The Deal...

The Deal...Break-Ups 2.0

June

It's been almost a full week since I slept with that man. For all I know he could have been underage! What was I thinking? I haven't seen my daughter in over four days! I have no idea where she was. Well, I knew she wasn't anywhere near me. She was probably staying with one of her friends.

"Honey I'm home! Oh, I love saying that," my husband, Henry called from downstairs.

I hear him chuckle as he closed the door and removed his shoes. I walked down the stairs slowly, keeping my head down. I headed into the kitchen without giving Henry a hello. I opened the fridge and wonder what I'll make for dinner.

"You want to order in tonight?" I wondered aloud.

"Sure. Chinese?"

"Ok," I agreed with a nodded and closed the fridge. "I'll call in a little while. I'm going up to take a nap."

"Honey, it's almost seven."

"Oh, is it? Well, I might as well order now then."

"June? Are you ok?"

"Peachy," I lied. "Why do you ask?"

"Is Izabella here?" Henry wondered as he removed his coat and tie. He was one of the best detectives this town has ever experienced, and the town was very grateful for him. Everybody knew him, he and he knew everyone.

"I'm pretty sure she's staying at Roxanne. Her mother had informed me that Roxy's pregnant," I explain. "So, Iz has been spending as much time with her as possible."

"Oh. Poor girl. So, we're alone tonight?"

Henry begins to walk towards me and I step on the first stair. What Henry doesn't know is that I was trying to step away, not match our height. He smirks and wraps his arms around my waist, pressing our lower halves together. I press my lips so no sound would come out. Henry notices this and presses his against mine. Just a peck. Nothing more.

"Come on babe, when was the last time we had a night as this" Henry whispered into my ear.

I felt his hands trail up, under my blouse. Up to my bare back until they encountered my bra. He pulled it apart and I gasped. He removed my straps and got rid of my black bra. His hands gripped my breasts and I moaned lightly.

"I thought you weren't trying to moan?" Henry murmured and pulled me back and crashes my lips.

This time, he lingered the kiss, slipping his moist tongue into my small mouth. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. My boobs pressed against his chest. He scooped me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He kept one of arms under my butt and the other on the back of my head. He made sure our mouths stayed glued together.

Henry began to carry me upstairs and into our room. He closed the door with his foot and laid me on our bed, laying on top of me, never once breaking our kiss. He opened my legs with his knee, his perfect body in between my legs. He pulled away and started kissing my jaw and neck. I whimpered at the session while I felt his hands slip under my pencil skirt. He pushed it up so that the end was right above my belly button and started rubbing me through my panties.

"Henry," I moaned aloud and I felt him smirk against my skin.

He rubbed me faster, harder after I said his name. Only causing me to moan more and louder. I moved my hips with his fingers until he stopped and I frowned. He was not teasing me. I was getting close. He pulled back and grinned at me.

"Don't you dare stop," I told him and grinned even more.

He lifted my blouse up, exposing my breasts and goes back to kissing me. I took this opportunity to start unbuttoning his shirt. Well, most of them. I got impatient and just ripped off the rest. Henry chuckled into my mouth and pulled away again once more.

"Impatient?"

"Horny," I corrected him and pull his shirt off his shoulders. I pushed him onto his back and straddle his waist. I felt his erection against my thigh and I moaned out. "Extremely horny."

I laid across his chest and began to kiss him again. This time I was in control. I slipped my tongue into his mouth and he groaned. His hands remained on my bare ass, squeezing my cheeks here and then while my hands traveled down to his belt. I yanked it off the loops and removed my tongue from his mouth. I kissed down his slightly hairy chest all the way down his jeans. I pulled them down, along with his boxers, and threw them onto the floor.

I licked my lips and began to kiss the head of his member. I had to admit, it was average sized, unlike the man who I slept with the other day

"Don't you even dare think about teasing me either," Henry said and I nod.

I open my mouth wide and he trusts up to meet my wet mouth. I hear him groan and feel his hands tangle in my hair, keeping my mouth in place. Once I get halfway down, I begin going back by a few inches and back down again. Up and down. Swirl tongue. Henry's groans fill the room and every time, his grip gets harder, only making me suck more.

"s**t! I'm gonna c*m," Henry moaned and I felt his member began to pulse, his breathing getting heavier. I sucked faster and deeper. Putting his entire p***s into my mouth, his tip hitting the far back of my throat. "Fuck." That's the last thing I hear before Henry came into my mouth. I swallowed it easily and licked his tip clean. I kissed up his chest and gave him a peck.

