Erotic One Shots

Number 13 - Strict and Struggling Part 2

The second Part to one shot number 11 – Strict and Struggling

Panting hard to catch my breath, I felt Sam crouch down in front of me. Caressing my face, I watched a smile pull at his lips, “such a good girl. Now go upstairs, clean yourself up and meet me in the dining room. Disobey me and I will not f**k your brains out tonight.” Honestly just the thought of Sam sticking his c**k into my p***y had me dripping. My core pulsing and my skin sporting a thin layer of sweat as my body heated with anticipation.

Standing back to his full height Sam pulled me with him by the forearms. Trying to steady my feet as he let go I lost my balance falling forward. Once again Sam’s hands gripped me with strength, only this time he held me upright. Quickly spinning and pulling me in line with his body I felt a hand graze my core before rising under my breasts banding me to him. The alcohol getting the best of me I could not help but moan out gently as his head dropped into my neck placing a series of kisses across my skin.

My body was overwhelmed, but I wanted more. I was so sensitive, so needy, I was desperate... desperate for him. The smirk on his face when tipping my head back told me he was going to tease me, going to leave me in this state of need. Instantaneously I felt my body stiffen as anger rose wildly through me. He could not keep doing s**t like this too me. “No. I already told you, find a new wife if you want someone to wait here for you.” My tone was as sharp as my words, I could see the annoyance and irritation flash in his eyes.

Softening his stance while holding on to me, his demeaner quickly altered as I turned in his arms to face him. “Elizabeth...” Closing his eyes, he let out a frustrated breath as his hands flexed into knuckles. “Please, I have something special for you, I promise you will not be disappointed. Give me one last chance.” Narrowing my eyes I could see him shift his weight between his feet intently awaiting a response. Once again, he prompted me softly taking my hands gently in his own, “please Elizabeth.”

It was like he was begging, his electric eyes burning into my conscience, urging me to accept. Looking down I did not want to cave to this man, not again. Every time he made a promise, he broke it, he left and I would need to stay home pick up the pieces of our nearly non-existent relationship. s*x could not fix this anymore, s*x was amazing and god right now I wanted it. Though it would not change anything, tomorrow and every day after that I would still wake up alone, go to bed alone. Half leaving me to wonder if he even came to bed at all.

Lifting my gaze, I looked into his hopeful eyes. All I could do was tell him the truth, that I was not going to wait any longer. “I will join you for tonight, but tomorrow if you leave, then do not expect me to be here when you get back.”

His eye slightly widening and his jaw clenching, “I did not think we had gotten to this point Elizabeth.” Pulling me forwards by my hands I collided with the front of his body as he wrapped his arms around me tightly. “I will be here when you wake up and all day, I promise, anything you want.” Pressing a kiss to my head the kitchen door burst open causing me to jump in fright.

Tom stood in the kitchen doorway taking in the scene. Looking over to meet both our sets of eyes his cheeks slightly reddened realising when were having a moment. Shielding me with his body, Sam’s eyes narrowed on Tom who was probably relieved that Sam was not hurting me like he no doubt expected. “Sorry... sorry my bad, I was just... thirsty.”

“Get Out!” Sam’s voice shot through the house, I had no doubt it was heard by everyone in the dining room and staffing quarters alike. Pulling me closer, Sam whispered in my ear, “look at the trouble you get me into, you little minx.”

“I will just...” Turning around Tom pretended someone called to him, “hmm what? ...coming.” Turning fully Tom swiftly swivelled heels heading out. Luckily from our position Sam’s body was blocking the view of my own, which I had no doubt was a little worse for wear.

“Go upstairs, sort yourself out and I will meet you back in the dining room.” Placing another kiss to my forehead he gave me a soft nudge towards the door as he began to buckle his pants. Thank god they were pulled up, I do not think Sam could ever live with the shame of literally being caught with his pants down... in a kitchen no less.

Sucking on my lips I held back a burst of laughter as I headed for our bathroom to quickly clean up. I was hopeful that he was going to make a change, that he realized just how serious I was about all this. Though, I also had my doubts, he would most likely backtrack after a few days. The thought of leaving Sam was heart breaking, even after 15 years of marriage, he completely consumed my thoughts and desires. He was my world.

There was no man on Earth that could make me feel the same way he made me feel. I was giddy like a teenager just thinking about the s*x we could be having tonight. It had been so long. God the last time he got called away part way through, and he actually answered his phone and left me literally high and dry. That was the day I realized I was not his first priority, and it hit hard.

Reaching the bathroom, I looked at the ungodly site that was me. Grabbing a brush I pulled it through my hair, quickly touched up my makeup then went to the toilet wiping away my wetness. Working my underwear down I threw them in the wash basket before walking to my draw to pull out a new pair. That’s the first thing I noticed it, a brand new lacey bra and panty set in black waiting for me on the bed. Closing my draw I walked over to touch the silky material. With a slight smile on my lips I removed my clothing, placing the new set on underneath before redressing and heading down to the dinning room.

