cover up. “I’ll be right back. I want to make sure everything’s locked up and the security is on.”
“Come back quickly.”
He kissed her forehead. “I will.”
Rick watched her eyes close and studied her. Even after a few hours had passed, her eyes were still swollen, and she looked pale.
He would make sure by the end of the weekend that she was back to normal. He went through the house quickly before heading up the stairs. He checked to see her asleep before stripping and stepping into the shower.
The images of his wife and her distress wouldn’t stop running through his head. His fury was so deep, he would have gladly put his hands around Gloria’s neck and squeezed until she was dead. He wasn’t usually a violent man. Oh, he’d gotten in his share of fights and won, especially when he was young. He’d never started one, but since he was so large, six foot four inches, and played football, some guys wanted to show him they were stronger. They never were. He didn’t go out of his way to find a fight.
He was protective of the people he cared about, mostly his wife, Riley, and maybe a few friends. He had no other family left except a few cousins he never saw, but Riley was and would always be his main concern. She was his whole world.
He washed and dried off quickly before wrapping the towel around his hips. He brushed his teeth before tossing the towel onto the nightstand and sliding into bed next to her.
“Mmmm,” she hummed and tried to get closer. “Aren’t you going to make love to me?”
He grinned. “Absolutely. But I want you to rest first. You’ll need your strength for what I have in mind for you.”
She giggled, sighed, nodded, and fell back to sleep.
Rick watched her sleep for a long time. His emotions teeter-tottered between fury and thankfulness. His love for his wife deepened as he thought about the night. He could have bet his whole house on the fact that Riley would never have sex with another man, especially in front of him, and to punish him. Her heart was so pure of malice, and it was one of the things he loved about her. He felt himself drift off and then wake right before dawn.
He looked down to see his wife wrapped around him and his grip on her tight. He rolled her to her back, braced his head on his hand and his other on her stomach.
“Sweetheart,” he murmured. He grinned when she scowled and tried to roll toward him. He growled playfully and kept her in place. “Sweetheart, wake up for me.”
Rick had to prod her a few more times before she blinked and then stared at him.
“There’s my girl. I can’t wait any longer. I need to be inside of you,” he told her.
He loved the blush of desire that instantly covered her face. He stopped her when she tried to reach for him. “I can’t have you touch me yet. I’m too close already, and there are a few things I want to do to you.”
She smiled. “Really? What?”
“How about I show you?”
Her sleepy smile grew.
He bent and started kissing her, trying to convey all the love he felt for her. At the same time, his hand wandered, cupping her breasts, playing with the nipples, and then after a few minutes, moving lower. His fingers cupped her sweet cunt before he let one of them press into her wet pussy.
“Jesus Christ, Wife. I will never get enough of you.”
Her hand came up and cupped his cheek. “I hope not. I want to be eighty and still be crazy for you.”
He smiled gently at her. “I’ll make sure of it.”
He watched her eyes drift closed as he started to finger-fuck her. The strokes were slow and easy, and he eventually added another figure and then another.
Rick loved the breathy sounds and her begging.
“Don’t close your eyes, Wife.” She blinked, but they didn’t open all the way. “Wife,” he said in a warning tone. “I want to see your eyes.”
He grinned as he watched her struggle before her eyes focused on him. “There she is. There’s my beautiful wife.”
His head bent, and he used his tongue and ran it over her red swollen nipple before sucking it into his mouth at the same time his fingers thrust harder into her.
He looked up to see her staring at him with a look so full of love it made tears sting his eyes. “Do you know what I’m going to do, Wife?”
She shook her head.
“I’m going to start fucking this sweet cunt and then slide into your tight ass.”
He loved the way she shuddered.
“And do you know why?”
She shook her head again.
“Because we’re going to strengthen our bond, and you know as well as I do that letting me take you in your most private place will bind us together quicker than anything.”
“Yes,” she whispered.
Rick pressed a gentle kiss to her lips before he slid one of his fingers down and started to invade her ass. He watched her carefully for any sign of discomfort, but all he saw was her heightened desire.
He took his time and was finally able to work three fingers into her tight passage. He could tell she was beyond ready. He reached for the towel and wiped his fingers off before opening the nightstand drawer and getting the lube he used.
“Stay there,” he said when she tried to turn over. “Raise your legs, knees to your chest, Wife. I want to be able to see your face as we bind ourselves together again.”
She did what he told her to. He put the nozzle up to her asshole and squeezed half the tube in before tossing it aside.
Rick maneuvered her until he was between her legs, and her ankles automatically crossed on his upper back. “We’re going to take this easy.”
She shook her head. “I need you too much. Please. You know I can take you.”
He studied her for a moment before nodding. “If you feel any discomfort, you better tell me.”
She cupped his face. “I will. Now, fuck me, Husband.”
Rick grinned. “Yes, ma’am.”
Rick slammed into her cunt, making her scream and him groan. He thrust into her a few times and then stopped. “Fuck, this is one of my favorite places on earth.”
“What’s another?” she asked breathlessly.
“You’re about to find out,” he said and grinned.
He pulled out of her cunt and started to push into her anus and didn’t stop until his cock was all in, watching her expressions the whole time.
He didn’t pause but started to take deep, smooth lunges inside her. He bent and pressed a kiss to her mouth. “Keep your eyes open.”
Rick placed most of his weight on his elbows and used both hands to cradle her face. Their love for each other rose and deepened, and he felt the bonding they needed so much.
He could feel her start to tighten and knew she was ready. “That’s it, Wife. Come for me.”
He rammed into her, one, two, three times. She screamed and constricted on his cock so tightly he couldn’t move for a second. When he was able, he forced his way through her tight passage, giving her all the pleasure he could. When she started to relax, he thrust a few more times before his own orgasm swept through him.
They lay there for a long time, concentrating on breathing. His body was shakier than normal, and it took longer to come down from the high. When he got his strength back, he pulled out.
“Ohhh,” she moaned.
“I’m sorry, Sweetheart. Relax. I’ll clean up and then get you taken care of.”
Riley nodded and turned on her side. He could tell she was asleep before he made it to the bathroom.
He got them both taken care of before slipping back into bed beside her. He wrapped his arms around her and tucked her tightly against his body.
Any tension he’d had a while ago was gone. He gave her pleasure while she submitted her body to him. Their bond was restored.
Now, he had a devious bitch to take care of.