He flipped me back on my back and smirked at me.

"My turn."

"You're not stopping this time," I warned him.

"Never," he promised and began giving me body kisses. He started aggressively at my mouth and continued down my neck and down to my boobs. He sucked one of my n*****s, instantly hardening them while pinching the other. He would switch n*****s every few minutes until they were throbbing. But that wasn't the only part of me that was throbbing.

Henry finally reached my panties and yanked them off without a second to spare. Once they were gone, we were both completely naked. He first placed one of his fingers inside me and I moaned. He placed two more and I arched my back, my face completely going into the mattress.

"Henry," I moaned. He trusted his fingers painfully slowly. I wasn't anywhere close to coming, especially at his pace. Sure, it felt great, but it wasn't 100% satisfying.

Like the guy from the other night, my mind thinks and I frown.

Henry is better.

Then why did you cheat?

I didn't mean to.

Keep saying that. You know you enjoy younger men. Especially those still in those who are in their teens.

I looked down and noticed that Henry's fingers were now missing and he had replaced them with his mouth. I almost jumped off the bed when Henry's tongue entered me. He began swirling it around and I ground my hips with him. My hands found his hair this time, pulling it harder than he did to mine.

I felt a build up in my lower area and I knew I was close to coming. Henry’s best assist will always be his tongue.

"H-Henry," I stuttered. "Mmh. I'm close. Please don't stop." He shook his head, with his tongue still in me, and this made me giggle. He sped up and I screamed as my orgasm hit me hard. I panted heavily as Henry licked all my juices up. My chest was moving up and down at a fixed pace. He kissed my core one last time before kissing up my body until his lips were pressed against mine.

"I love you," he whispered and he positioned himself. He eased himself in and I drag my nails up his back. I didn’t say it back because I honestly didn’t know if I still love him or not.

You obviously don't since you cheated on him.

Shut up and let me enjoy my husband. Henry started to thrusts, or at least, I think he is. I could barely feel anything happening. I felt him planting kissing, and I feel his body move above mine, but that's it.

See? You can't even feel him pleasure you anymore. Tell him!

But I don't want to lose him. Or Izabella.

"June?" I realized that he wasn’t even inside of me anymore. His member poked the inside of my thigh.

"Hmm?"

"Are you ok?"

"No," I sighed.

"What's wrong? Bad day at the office?" he guessed with a chuckle and I shook my head and he suddenly became serious. "What is it then? Tell me. You know you can tell me anything."

I'm not so sure about that.

"I don't know how to tell you. And I'm afraid that once I do, you're going to leave me."

"June, what did you do? Did you-you didn't cheat on me, did you?"

I looked the other way in pure embarrassment and humiliation, praying he didn’t notice the tears rolling down my cheeks. I could tell that he was still waiting for an answer so I whispered the one word that would ruin my life.

"Yes."

The word slipped off my tongue and Henry froze for half a second. He lifted his sweaty chest from mine and I heard him shuffle around the room. I still refuse not to look so I shut my eyes and began to softly cry.

"Get up," Henry commanded and I felt a heavy weight on the bed. Henry threw me a pair of panties, sweats, and a sweatshirt. "You're leaving." I saw this coming. And honestly, I deserved it. What kind of wife was I? To commit adultery? What happened to loving him forever?

"What about Izabella?"

"She'll come back. And when she does, I'll explain the news to her."

"I have nowhere to go," I told him in a whisper.

"Should have thought about that when you decided it was ok to cheat on me. Now get dressed. I want you gone in the next five minutes. Don't make me throw you out," he threatened and I jumped off the bed, slipping on the baggy clothing at lightning speed.

"Henry, please. At least give me a few days so I can have a place to stay."

"Go to your boyfriend's house. I bet he will be ecstatic, knowing that we got divorced and he can have you all to himself. Now go. I don't want to repeat myself," he roared.

"Ok," I whispered. I grabbed the heavy suitcase down the stairs and to the door. I looked up the stairs to see his face one more time. "I'm sorry. I never meant to hurt you."

"But you did, didn't you?"

"I'm sorry," I cried, hoping to weaken him.

"Goodbye June," he said and headed up the stairs without a second look back.

"Goodbye Henry."