He Called Me Wife. Disaster Engagement Series Book 5.

Episode 28

POV FRAN

A few days after our dinner with Carm and Chris we still hadn’t left for Thailand, not because we didn’t want to go but just because I couldn’t put her down for one minute to organise our trip. We woke up early one morning and she said she was going for a shower and was going to make us breakfast in bed. She bounced on my c**k for 30 minutes before I let her get up. She was amazing and I couldn’t keep my hands off her. I lay across the bed wrung out by her and watched her walk into her bathroom totally naked. I couldn’t help but feel pained that we could have been together for all those years, that this could have been my life with her rather than pretending to be happy with Monica or Joanna. I stared at her walking around her bathroom singing one of our favourite songs from when we were kids. As she was about to step into the shower she looked over at me “what’s up baby?” She asked “I just can’t believe how lucky I am to have you” I had never been into love hearts and flowers before but she was different. I felt I could be totally open with her now, she was forever telling me how much she loved me and I had never felt that kind of love from anyone before in my life. She leaned in and turned on the water “what are you waiting for lazy bones get in here with me, I want you” every time she said she wanted me it turned me on. I jumped up onto my feet and ran towards her.I grabbed her and started kissing her, we crashed through the shower doors and against the tiled wall “I want you Francis” she said again, she knew how much I loved it. I grabbed her face and kissed her again this time it was hard and rough as the steam from the shower made it hard to see. I lifted one of her legs up and put it over my shoulder and drove myself into her. She was screaming my name and coming on my d**k within a couple of minutes. “I want you to come now baby” she said her eyelashes and hair were wet from the shower and she looked like a she did when we were teenagers. “I love you with no make up on your so cute” I let her leg down “what are you going to do to me Francis” she said and she was the sexiest girl I had ever seen. “I’m going to f**k your face and come in your mouth” she bit her bottom lip and went down onto her knees she gently cupped my balls and sucked my whole c**k for a few minutes before I started to drive my d**k in and out of her mouth. I had one hand on the wall to keep me up straight and the other hand on the back of her head to control her movements. She was still on her knees with her back to the wall I was grinding in and out of her mouth and it felt fantastic. Then I let go of her head and put my two hands on the wall above her and started to f**k her mouth hard. I looked down at her to make sure she was ok but she looked as sexy as ever. She looked up at me and I couldn’t hold back I came in her mouth as she moaned over my d**k. I stood and my d**k twitched as I she swallowed every drop. She looked up at me and smiled and I couldn’t believe she was mines. That day she went to see Stacey and I went home to pack for our trip and make arrangement for us to leave the next day. When I got back to her house that afternoon she seemed down, she said Stacey was upset and that she said she never wanted to speak to her again. I knew Stacey was just being dramatic because it was only a silly crush but Lydia was sad and said she felt like she had really lost her friend. Although I did like Stacey I couldn’t care less if I ever seen her again if she was going to upset my Gorgeous girl. We went to bed that night after dinner and she was quiet and I felt bad that she was so upset and offered to speak to Stacey but she said I should give it a bit of time and that maybe she would calm down. That night we had s*x but it was different than before, it was more intimate and loving I don’t think we changed position once. She kissed and caressed my chest and my neck and rubbed her hands over my back like she never wanted it to end. I nuzzled into her hair and took in her sweet scent. I was taking in everything about her like never before. Our s*x had been out of this world but now we were actually making love, which was a first for me and it was something else, it was deeper and tender and I had never felt so wanted or loved before. The next day we woke up early and I made her breakfast in bed and she seemed excited for our trip away but we didn’t have to leave for a couple of hours and we decided to make the most of our time that we had to kill. We lay across the bottom of her bed I was on top of her, we were just kissing and cuddling but we were both naked except for a sheet covering us. She was giggling as I told her that I wanted her to dress up as a school girl for me. “Why Francis?” She asked “because when we were at school and you used to come into my bedroom and sit on my bed and I used to have to use a cushion to cover my hard on” she kept giggling “you used to sit next to me and we would write songs, do you remember?” She nodded her head “and when you jumped to get off my bed your skirt would ride up and I could see your nickers” “oh Francis” “when you left I used to wank in the shower thinking about you in your uniform. I used to fantasize about you asking me to teach you how to kiss” I was so turned on thinking about her like that and I could tell by her breathing she was just as turned on as me. “So you used to touch yourself and think about me baby?” I had come to realise the idea of me wanking or touching my d**k made her wet and ready and I loved that I could have that affect on her. She threw her head back as I eased myself into her. I slowly moved my hips as I told her all the dirty thoughts I had about her. And she loved it, “did you come thinking about me baby? I love it when you come and you do that thing” “what thing?” “The way you shake your head just before you come it’s so hot” “I didn’t know I did that” we both giggled and then I kissed her deeply I was in heaven until the bedroom door burst open. We both stoped laughing and looked up to see what was going on and it was the big man. He was standing in the doorway with his hands clenched at his sides, he stared at me and looked as if he was going to kill me. “So it’s true? you two are together?” He looked at her and I could see the pain wash over his face. In that moment I felt for him I really did. We had fought for years over her and now I had her I was overjoyed but if the shoe would have been on the other foot I think I would have actually lost my s**t. He was my best friend and I had to let him have his