CHLOE'S POV
After a day of intense sex with my lovely wife, we decided go out for some food at the grocery store so we can spend more time at the house. So here we are, Saturday morning and I realize the cashier was flirting with Beca in front of me! What nerve of that bitch! I feel my blood boiling of jealousy. Hell, I could hear my heart beats on my ears. I shot her a look of hatred but was unnoticed by Beca. The cashier girl is younger than me, definitely hotter than me and that makes me feel zero confident about myself. "Well, it was a pleasure to serve you Beca" Say what?! She is calling her by her first name? I was so immersed on my thoughts I never heard when Beca told her name. So, this has to stop right now! I took Beca's hand and intertwine our fingers "If that's all, let's go home babe" kissing her on the cheek. I look at the cashier "Thank you…" I look her name tag "Tami-Lynn" Puff… so white trash name. My tone was so calm but I was about to explode. I've always thought fighting when I'm angry will never solve my problems so I had to control my feelings.
Back in the car Beca tries to speak with me. "Chlo, is everything okay?" Of course she knows something is wrong. "Yes Beca, everything is just fine" she can sense the anger in my voice. "C'mon Chlo, talk to me. What's wrong?" she places her right hand on mine but I take away immediately. "Hey! Don't be like that Chloe. Tell me what's wrong?" I remain muted. "Chloe, don't you dare give the silent treatment! I'm your wife, we are adults now. Talk to me babe" I hate when she calls me babe because she says those words with such love, but no! I'll not give up my posture. "Can we go home now? I'm tired Beca" my voice is firm.
The drive home was very uncomfortable. The tension was palpable. When we finally arrived home I take the bags from the trunk and arranged them on the kitchen. Beca keeps talking to me but I never said a word. I went to our room and locked the door. I heard she is knocking the door but I ignore her. I put some music and I feel a tear on my cheek. I feel so insecure. I realize Beca can have any girl when she wants. Younger than me and is so fucking scary. She is famous, she is young and she has the world on her feet. Those thoughts are in my head and I fell sleep.
I woke up with my eyes red and puffed. I speak with Stacie, who became a very close friend and talk about the incident, she gave me an advice and I plan to execute it step by step. But first, I have to fresh myself. I take a bath while Beca is on her studio and get out of the house.
I bought expensive lingerie, a couple of tight short dresses, went to the spa and get my hair done. By the time I finished I felt like a brand new Chloe. If Beca likes younger girls I'm gonna show her that 'older' people like me are much more worthy than those kids. I made a last stop on Taco Bell to buy her some food. After all she is my wife and one of my duties is feed her.
When I came home I noticed Beca is still on her studio. I knock her door and she opens it. The moment she realizes my clothes and my hair her eyes turn black and full of lust. I smile shyly at her "Here, you can't stop eating Beca" my tone is firm, without emotions. I handled the food and turn away. I can barely get to the door when I feel her hands around my waist and her lips in the back of my neck. "If I don't miss recall our wedding anniversary is not until two months from now" Her left hand is on my ribcage and her right hand removes my hair from my back to aside so my neck is now fully exposed. She places small kisses on my neck and I'm trembling. Beca has always know how to make me nervous.
I remove her hand from my body and turn to her. "Bon Appetite Beca" I whisper at her ear and wink while I walk away. I close the studio door and go straight to the kitchen. I need a cold drink because Beca effin Mitchell left me a little horny with her stupid and soft touch and I refuse to give my plan away.
I went to our room for some perfume. Beca gave me a French perfume for my birthday and she always likes me when I'm using it. For my plan I have to put a little bit more than I used to but everything will be worthy. I can hear Beca's steps louder and louder, which means she is getting closer to our bedroom. She opens the door and fucked me with her eyes. I look down to her crotch and I can see she is really turn on. "Chloe, baby, please. Talk to me. I don't like this silent treatment" I smile at her proudly. Phase 1 complete.
I approach to her slowly. I look into her eyes firmly "Excuse me Beca, I'm going out with Stacie" she puts her arm around me "No Chloe, you are not going anywhere. You are going to stay with me"
"Oh really?" I lift my eyebrow "Why don't you go with your friend Tamy-Lynn and ask her to stay with you?" I trace circles with my index finger on her chest "I mean, she is really young so she knows who entertain you" I move my finger down to her torso "Because someone as old as me" I put my palm on her jeans searching her penis "Will never be like her" I pump slowly her semi erected dick. After a few more seconds I remove my hand "So if you excuse I'm running late Beca"
I knew what I was doing, I knew Beca will be pissed off due the state of trance I left her. So when I'm walking away her hand shuts the door and pull me into her with such strength I will definitely have a bruise next day. "Is that the reason you were so livid? Babe, they got nothing on you. I don't want anybody but you." She licks and bits my neck. "You are the one and only my eyes will ever see" kiss on my neck "You are the only one I want make love" another kiss on my neck "You are the only one that can get me this hard with a simple touch" Beca's hands are on my butt. "Damn it Chloe. You are the only one I want so badly every day" she moves her hands to the back of my thighs and lifts me. I put my legs around her waist kissing her fiercely.
