Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or any of its characters just my imagination. All else belongs to S. Meyers.
Warning: This story is not for children so persons under eighteen (and not married for that matter) have no business reading this.
Seven-Year Itch
"Baby have you seen my purse?"-Leah yelled down over the railing. She was rushing around in her bedroom for twenty minutes looking for her purse that matches her outfit.
He got up from the couch and looked around in the foyer then walked to the kitchen and saw it on the island.
"Yeah babe it's down here!"-He called up. He sat the purse on the accent table on the side of the spiral staircase and went back to watching television in the living room. He kicked his feet up on the stool and flipped through the channels as Leah raced downstairs.
"Thanks Jake."-she breathed as she grabbed her keys and looked around for her compact mirror. Mindlessly, Jacob turned his head and glanced at her and turned back to the tv before snapping his head back in her direction with his eyes wide.
"Oh here it is."-Leah mumbled to herself when she spotted her compact on the floor, missing Jacob leap over the couch rushing over to her.
"Leah what the hell do you have on?"-Jacob yelled as he gawked at her.
"What?"-Leah asked confused, looking down at her appearance.
"Pfft I mean…what is this supposed to be?"-he asked incredulously, waving his hand up and down her body.
"What?"-she shrugged with a scrunched-up face before walking around him towards the coat closet to decide if she wanted to bring a light jacket. Jacob was hot on her heels.
"That outfit Leah what is it?"-he exclaimed. She turned around to answer him and bumped right into his chest he was so close. She shoved him back with an eyeroll.
"Oh, yeah sorry."-she said biting her lip, looking down at her clothes.
She had on a cropped powder blue long sleeve shirt that came off the shoulders, dipped very low at the sweetheart neckline and sat just above her bellybutton. She had on a belly chain with her belly piercing in too! The back of the shirt was sheer which mean she had no bra on, only tape to hold up her c cup boobs that were spilling out of the shirt. Her jeans were so tight there was no way she should've been able to get those things on and they were distressed with inconspicuous holes including one just under the left cheek! She had on five-inch stiletto heels the peeked out at the bottom of her skinny jeans.
"I mean I wouldn't mind you wearing it if I was with you…in the house. But come on?"-he threw his hands in the air then slapped them on top of his head as he looked at her scantily clad body.
"Oh come on it's not that bad."-she said sheepishly, playfully nudging him with her shoulder. It was.
"Not that bad? Not that bad? Not that bad?"-his voice rose every time he spoke. Leah ducked sheepishly while he took a breath to calm down. "I'm not one of those husbands who thinks he can tell his wife what to wear but I am a husband who's confused? Since when you dress like this?"-he asked as he tried to calm himself down.
"I don't. I hate it. But, Claire gave us a dress code, namely me. She said I better not show up in sweatpants, flip flops and a t shirt."-Leah explained as she bent over to fix a strap on her heels. Her thong peeked out a little as she did. Jacob laughed incredulously. She couldn't be serious.
"I think in a marriage a husband or the wife have certain occasions when they can put their foot down. Right?"-he started
"Yeah."-Leah answered wearily.
"This is mine. You are not wearing that."-he ordered possessively.
"I don't have time to change they'll be here any minute."-she whined.
"I don't care."-he shrugged dismissively just as Emily pulled up in the driveway and honked her horn. Leah went to the door and put her finger up motioning for them to give her a minute.
"Oh Black you look sexy!"
"Ok Leah show off a little bit!"-the car instigated. Leah flagged them off blushing as she turned back to Jacob.
"Get your ass in here Black!"-Rachel yelled, hanging out the window.
"I have to change!"-Leah called back. Jacob was hovering over her with his arms crossed, ready to snatch her up if she attempted to leave the house. Kim made a face asking why and Leah coyly nodded her head in her hulking husband's direction and headed up stairs.
"Your wife is hot!"-Kim shouted to Jacob and they laughed.
"Yeah tell me about it. She'll be back down."-he assured them before following Leah into the house and up the stairs to their bedroom.
"What about this?"-Leah asked, holding up a dress that looked more like a bandanna.
"Are you serious?"-Jacob deadpanned. She turned and pulled out four more items with Jacob rejecting all of them. "Look Jake I don't have any party or dress clothes. What am I supposed to wear?"-she huffed. They were going to be late and Claire was going to be pissed.
"You better figure it out. You're not leaving this house in that."-he said pointedly before going to use the bathroom. While he was in there she finally found something that might satisfy both him and Claire. He washed his hands and stepped back out into the bedroom.
