IN LOVE WITH MY HOUSEKEEPER

CHAPTER THREE

Jeremy's POV

Susan was screaming and moaning loudly. I didn't mind because the room was soundproof and, besides it's my house. I could do whatever I wanted to do. It was a big mansion. Nobody could hear the loud screaming since I lived alone in the whole mansion. I carried Susan to the wardrobe close to my bed in front of the rear mirror. She spread her legs wide open for me to thrust in. As I did thrust, she screamed in ectasy touching my curly bouncing hair.

"Yes Daddy!" She said in ectasy, Susan was a freaky girl and I loved the way she moaned to my every stroke.

"Harder!"

"Harder!!"

"Harder!!!" She begged, I bent her over while she held on to the mirror handle and gave her from behind. I was hitting her hard this time, her ass was wiggling and giggling, the feeling was good. "Oh my God". I knew I was getting to a peak and Susan knew too, as I release some juice in her soft butt, she knelt before me licking my every juice.

"I love you" she said to me.

"I love you too" I said and walked into my bathroom, switched on the shower, the water spiraled around my whole body as I wash myself, I felt a presence behind me and a hand touching my back. It was Susan. She came to join me, that's another round of pleasure, I said to myself as I turned to face her holding her slim curvy waist pressing it against my wet body, her skinny body turned me on with her firm breasts both facing me.

She touched my chest while giving me eye contact, then she proceeded to touch my thighs, then my d**k which was at the point of turning into a rod, s**t! She stroked so well, and she bit her lips in a seductive way, oh Susan". We kissed, and I quickly pinned her against the wall. She was giggling naughty, as I turned her to the wall, I placed my hand on her neck, thrust my deek in her and just about to pound her.

"What the f**k!" She screamed.

"What? I asked unaware

"Don't treat me like no pornstar!" She said, screaming

"How the hell did I do that? You like me choking you!" I yelled out of defense

"Not from the back you dickhead!" She said pushing me aside

"Dickhead huh?" I asked

"I hate it when you are more authoritative than I am during s*x. You know I hate it!" Susan said in a more serious tone this time.

"I don't get?" I asked

"That's the problem. You don't get it, you always don't. f**k! You just ruined the moment, I'm going to use the other bathroom" she said on her way out.

"Oh you mean bathing with your f*****g dildos?" I yelled out.

"f**k you Jeremy" she said, exiting.

"f**k it. Women and their f*****g drama. One minute they are into you, the next second they behave strangely like a chameleon" I spurted out as I returned to showering.

Susan and I have been together for a while now. She was one of my models auditioning at a GOFUNDME FASHION SHOW in Casablanca. I was short of models during the show, and she came to the rescue. I was all engrossed with her beauty and shape. She left me in complete awe. Because of her, I broke my rule of not dating a model.

Susan was from a rich home, she wasn't with me because she was a gold-digging b***h or with me because she wanted my money. In fact, she accepted to model for my fashion company because she wanted to make her career boom. Ever since she came into the picture, my fashion brand has been getting better and bigger. Clothing companies seek fashion opinions from us and, on top of all these, we have been topping the major billboards in the city. Susan appears on almost all the billboards and magazines in town. It's no wonder I gave her a ring after eight months of dating. I thought at first she was going to reject me, but she fully accepted me. She owns a massive i********: account with millions of followers where she creates her fashion blog and with my Company's name attached to hers. She was a smart ass woman, but the truth is there's no perfect woman and that's a fact#.

I walked out of my room to the kitchen, rolling down my sleeves and arranging my tie, I had a meeting with my shareholders today, and I was getting ready for the meeting.

"Check out my $100,000 wristwatch from Mia Shopping Hub. It's so nice innit", Susan said, lifting her phone recording a live video. She was dressed already in a very green short seductive dress, I could see her boobs revealing, it was a live video. I didn't want to disrupt it. I quickly walked to the kitchen's cupboard, picked up two mugs and proceeded to making coffee.

"And that's my baby over there making me coffee, isn't he so sweet! Isn't he a lovely man!" Susan, still on her live video, moves close to me. I managed to smile at her video. I dodged from her video and switched on the coffee maker as I prepared the coffee.

"So stay tuned guys for more video updates from mua and less. I forgot to say. I will be going on a two-week tour to Paris. I promise to give you more updates about my tour" she said, laughing and staring at the floating likes and comments from the video.

"Oh wow you like my dress, thank you, it's from my-mi-armor fashion shop and don't forget to shop for quality outfits there with my promo code"

" And that's that for today, I love you guys, tons of kisses" Susan blows as she stops the live video.

"That will do" she said, still operating her phone. She looked at me, then turned away.

"You don't ask for my permission before showing me in your live videos" I said.

"I don't need to ask for permission to do that, you are my man and I can do whatever I want with you" Susan spurted out sharply.

