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“Oh shoot Lo. You know what your dirty words do to me.” You damn fucking right I do. I bend my head slightly and spit on her rosebud, grunting when it slides down her puckered hole showing me the way. “Lo what..”

“Shut up. You knew what you were doing when you came here with no panties on, didn’t you? You came here for something, and I suspect it was to ride your husband's prick. Now, you are at my mercy, and I want my thumb inside of this hole that has been taunting me since I first took you. Are you going to deny me?” Her pussy squeezes me so damn tight I almost lose my vision for a moment. She loves it when I tell her what to do.

“No. All of me belongs to you.”

“Shit. Say it again, baby. Tell me again I can do whatever the hell I want you.”

“Anything, Lo. I’m yours.” God I love this woman. I push her legs further up and into her body. She keens and calls my name. I kiss her and rub my spit over her hole. Her cries get louder and then I kiss her when my thumb finally pushes inside of her. She bites me, her cries louder and so fucking delicious. “Holy heck. Why does that feel so good? I’m cumming. I…” She screams silently into my shoulder, and I growl my own release before filling her with my seed.

I kiss her and pick her up, still inside of her and sit her on my lap in my chair. My cock continues to twitch inside of her ready for round two. “We should not be doing this in your office, Lo.” She moans that before kissing me and calling me the nickname that always gets my dick hard. I bounce her once more, grinding my teeth when her greedy pussy clenches me once more, still dripping down my balls.

“I can fuck my wife anywhere I damn well please. Especially in my office on my desk.”Smack.“Now stop trying to distract me. Tell me what it is you want?” She proceeds to begin fixing my tie trying to stall even though I have no idea why. She should know by now anything she asks for I will give it to her. Hell, I swore as a child I would never get a pet because I didn’t want that responsibility, but the minute she pouted a couple of days ago talking about an adoption event at a pet shelter in Charleston, and how many puppies were inside, I went to that blasted place to give a donation and came out with three damn puppies. Two golden doodles and one husky.

When I walked in the door with those three furballs my wife squealed down the house and spent an annoying amount of time when she should have been riding my cock, playing, naming and spoiling the damn things. When it was time for bed I finally had to put my foot down and give them a room of their own.

“I was wondering if we could hold an adoption even at the manor? I mean I know Charleston is not that far, but we both know the people here don’t go there much and I just think if we hold one here, maybe more of the animals will get adopted.” Well that is a no brainer.

“Of course, baby. When do you want to have it?” She bounces on my lap, both of us forgetting for a moment she is stuck on my prick. We moan in unison and her tight pussy begins contracting around me, taunting me to take her once more.

“Lo. I’m…” She moans my name and places her hands on my shoulder.

“It’s your fucking fault. You won’t stop sliding this sloppy cunt around while I have you impaled. What Do you expect me to do?” I ask her before lifting her slowly and letting her slide back down.

“God, your dirty mouth makes me so horny.” She has become more comfortable talking about sex and it is hot as hell.

“I know, baby. I can feel it.”

“Bzz. Mister Hollow.” The voice of my assistant Greg comes over the intercom and I have to stop myself from telling him he is fired. “Your ten o’clock appointment is here.” Shit I forgot about that. My wife is so gone she doesn’t hear the buzzer. I ignore it for a moment and watch her take what she wants. My horny little fairy is whimpering, rocking back and forth, mewling like a hungry kitten. Her tiny cry makes me smile because I know she can’t get where she wants to be without my help, and I am the sick fuck who loves it.

“Do you need help baby?” She nods her head.

“Yes, Lo please. I’m almost..” I pinch her clit and catch her shout with my mouth just in time. My cock spits inside of her, coating her womb once more in my seed. Rubbing her back, I kiss her head over and over telling her how much I love her and how perfect she is. “Oh man. You have a meeting don’t you?” She begins trying to get up. Slowly I lift her off me and we both groan at the sticky wetness.

I watch her try to fix her hair and clothes, satisfied that when my appointment walks through the door and meets her, he will more than know what has been going on. Instead of that happening however, my wife kisses my mouth and walks out of the back door.

My mind is not on this meeting though. Something is off with her. The past few days she has been in her head, deep in thought and whatever it is it is making her sad. I have asked her about it numerous times, but every time I do she comes up with something else and without an idea, I don’t know where to start.

ChapterTen

Rachel

I am going to hell. God is going to punish me for this lie and for not letting my husband lead, but I have to know for sure. I mean in my heart I know. I have always known, but not having the right tests and diagnosis have set inside me the use of denial and now, given my trajectory in life, not knowing is no longer an option.Knock. Knock.“Come in.” I call out. My heart is beating a hundred miles an hour and guilt is quickly filling me up on the inside.

“Rachel. I was surprised to see your name in my chart.” Jasper’s brother Carter says walking into the room and shutting the door. I put my head down because the shame is eating at me. It is the impetus behind the majority of the issues I have with myself but until right this moment, I think I blocked it out. “What brings you to me today?” Closing my eyes, I take a deep breath and spill my darkest secrets to him.

“I don’t think I can have children.” It’s like acid on my tongue, threatening to swell and make me choke on it.

“Can I ask what makes you say that? Have you had tests or been diagnosed with infertility?”

“No. No test. My community we don’t believe in that.”

“Then I don't understand.”

“When I became a woman, it was very painful, and I hemorrhaged a lot. It was so bad I could not get out of bed and do my chores most days. For that reason alone my father and the Minister approved a visit to the doctor to see what was wrong. The doctor asked me questions and based on my answer he gave some vague possibilities, but my parents would not consent to tests. So, he gave me pills which had also been approved by the Minister and told me it would help.”

“Ah. I see. Did the pills help?”

“They did.”

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