Fake Summer Wife

eve. But it was true. Somehow Vaughan was just as head over heels for me as I was for him.

We moved steadily faster as his huge cock filled me over and over. I couldn’t believe that anything could feel so good.

“I love you,” I managed to gasp as I looked down into those magical green eyes.

“I love you too, baby. So much.”

Vaughan buried himself inside me, deeper and faster, as I found the angle that dragged him across my swollen clit.

How strange that my entire sex life would begin and end with this incredible man, I suddenly thought. The notion excited me in a way that felt wildly special.

Even though my skirt was covering us well enough, if anyone happened to walk in, there would have been no mistaking what was going on. Yet I didn’t care. Right now, I couldn’t have stopped for anything.

Vaughan gripped my outer thigh with one hand in the back of my neck with the other, holding me against him tightly. “Baby,” he choked, “you feel so perfect. I think I’m already addicted to your cute little noises.”

I nearly giggled, but it turned into a long, low sigh as I felt the pressure swirling like a tornado deep inside me. His hips moved faster, driving his length up into me deeper and deeper. It felt like we were both possessed by the intensity of this moment.

Everything was so fast, yet so right. Just like us. Vaughan knew how to work my body perfectly, applying pressure, balancing my weight, as if my orgasm was his only focus.

“Yes…” I moaned as my body began to tighten around him. Clinging to him desperately, I could both feel and hear the deep sucking sounds with every thrust.

“Claudia, baby,” Vaughan murmured, kissing me deeply, then catching my eyes. “My angel. My precious girl.”

My head fell back with a scream that echoed off the glass and concrete, the climax ripping from my body as I bucked up and down wildly. Grinding down against him, my writhing seemed to fill him with another wave of passion.

His hands gripped me almost roughly, holding me in place. He tried to speak, but it dissolved into a grunting moan as I felt his hot seed fill me in long, wet bursts.

I collapsed on top of him, and Vaughan stroked my back gently, rocking me in his arms. “I didn’t know that you were such a wild woman,” he whispered. “See? I’m learning about all of your different personalities.”

Laughing, I tried to get up but my hips were stiff and sore from the strange position. Vaughan shifted me to the side, then started to pull his pants back on. He reached into the pocket then grabbed my hand.

Slipping the emerald and diamond ring back on my finger, he said, “I never want to see you without this again. Unless I replace it with a bigger ring someday.”

“Or if I’m teaching you how to garden,” I laughed. “I’m going to teach you how to choose plants and green up that big backyard.”

“Yes, dear.”

He kissed me in a butterfly-soft caress, telling me that pretending to be hen-pecked was going to be his running gag. I already knew that I was going to laugh with him every single time.

Epilogue One

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Vaughan

* Three Months Later *

I honestly had no idea if Claudia would guess what I was up to, but I had to try for the surprise anyway.

Running a cloth around the base of the new lamp, I shifted it into place, then went to break down the delivery boxes. I had insisted that Claudia start putting her touch on the house. Not just so that it looked like a woman lived here, but so that she would be comfortable.

Now that we’d been together for three months, it was annoying for her to keep her apartment when she stayed with me so often, especially since we had at least two functions a week where we had to dress up.

I loved the way we both pretended to gripe and complain about the elegant affairs, yet always had the best time at them. Claudia’s dress sales lady Jeanette had resorted to simply pulling dresses she knew would be perfect, and now they had a monthly shopping date where my sweetheart made her final choices.

Claudia had transformed into the ultimate corporate wife without even realizing it.

She kept tabs on all of the other women, and was constantly sending notes of encouragement when they had a big project coming up at work, or when one of their kids had an important soccer game. Every time we found a new restaurant, there were five new friends who had to hear about it.