Upon entering the dinning room once more, Sam stood immediately walking to my side casting his arm around me to usher me into the room further. Staying standing at the head of the table Sam cleared his throat to gain everyone’s attention. “Today I asked you all here to make an announcement. Tom stand up.” Looking a little concerned Tom rose to his feet. What exactly was going on here.

Looking at my husband with curious eyes I listened intently. “Starting tomorrow your new commanding office will be Lieutenant Colonel Yates. In addition, I will now be a consultant and Commander Yates’ mentor as I phase out to spend more time with my family.” Tightening his arm around me, I felt like my heart had paused, did he just say what I think he said? “0600 tomorrow, you have your first command, Lieutenant Colonel.”

Everyone remained silent, their eyes wide with is belief. Not that I was any different, phasing out at such a young age when he was up for a General promotion, it was unheard of. It was not that we needed the money, we had plenty. His family had been army through and through for generations, we had the family estate, family money and businesses and Sam wages which we did not need. Turning to me, what I did not expect was for him to lean down picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder fireman style.

As Sam turned to walk out the dining room with me over his shoulder, I saw the jaws completely drop from everyman present as Sam departed the room. He did not even dismiss everyone, he did not even... a hand slipped between my legs stroking my lips as we continued up the staircase. My stomach lurched forward not expecting the action as I harshly whispered, “Sam! ...someone might see, the maids will talk!”

With a firm slap to my ass, “hush Elizabeth, you have been mouthy enough for today, I need to teach you a firm lesson about who is boss in this manor.” At the words, my core suddenly became slick as his fingers once again trailed between my legs pushing inside. “I need to stretch this tight little hole back out.” My eyes closing in surrender, I only realized we reached the bedroom when he dumped me on the bed before turning to his draw. Oh god, the draw, he was going to ruin me, an I was going to let him.

My face still pressed into the mattress I felt Sam crawl onto the bed throwing a few toys down on next to us. Before I could turn over and sit up, Sam’s hand came down on the back of my head, pressing my face deeper into the mattress, warning me not to move. Sitting down on my ass, I felt him lean forward as his knees squeezed at my hips. Taking my wrists, he hand cuffed them above my head to the cold metal bars of the headboard. Though it was hard the breath, I could feel the heave of my chest as I sucked in each shaky breath.

A small smirk growing on my face, I felt his erection growing into my my ass, just sitting in the crevice. Leaning down I felt his lips on my neck ripping the neckline of my dress with his bare hands. Teeth biting into my skin caused my body to jump, no doubt it would leave a hickey. A hand came down in the centre of my back holding me securely to the bed, forbidding movement as he worked his body down my own. Slipping his hands up my thighs under my dress, his fingers curled around the edge of my new black lace panties. Pulling them down my legs, he discarding them seemingly without a second thought.

A finger plunging instantaneously into the heat of me, I could not help but tense my legs as they widened. “You like that don’t you.” Sam taunted me as he hooked his finger hitting my G-spot causing me to cry out. I could hear a little chuckle as he removed his finger replacing it with a finger vibrator. Pushing it in a few times, my juices started squelching, making a popping sound when he removed it completely.

Without warning Sam ran his wet fingers down the crevice of my ass dipping his fingers into a hole we had never used before. It hurt, but it was... also good. Goddess, I had never even considered it before. Wiggling his finger around slowly he again removed it replacing it with the finger vibrator. Upon entry, I tried to get to get to my knees but was once again pushed into the mattress. “Stay still.” Pushing it that little bit deeper, “you ready?”

Ready for what? Was this not it? I was just about to ask when a hand clamped over my mouth as the vibrator was turned on. Trying to scream out, he held me tighter to the bed dropping his weight on my back. Moaning out into his hand I felt his second hand move to my c**t playing and poking inside. Accustoming to the feeling in my ass, Sam moved ripping me to my knees. Once again as fast as ever I felt a large vibrator force entry into my core. Turning it on, I felt my whole core shake, the growing pressure churning my stomach.

Giving me a few second to adjust to the new intrusion to my body he started pumping the vibrator in and out, hitting deeper then I thought possible. It was pleasure, it was pain, it was... “ahhh.” Once again I tired to moan out only for his hand to rip away from my face pressing it down into the mattress while keeping my ass high in the air. While he continued to pump the vibrator in and out of my core I bit into my lip as I felt the painful bliss of an explosion imminent.

My whole body shaking with tumours I came hard over the vibrator. Ripping it from my body he threw it to the floor as he shoved in his rock hard c**k, thrusting hard and deep. My orgasm nearly causing me to black out from the pleasure, black dots speckled my vision urging me to sit down.. A hand sliding down my back and around my throat, he slightly pulled me up whispering into my ear, “you like that my little wife?”

A smirk appearing that I knew he would not see, I tried to keep my voice as even as possible, provoking him further, “I have not felt anything yet Sam? When are you getting started?”

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