"So hilarious!" I chuckled.

"So you are not going to apologize for calling me a dickhead earlier?" I added.

"I don't have anything to apologize for" she said bluntly.

"Why wouldn't you?" I asked.

"Because I didn't do nothing you totally deserve it" she said sharply.

"You called me a dickhead!"

"That's because you were choking me."

"I wasn't, I mean, I was doing it because I knew you liked me choking you."

"Not from the back. Besides, you were only pleasuring yourself."

"Are you kidding me? You liked it, you were even giggling like a f*****g b***h!"

"Oh s**t! I'm a b***h now, right?"

"You called me a dickhead remember?"

"That's my problem with you Jeremy, you don't f*****g listen to my own wants during sex."

"Are you serious right now?"

"Yes!!! I'm so serious right now!" Susan spurts loudly.

"You know that's a f*****g lie, I listen to all your s****l wants. If I hadn't listened to them, why would I have allowed you to use a dildo in our f*****g bed!" I retaliated back to her?

"What's wrong with a dildo?" Susan asks.

"Everything is wrong, it makes me feel less of a man" I said defensively.

For the first six months of dating, I never knew Susan had s*x toys. I knew it was okay for girls to have them when they are single and lonely, not when they have a man. I later discovered the s*x toys after our engagement party, and I was shocked into a stupor when I found like a box of them. She had gigantic dildos that always repulsed me since they were closer to the wardrobe in my bed.

"Well, I didn't know you felt that way about the dildos" she spurted.

"Now you know how I feel. Why wouldn't I be angry? Besides, which normal guy would be okay with a woman bringing s*x toys and tools into the damn bedroom during s*x?" I asked.

"Guys do it" she said sharply.

"They are sicckkk in the brain, or maybe they are damn gay because I don't see why my girl will bring some gigantic big monstrous toy and insert it in herself, making me watch her moan. I am supposed to make you scream and moan. How the hell do you want me to feel about that when you use some f*****g dildos in front of me?"

"You don't just like me to be sexually satisfied" Susan said, out of control.

"You don't need to be satisfied using those toys upstairs" I said, pointing upstairs.

"You don't need them. That's why I'm here. I am the man, and I'm supposed to make you happy, not those big curvy sloppy-sloppy nonsense" I added

"Hmmm. You know what Jeremy? Nothing on earth you say will ever make me dump those lifesavers", Susan said, pointing back at me.

"Lifesavers, huh?" I asked.

"Sometimes, when you are out of town or the country for some godforsaken tour or fashion show or whatever thing you always do, and I feel horny. How do you think I pleasure myself? That's why the toys are there. I understand you feel bad about it, and believe me, it doesn't make you feel less of a man. I just love them and that's the FACT" she said. Once Susan said FACT, it meant her decision was final.

"I know you love the toys, but listen, I want you to know I pleasure you more than those dirty things you call livesavers", I said reassuringly.

"They are not dirty! Stop calling them dirty", she protested.

"How would you feel if I ordered myself a s*x robot? Susan, tell me how would you feel about that? I asked

"I won't feel any damn thing, provided it's not a real woman or those sexy curvy s*x robots" she said.

"Tsk. Susan, I do everything I know best about how to pleasure you. It was because of you I started eating ass!" I said disgustingly.

"Wait a f*****g minute, you don't like that too? She asked

"Hell no! I don't like it. I hate eating your p***y, and besides, I haven't done that to any woman before in my life except you. When you said you liked it, I adjusted and gave it to you when you needed it, so tell me what am I always doing wrong that you don't f*****g like? I asked

"But wait a minute. Which man in the world right now doesn't eat p***y? That's very odd. Can I have my coffee?" She said, offering her hand for the mug of coffee.

"No. We have to sort these s****l issues first", I said to her.

"My decision is final, my toys stay!" She said bluntly.

"No way! I'm getting rid of them!"

"No you won't!" She spurted out, dragging the mug with me.

"Stop it Susan, it's hot" I said. She was still dragging the mug, then she grabbed my mug in my left hand and fell to the ground. We both stared at the shattered pieces of mug.

"Are you satisfied now? I asked

"You refused to give me mine willingly. s**t" she said, sipping from her mug.

Susan was driving me crazy. I looked back at the broken pieces of mug, then back at Susan who was drinking the coffee like the damn queen she was, I knelt to pick up the mess.

"You should get some help or housekeeper, you know?" Susan suggested.

"I have already contacted the agency, they are sending one already" I said as I picked the broken pieces to the trash can near me.

"That was quick. So when is he coming? Susan asked

"It's a SHE" I said sharply.

"A what?" Susan yelled. I stopped what I was doing and faced her. I knew she wasn't angry about me not telling her about requesting for another help, but the angry vague look on her face was that the help was a girl.