say and get it off his chest but barging in on us in her bedroom was over stepping the mark. I didn’t want him to see her that way, I didn’t want anyone to see her that way, she was mines and for my eyes only. “I thought we had a deal Fran, that you would let me know if you two were together and instead I had to hear from that b***h Stacey that you two are screwing. How long has it been going on for?” By now he was shouting and I took a calming breath “Not long. Listen mate let’s go down stairs and talk about it” I said, I looked at Lydia and she looked terrified. I stood off the bed and pulled on my boxers. Lydia was wrapped in the bedsheet and sat up and covered herself. “I don’t want to speak to you and I’m not your mate, you know how I feel about her” Lydia looked at me her eyes were wide she looked frightened. “Calm down big man, I don’t want us to fall out, you know how much I love her, we have a right to be happy together” he turned his attention to Lydia “gorgeous I’m begging you, please don’t do this, I can make you happy your doing the wrong thing” “this is between you and me don’t speak to her” “Lydia he’s not what you think he is, he isn’t perfect, do you know he slept with those Lydia Knight porn stars, the dirty Knights he’s a f*****g weirdo that asks his girlfriends to dress up like you so he can sleep with them and Joanna told me he used to...” Lydia put her hand up to stop him “big man I know about the dirty Knights you told me years ago when we all went to Cuba and then I met them in Vegas last year and asked them if they had shagged Fran and they said no that someone had paid them to wait for him to get drunk at Chris’s stag do and take photos of them together in bed but that nothing had happened. And I wonder who did that?” she said rolling her eyes. I had never been so relieved because I had been dreading this coming out for years. He had held it over me and used it against me and now to hear it was him that set me up. “I can’t believe you set me up you piece of s**t” he just shrugged his shoulders and he looked rather proud of himself “I had to do something and now you two are a couple she can find out exactly what kind of a pervert you really are” “what does that mean?” “Joanna told me you would make her dress up like Lydia that he made her wear a long dark wig and a leather jacket and sunglasses and that you would tie her up and spank her you f*****g pervert” “What the f**k are you talking about?” Lydia interrupted us “she told me that too but it wasn’t true, Joanna is a born again Christian now I met her in the Hamptons a couple of summers ago and she apologized for being a b***h and now that she’s sober she’s said she made it up to keep us from being friends” “well do you know that you two are still married that he lied about getting a divorce. That he was going to let you marry Tommy and John and not tell you that you were still married to him” she looked at me in shock. This was it, this was what was going to make her run away from me. “Big man you have to leave I will come and see you when you’ve calmed down” she said and he smirked at me, he knew as well as I did that it was the nail in the coffin for me. He turned to me and said “all’s fair in love and war pal” and walked out and slammed the door. I stood with my head in my hands, I couldn’t look at her. This was it, my dream was over. I was about to lose everything I had ever wanted because of some bit of paper that I couldn’t make myself sign all those years ago. “Fran” she said. I thought I was going to cry. “Listen I’m sorry I didn’t tell you we were still married but..” She interrupted me “Francis look at me” she was on the bed wrapped in her sheet. “If I put on my leather jacket and sunglasses will you spank me” she said with a huge smile “what?” “I know you said you wanted me to dress up like a school girl but I would love if we did that first” I had never been so relieved. Her reaction had surprised me and I realised just how much she did love me. “of course sexy, anything you want” “yippee” she said and she jumped onto me and kissed me. “I love you Francis” she said as she looked deep into my eyes and I wanted to explain to her why I hadn’t been able to sign the divorce papers but I could see that she genuinely didn’t care. So instead I said “I love you too sexy” and she let out a little giggle as she wiggled her way over to her dressing room. I could hear her rummaging through drawers and then she appeared at her dressing room door and she was totally naked. Her huge perky t**s and tiny waist always took my breath away “Francis I’m so excited” she said with a huge smile. I wondered how she could be so sexy and so sweet at the same time. She turned and I watched her perfect ass as she put on her leather jacket, sunglasses and high heels. When she turned around to face me she was an absolute bombshell. I used to watch her whilst we were on stage and day dream about having my way with her and here she was completely naked except for her leather jacket. She walked towards me and rubbed her smooth bare p***y. She was better than any fantasy or day dream I had ever had about her. She stood beside the bed and put one leg up and snapped her fingers and pointed to the floor in front of her. “Get down on your knees” she said with a wicked smile and I was speechless. I always knew that the Lydia Knight on stage was a bit of an alter ego for her but this was something else and I was so turned on I wanted to f**k her silly. I did as I was told and I bent down and before I knew it she was rubbing her p***y on my face as she played with her t**s. She looked sensational but the Big Man bursting in was still playing on my mind. I looked up at her and she had thrown her head back as I was worshipping her my my tongue but I had to say something to her. I pulled away and said “Gorgeous we should talk, I should explain about the divorce and why I didn’t sigh the papers..I’m sorry.. I just love you so much that it broke my heart and I couldn’t bring myself to sigh them.” She was out of breath and she just smiled and said. “Francis I love you too, and I don’t care about all that so please don’t beat yourself up about it. But Fran if you stop licking my c**t when I’m just about to come again I will lose my s**t” she gave me a huge smile and I couldn’t help but smile too because she was my fantasy came to life and I was ruining it by overthinking stuff. I made her come at least five times that afternoon and I savoured every moment of it because I’d had a life time of second guessing her feelings for me and now she was like an open book and I didn’t want to miss a moment of it.