My Husband's Mistress

Realization

I wake up to the sun shining in through the window. I do not recognize my surroundings. Although I am engulfed in the most wonderful scent and body heat, I am quite stiff. But my pillow is comfy. And  then it dawns on me where I am exactly. I am in Kristoff's room. "Jane. Jane. Please don't leave." I hear him mumble. I turn around to look at his face and he looks so peaceful sleeping, but there is a haunted look also. I realize he is having a nightmare about me leaving him. So I quickly try to comfort him. I whisper softly in his ear, "It's okay Kristoff. I am here. I'm not leaving. Wake up sweet man." Slowly but surely, Kristoff opens his eyes and then the biggest smile graces his face. God what I wouldn't give to make him smile like that everyday... "Jane, we need to talk." "Yeah Kristoff. I know." So then we talk for hours on end. I ask him questions about his self and he asks me about, well me. I have learned that the rumors about him are not true, and that the person (or should I say b***h) that started them are his ex-girlfriend, Layla. Lovely because she can not stand the sight of me. He also learned about my ex and how he treated me and because I stopped sleeping with him started saying I was a w***e and would sleep with anybody for attention. At that point, Kristoff was so furious that he was shaking and threatening to kill Chad. I t old him to just let it roll off his back that Spencer took care of him and he was definitely not bothering me anymore. Kristoff, "Hey Jane. We have been here a while talking. And -umm- well I am getting hungry. So would you like to go on a date with me and get some supper?" I blush and feel even my ears turn red but reply with, "I would love too." We agree to meet back at his house around 7:30 that night. I go home to get dressed and choose the red maxi dress that has a lace back with a low-cut neckline and some strappy beige wedges. I curl my hair and apply some light makeup. I never like to much makeup, it makes me think you are trying to look like a clown. As I drive back to Kristoff's house, I get really nervous. I knock and this time Kristoff opens the door. He stands there shocked. I'm drooling definitely this time. He is standing there in some dark denim jeans and a blood red button up that shows off every bit of his physique. He has the sleeves rolled up to his elbows showing off an intricate tattoo of a full moon with roses and ivy vines swirling it. I am in awe. I look back up to find his eyes full of lust and he is slightly drooling too. He meets my eyes and then grabs my hips and pulls me in for a heated kiss. We break away because we both need air right now. and then he grabs his keys and wallet and we are in his Jeep on our way to the restaurant. He takes me to Patty's Diner and the new go watch a movie. On our way back, he stops to pick up drinks and snack for his house. When we get there, we immediately head up the stairs. I hear a click and before I know it, he has my dress lifting it up off of me. "That's for teasing me tonight," he growls. But he failed to think of what I was wearing underneath and it did not help matters at all. In a few seconds he had my lacy red bra and red lacy thong on the floor and I was standing completely nude before him. In a matter of another few seconds he was naked with a fully erect member. I legit gulped and my mouth watered at the sight of it. A few steps backwards and we were laying on his bed with him on top of him and his body caging me in. I began to kiss his sensitive spot between his Adam's apple and collarbone. I looked up and my hands were tied to his headboard. ""Uh-oh."", I internally thought. He chuckles darkly, but silently asks for permission and with a single slow kiss, I grant it. He does not take his time. He plunges into my velvet sheath that is already wet and dripping. Once he hits home he groans and slowly rocks his hips back and forth, letting me adjust to his size and girth. After a few moments I nod my head. At his first thrust backwards, I moan. That only encourages him. He relentlessly pounds into me. He snaps his hips and with a flourish rolls them at the same time eliciting a very loud moan from me. "Jane I don't think I can hold back much longer." "Well then, don't.." And with that permission he grabs my hips with a bruising strength and f***s me furiously. Almost like there was no tomorrow. I came four times before his thrusts became erratic and unpredictable. At that point I realized he was almost over his own orgasmic cliff. "Kristoff, my love, c*m with me one last time." He stiffened a little at my words, but continued his assault and when my eyes were rolling back in my head, he assaulted my c**t with his thumb. I screamed and came undone as he groaned and spilled is hot seed into me. After that, we just laid there cuddling into each other's warmth. Neither of us dared to move and break the wondrous spell we were under. We eventually fell asleep like that. 

The NEXT day:

Kristoff woke up first today. When I awake it is to the smell of coffee, orange juice, bacon, eggs, pancakes, waffles, sausage, and toast. I am in even more shock now. Especially being as it is Kristoff walking in covered in flour, wearing an apron, and holding all of the said food. He will never cease to amaze me. With that thought in mind, I knew we would spend the rest of our lives together. We ate breakfast in bed and I enjoyed every moment of it. He made jokes and we laughed. It felt amazing. I have not been this happy in I do not know how long. 

Two weeks had passed and everything was wonderful. Our relationship had progressed so much in that short time and we were inseparable. And then he shocked me even more. He proposed after only two weeks! I said yes because I knew he was my other half, but I knew there was going to be a lot of problems from every angle, also. Shortly after, I moved in to his house. My mother definitely did not approve of us being together at seventeen. Oh, well. She should mind her own business. Especially when she was sold for a debt to the mafia underboss at only sixteen. I finally convinced her to sign the paperwork, but of course she was being a b***h. It had to be on her stupid terms, as usual. So instead of waiting like we wanted, we had a rushed marriage. We were married within four months of our engagement. Most people, including our own family, called us stupid. My family completely disowned me at the wedding. And it only got worse from there... 

Two months after the wedding, I got really sick. Kristoff, "Jane, my love, you have to eat something." "I can't. It just comes right back up Kristoff." And that was the last thing I remember. ""Where am I?"" Everything was super dark and I couldn't hear anything. I was walking around when I came upon a bright light and then I see his hand holding mine with tears streaming down his face. "Wha-What happened?" "You don't remember, my love. You fainted so I immediately ran you to our hospital wing." "OH.", was all managed to squeak out. The doctor walks in shortly after. "Good day, Mrs. 

Fitz. I ran some tests while you were unconscious and I have some news." I feel myself turn white as a sheet when he says this immediately thinking the worst. "Mr. and Mrs. Fitz, Congratulations! You're having a baby..." Upon hearing this, I faint again. When I awake the second time I am in our room. And with Kristoff's heat behind me snuggled in all is right with the world.