My Curvy Belle

“Get out!” I wasn’t sure if I told her that so that I wouldn’t be tempted to drown her ass for talking to some dick in my house, or if I was thinking ahead to what was to come.

She climbed out of the tub and I could hear his voice through the phone asking her who is that? I snatched the phone from her hand and walked back into the bedroom, breathing like a locomotive.

She followed behind me, wrapping a towel around her nakedness. “Troy? Logan Carter here what do you want?”

“Who are you, where’s my wife?”

“Your ex wife you mean. She’s standing next to my bed naked, about to get fucked.”

She looked like she was about to die on the spot but she had no idea. When I get pissed I get mean and any fuck can happen then. He said some stupid shit about putting her back on the phone.

“She has nothing to say to you. I heard what you did to her you piece of shit so I’m amazed that you had the balls to call her.” I looked at her and took the phone away from my ear.

“Did you call him?” She shook her head no and saved her life. I breathed a little easier but she wasn’t out of the woods yet. I put the phone back to my ear in time to hear this asshole trying to convince me that she was his wife and they were going to work shit out. Fucker must have a death wish.

Now I’ve never dealt with this type of situation before obviously, so my etiquette might be a bit lacking. Ask me if I care. Not one fuck given.

“Have you ever made her scream? That’s why she won’t be coming back to you asshole. She’s too much of a lady to tell you this, but she found a real man who knows how to appreciate a real woman.”

“Don’t call this number again or I’m coming for you. Now I gotta go fuck my woman because your stupid ass intruded on my shit.” Her eyes were wide as saucers when I clicked end.

“You don’t ever fucking answer his calls again.” I threw the phone across the bed and grabbed her. “Now daddy’s gonna have to punish your ass for that shit.”

“Logan, wait, that had nothing to do with me. He called and grandma told him I was here and…”

“I don’t give a fuck how that asshole came to be calling you in my house. You shouldn’t have fucking answered.”

I dragged the towel away from her grasp and flung her ass across the bed. She bounced but I was already on her. Jealousy must be some sorta aphrodisiac because my dick was hard as fuck. I didn’t even bother taking off my jeans, just unzipped, released my cock, and slammed it into her sore pussy.

She screamed and bucked beneath me, trying to throw me off. I sunk my teeth into her neck and held her pinned beneath me with my dick.

Logan

“Stop or you’ll get it worst.” I think it was more the calmness of my voice than the words that has her obeying me. I pulled back and looked down at her letting her see just how fucking angry I was.

Until this moment I didn’t know that I was afraid of losing her. That somewhere deep in the recesses of my mind that fear lived.

I knew after fucking her that there was no way any sane man could walk away from something that sweet. She’s a one of a kind. Sweet fucking pussy, a kind heart and a body that was made to keep a man’s dreams alive.

“I’m going to pull out and get undressed, you move an inch I’ll beat your ass red and then fuck you to within an inch of your life.” I planned to fuck her hard enough that she’d feel me even when I wasn’t there anyway, but at least this way she could forego the beating that I’m sure she wouldn’t like.

Besides, I have to wait for the toys to get her to really carry out that threat, my hands won’t do a good enough job. She took the threat to heart and laid with her legs splayed open while I stood next to the bed and pulled my shirt over my head before losing my boots and jeans.

My cock was hard as fuck and already leaking cock juice down my thigh. I stroked it more to get it even harder because this was going to be her punishing tool.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard, that the next time you think of doing something this fucking stupid you’ll remember it and think twice. Get on your hands and knees.”

She still had that frightened look on her face but she rolled over and got up on her knees in the middle of the bed with her head down on her folded arms.