Calvin lays on the bed, smoking his nightly cigarette as he watches me undress. "You are so damn beautiful." He says as I drop my dress to my feet. "Jesus Christ I'm the luckiest man alive."
He pulls down to the bed with him, so I fall on top of him. "Darlin' control yourself now."
He puts out his cigarette with a chuckle, "Sweetheart, that's not possible when you look like this. All undressed lyin' on top of me." I feel his fingernails softly scratch the small of my back.
"Calvin, don't tease me, please." I say, straddling his waist. I feel the bulge beneath his underwear press against my aching center.
Calvin shuckles before turning us over so he now hovers over me. "Goddamn you are the most beautiful thing that has ever been created by God himself." Calvin's lips trail down my neck. I let a soft moan slip past my lips. "The sounds that come from your lips are the most beautiful things I've ever heard darlin'."
His fingers trail down my body, halting at the top of my panties. My hips buck up in attempt get some kind of attention. "Calvin please."
I feel his lips curl up into a smirk. "Patience darlin'. In good time now.." His fingers slip past my panties, rubbing over my core. "Jesus your soakin' sweetheart." His finger softly rubs my bundle of nerves, making my back come to a arch.
"Fuck.." I swore as he began to rub small circles on it. I can feel my legs shake as he pleasures me. "Calvin please. I need you."
Calvin leans down to remove my panties while I undoe my bra. He removes his boxers and hovers over me again. He pushs his tip into me, teasing me once more. "Calvin darlin' please."
He smirks at me once more and finally pushes into my fully. I let out a long moan at the feeling of him being inside me. "Goddamn you feel so good." Calvin groans into my neck.
"I love you so much Calvin..God I fuckin' love you." I moan, feeling my climax approaching much more quicker than I want. He would pull out completely and push completely back in.
His lips attached to my neck, sucking harshly at the spot under my ear. "I can feel you darling. Every fuckin' bit of ya." Calvin moans into my neck, his facial hair tickling me.
The speed of his thrusts makes it so hard for me to hold my climax. "Calvin I'm so close.."
"Let it go darlin'." I let my climax take over my body. Calvin flips us over so I could finish him off. I let him slip past my lips, bobbing my head, working what I cant fit into my mouth with my hand. "There you go sweetheart." Calvin groans, wrapping his hands into my hair.
I feel him twitch in my mouth, feeling his hot essence go down my throat. "You are the most amazing woman I ever did know."
Times like this were when Calvin showed his most caring side. Times like this I remembered why I dealt with all the fighting and hurtful words, times like this I remembered every single reason why I loved him as much as I did.
All those times he called me terrible names, like a bitch, a whore, anything bad you could think of, he called me when we fought. "Are ya okay darlin?" Calvin asks, wrapping me up into his arms.
"I'm fine. Tired, but I'm fine." I chuckle, Calvin joining in on the laugh. "How are you Monsieur Candie?"
"I feel amazing darlin'. Thanks to that lovely mouth of yours." He says, cupping my chin. I feel my cheeks heat at his words. "Would you mind if we visited the Cleopatra Club tomorrow darlin'? Moguy insists we come visit."
I let out a sigh, knowing why were going to visit. "So I guess were going to watch a Mandingo fight.." I say. Calvin knew I hated Mandingo fights. To have two men kill each other for anothers entertainment.
"Now you know thats what I do Rose. I buy and breed Mandingo's, you knew that from day one." Calvin's voice slowly begins to rise. I can tell he's aggravated with me.
"Calvin, can't we just go to there once, just once, without seeing a Mandingo fight or talking about one." I say, staying firm with him.
"I'm not going to listen to you disrespect me Rose. Now you are my wife, I'm your husband, you will show me some respect Goddammit!" Calvin yells. I get up from the bed holding the sheet from the bed against my body. "And where do you think your goin'?"
"Anywhere but here. Because right now, I don't want to be near you." I begin to open the door, but Calvin's hand snatches my arm making me fall into his body.
"Come back to bed. Please. We won't go to the club tomorrow, alright? We will stay here. I will get Moguy to come here instead. Just for business darlin', no Mandingo fights." He soothes. His hands grasp my waist, pulling me into him. "I don't want to fight. After what we just did, I don't want to fight with you, alright?"
"We wouldn't fight if you would stop all this Mandingo shit.." I murmur.
Calvin's blue eyes narrow at me, signaling me too stop the bickering. "I mean it Rose, stop talkin' back to me now ya hear?" He asks, pointing his finger in my face.
"Alright Calvin.." I sigh, running a hand through my hair.
"I love you Rose. More than life it's self." Calvin's lips peck mine for a short kiss.
"I love you too.." I let his lips capture mine once more.
That was only a little bickering. Other times the fights are much worse. Calvin and I usually scream at eachother, call eachother terrible names, sometimes we get violent. Only once did I ever hit Calvin. Him on the other hand, he's hit me twice.
Because of our arguments, it was another reason I hated going to the Cleopatra Club. People were always gossiping about Calvin and I. 'Did you hear how Calvin wants a child, but Rose isn't ready?' 'Did you hear those two having sex last night?'. No matter what it was, people gossiped about Calvin and I.
It was no secret Calvin and I had a very active sex life. There was no doubt of our attraction to each other. Calvin could never keep his hands off of me, which neither could I.
But no one knew the monster Calvin could be. He was always playing the charming, dapper, southern gentlemen. But around me, at certain times, he was a complete vile bastard.