Beca places me on our bed and ripped off my clothes admiring my new lingerie "Oh my God, how do you do to be sexier every day" Beca knows how to turn me on without touching me. She strips faster than ever and kiss every inch of my body. It's like she is memorizing every part of my skin. She removes my underwear carefully and squeezes my boobs tenderly and I'm in heaven.
Beca hovered over me and settled between my spread legs. Gazing into my eyes I can feel the amount of love Beca held within me. She smiles at me and leaned down to capture my mouth into a deep kiss. Pulling back a moment later, Beca fixed her gaze on me, outlining my facial contour with her thumb "Chloe, if you were ever unsure, you must know now… I'm truly, madly and irrevocably in love with you"
I can feel the sincerity in her voice and couldn't hold back my tears that welled up in my eyes. I pulled Beca's neck down and tried to pour every single emotion into this kiss "I'm so crazy in love with you Beca"
Beca places a kiss starting from my forehead and slowly kisses her way down, as if trying to memorize every detail on my body once again. Suddenly I can feel Beca lined her tip against my entrance and started pushing it in, very slowly. I can feel my walls wrapped around her dick and I let out a moan and my nails dug harder into Beca's back, flushing our chests together and our nipples rubbed on each other.
Beca locked our lips once she was completely inside me and began thrusting her hips slowly. I moaned into her mouth when I felt that delicious friction that only Beca can make me feel. Beca picked up her speed and the sound of our skin became more rampant.
"Oh my God Chlo… you… feel… so… good…" Beca panted heavily and my lifted my legs to wrap them around Beca's hips.
"Keep… going b-babe. Just… like… t-that Bec…"
"I'm s-so… so close Chlo…"
"Me t-too my love" I whisper to her ear "Come with… me Becs" no longer later we were letting out a high pitched moan as my walls clamped down on Beca's dick and Beca released herself inside me. Beca pumps slowly so we ride out our orgasms. I could feel myself floating. I love sex with my wife but this side, when Beca is so vulnerable, is the best. She doesn't fuck me, no, she makes love to me and I can't be happier in life.
Beca pulls out of me and laid in her side facing me. She intertwined our hands "I love you so much Chloe" Beca spoke softly staring into my eyes.
"I love you too baby" I move my head on Beca's arm. She placed a soft kiss in my head and tightened me around my waist.
"I don't like when you behave like this Chlo. I'm sorry if I did something that hurt you or say something stupid with the cashier. But trust me when I'm telling you that never, EVER, in my life or after it, I'll look another woman. My eyes, my heart, my body and my soul are only for you Chlo. You are the love of my life and I don't intent to ruin this wonderful life by your side." I'm melting. .melting! Stupid Beca Mitchell! How does she does this? How can she be so lovely? I feel a tear running through my cheek. She cleans it with her thumb. "Please tell me you understand this Chlo. Please tell me that you will never doubt of me again." She takes my hands and kisses my knuckles "Please baby, say it" she is begging me and is the weak side of Beca I don't wanna see. She is a powerful independent woman and she is doing this for me. I feel bad and immediately answer "I trust you Bec, I'm sor…"
She cuts me off "No baby, there is nothing to be sorry about. I just needed to hear from you that you trust me and that's it. I don't wanna hear about this. What's done is done and now we are cool right?" She gives me her puppy look and I can't say anything else with that look.
"Yes babe, we are cool but I was afraid that someone younger than me could steal you from me"
"Are you kidding me? Why do I want someone younger when I have the perfect woman for me?" Oh my God! She is so cheesy! And boy do I love her. "By the way. Your hair cut and the spa day make you more beautiful Chloe"
"You realized!" I kiss her fiercely
"Of course I did babe. I realize every detail of you. And that leads me to my next question" I look at her curiously
"When did YOU made this tattoo?" she points at my ring finger.
"When you asked me to marry you Becs" her smile is so huge. It remembers me when I told her we were going to be parents. That big and beautiful smile I go crazy about it.
"It's my name Chlo!" her voice is shaking.
"Of course it is my love" I kiss her tenderly.
"You are perfect Chlo"
"So the only thing I needed was a tattoo with your name to be perfect?" she laughs out loud and shows me how much she loves me all day long and I'm thankful to Tamy-Lynn because that incident only strengthened our marriage.