Page 1 of Jealous Wife

Chapter 1

Is she having fun with your husband?

Avahadtokeepherthighsclenchedtogether.Ifshe’dlethermusclesrelaxforevenamoment,herhusband’sseedwouldhavepouredoutofher.Rolloneverletherwipeherselfafterhewasdoneenjoyingher.Knowingthathiscreamwasstillinsidedrovehimcrazy.ItdroveAvacrazytoo,butinadifferentway.

Her tiny red bikini barely covered her body as she pretended to relax beside the pool. It was harder than she’d expected. She could feel veins popping out the side of her neck as she strained. There were dozens of empty loungers around her. Soon people would be reclining in them, soaking up the sun. She couldn’t let it seep out of her, not yet. It had to stay inside where no one would see it.

Less than an hour ago, Rollo had forced her ankles onto his shoulders as he pounded her from above. Their sweaty bodies writhed together, their limbs interlocked. Just thinking about it set Ava on fire all over again. A hot wave rolling down her stomach, heading to the drenched spot between her legs. Trembles shot through her body. Her stomach was rock solid. Her chest was rising and falling erratically.

She could feel the viscous liquid inside of her. It was hot and sticky, threatening to drip out and ruin her bikini bottoms. On the other side of the pool, Ava could see families sitting on the loungers, sipping out of coconuts as they talked to one another. Their children were jumping all around the pool, hitting beach balls at each other. The sounds of their laughter filled the warm, salty air.

Behind the children, five slides ended above the water. Each one was bigger than the last, spiraling and curving through the air at varying heights. The plastic tubes blocked out the sun, casting dark shadows down onto the world below.

Their short little vacation had been just what Ava needed. The stresses of everyday life had been getting her down. It was so cold and dark back home. The whole world had begun to feel like it was vanishing behind a thick, black blanket. Out here in the sunny tropics, though, it was like heaven. Heat all day and through the night. Enough sun in the sky to get a nice tan and to nourish her with a healthy dose of vitamin D.

“Want to go for a dip?” Rollo’s voice sounded from behind her.

Ava craned her neck around to see her husband towering over her. Broad, wide shoulders blocked out a corner of the sun. Yellow-white strobes of light beamed over his shoulder, directly into Ava’s face. She winced. Tears instantly stung her eyes. She brought up her hand to shield her eyes. It didn’t help. She squinted at him, trying to reduce the glare.

Rollo sat down on the lounge chair beside Ava. Her eyes locked onto his face, following him as he sank down. Rollo had the most beautiful eyes that Ava had ever seen. Out here, though, they were so much nicer than they’d ever been. They were so blue and bright, it was like she was looking into an empty swimming pool. His skin was slightly red where he’d caught the sun. Usually, he was so pale, like a ghost. Beneath his thick, dark stubble, Ava could see his lips pulled into a small smile.

“Where were you?” Ava asked. “You were gone for a while.”

“I got myself a drink,” Rollo raised his hand, a water bottle clutched between his fingers, before setting it down on the lounge chair. “You want to join me?”

Ava shook her head. “I’m okay,” she said. “I’m just going to catch up on my reading.”

Without another word, Rollo raised his bulging arms and peeled the white t-shirt off his shoulders, revealing his chest. There was a forest of dark hair all over him, hiding just how toned his body was. Years ago, Ava relished in the act of flicking her tongue across his abs, chiseled like stone.

She couldn’t do that now unless she wanted a mouthful of coarse hair. Both of them had changed so much over the years. Rollo had only changed for the better, growing more handsome with every day that passed. Ava wasn’t so sure about herself.

He walked away from her, heading straight for the rippling blue water. Ava tilted her head as she watched his tight backside wiggle beneath his trunks. Suppressing a coy smile, Ava reached down to her purse and pulled out a couple of magazines to browse.

Just as she turned her eyes down to look at the glossy pages, she heard Rollo splash into the pool. A couple of droplets flew through the air to land on her legs, cooling her warm skin.

Ava kept the magazine up, idly looking at the articles and photographs, not taking any of it in. She could still feel him inside her. It was getting uncomfortably warm down there. She had to keep twisting her hips from side to side, trying to adjust herself without shoving her hands down there.

She couldn’t do that in public, especially not with kids around. Having a wet patch on her crotch was a constant worry. The idea that someone might spy her soaked crotch was slightly disturbing.

A loud shriek erupted from the water, pulling Ava’s attention. Her eyes glanced up over the pages and saw Rollo splashing around in the pool with someone else. She watched for a moment, her eyes focused on the hidden figure behind the huge waves of water her husband created with his arms.

Gleeful high-pitched shouts ofstop, stop, stopechoed over the water. Gleaming water droplets flew through the air, glittering as they plummeted down all around the pool. Eventually, Rollo stopped splashing. The waves settled. A slender girl was revealed, standing in the water opposite Rollo.

The first thing Ava noticed was the girl’s curvy body. She had large, wide hips with a miniature waist. Her large, heavy globes were barely contained by her bikini top, weighing heavily against the fabric with her firm nubs poking through.

The girl laughed and brushed her soaked hair away from her face. It was a bright red color, clearly dyed, and cut into an asymmetrical bob. There was an edge to this girl, something about her that made Ava feel uneasy. Her body was slender and sultry and yet seemingly innocent. But Ava knew better than that: there was something deeper, hiding beneath the surface.

A cold bolt of lightning struck Ava’s stomach, causing it to churn. Rollo was smiling and laughing with this girl, playfully splashing her with water. Ava felt her left eye twitch as she watched them playing.

Ava could almost feel an intoxicating electricity passing through the space between their bodies. Ava stared at them for a while, her eyes drifting down the girl’s body, admiring her silhouette. It seemed that she had everything Ava didn’t—huge melons, perfect for taking into the mouth, and wide hips, perfect for grabbing onto while getting pummeled.

Rollo had never shown any disinterest in Ava’s body. He loved taking her small but perky bubbies into his mouth, toying with the tips with his tongue and teeth. But did he want more? Did he ever wish his wife had a better body for him to enjoy?

It didn’t take long for Rollo to acknowledge Ava’s gaze. His shiny blue eyes snapped to hers. The expression on his face quickly soured from elation to muted anger. The girl in the pool seemed to notice the change in her newfound friend and followed his line of sight until she was looking directly at Ava, her blue eyes sparkling like the pool she was standing in.

There was nothing else Ava could do but wave. She raised her hand and wiggled her fingers, putting on the best smile she possibly could. Neither of them waved back. The girl immediately turned to Rollo, most likely asking who Ava was. Rollo crouched down into the water. It rose up to his shoulders, engulfing his whole body. He stayed like that, talking quietly to the girl, his eyes staring up to her. Ava knew that her large bosom was, no doubt, pleasing to the eye from that angle.

Rollo wasn’t going to misbehave while Ava was staring. He wasn’t stupid. Ava dropped the magazines onto her lap and dug some shades out of her purse. They were big, black, and opaque enough to hide her eyes. She slid them over her ears and leaned back in the chair, trying to make it look like she was just taking a short nap in the sun. She’d be watching them out of the corner of her eyes, though. As long as they didn’t move too much, she’d be able to see everything they did.

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