"What about this?"-she asked hopeful. This was it she didn't have anything else. Jacob was about to protest, he was just extra sensitive and thought everything was scandalous at the moment, when Leah began putting on her cute little lilac cardigan on top.
"That's ok. That's fine."-he nodded as he looked her over. She had on a pair of black fitted, but not glued on, skinny jeans with a black sheer lace camisole with nude mesh underneath that pushed up her boobs but left a little midriff visible but she wore the cardigan on top. She took off her stripper heels and put on some black wedges instead. It wasn't sexy like Claire would want but it was cute enough. Plus, if she took off the cardigan she'd be back to sexy in a flash just not scandalous like her previous outfit.
"Finally!"-she breathed. She grabbed a new matching purse and raced down the stairs with Jake behind her.
"Where are yall going anyway?"-he asked before she could run to the car.
"Um, I don't know?"-she shrugged and turned to run when he asked another question.
"You aren't going to a strip club though right?"—he asked with a stern expression.
"No I don't think so."-she said making a face. She turned to leave again but he started talking again.
"Good because I don't like strip clubs."-he said crossing his arms. He'd completely forgotten about Claire's stupid bachelorette party. Between that outfit Leah had on earlier and the knowledge that they were about to go out and get wild, possibly with naked men, had Jacob on edge.
"Neither do I they're gross. Bye."-Leah said and went to run when he started talking again. She dropped her head and sighed before slowly turning back around. Emily started honking her horn obnoxiously.
"Sorry I'm-I'm just not used to this."-he sighed. With the way Leah usually dressed in her occasional tomboy fit and average feminine attire, he wasn't used to being freaked out at his wife in slutty outfits. This was new territory for him.
"Neither am I."-Leah nodded. She wasn't used to having her husband freak out with the way she dressed either. Women don't know the difference between slutty and sexy these days but she does and that last outfit was slutty. She's worn sexy clothes before but nothing slutty, too revealing or painted on and now that she thought about it when she did she only ever wore it with Jacob around.
They smiled at each other and Leah wrapped her arms around his neck.
"I'll see you later baby."-she mumbled against his lips. His pout was too cute.
"M'kay."-he mumbled, wrapping his arms around her. They kissed each other quickly and pulled back, not letting go.
"I love you."-Leah smiled.
"I love you more."-he smiled and pecked her one more time before she was finally able to run to the car.
"Goodness Leah what was that about? We're going to be late."-Rachel complained as Leah got in.
"Jacob was freaking out about my outfit. It was weird."-she smiled as she rolled her window down. "Bye baby!"-she called to him and he waived.
"That must be why he looked fit to kill."-Emily chuckled as they pulled out of the roundabout driveway.
"Really?"-Rachel laughed.
"Yeah it was crazy. He was all possessive and stuff. Not in a creepy this is a red flag kind of way but in a…bend me over and take me daddy kind of way. I will never admit this to him, but that was hot as hell!"-Leah wiggled in her seat with a smile on her face.
"Oh you like being dominated dominated?"-Kim teased. Leah threw a comb at her.
"I don't know maybe. But I do know one thing."-she started.
"What's that?"-Emily asked as they hit the sidewalk and waited for cars to pass so they could turn onto the street.
"I'm going to have to dress like that again."-Leah said with a mischievous smile.
"He's gonna kill you."-Rachel warned, making a face.
"When's that barbeque three, two months? I'll do it then."-She looked in the side view mirror just before they turned and could see that Jacob was still in the doorway watching them leave.
"Girl he is still in the doorway. If you wear something like that again he's gonna tear you up."-Kim laughed.
"That's the point."-Leah smirked and they laughed just as her phone went off.
Where are you guys going again, the text said.
"Yup I'm definitely going to have to dress up again."-she smiled to herself.
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Three Months Later
"Can I change into something more comfortable Leah?"-Emily asked loudly. She was a terrible actress, but they had to hold back a giggle. The plan was to make a show of Emily leaving her clothes behind as to later explain how Leah got her hands on her outfit next week at the barbeque. Jacob is far too observant for her to have plot holes that most people wouldn't consider.
"Of course."-Leah said and Emily smiled knowingly as she walked by. They were in the kitchen as was Jacob who was making dinner for them. Sam, Emily's husband, Victoria and her husband Riley was coming over and they were going to have a couple's game night.
Jacob watched the two talk not really listening but the alibi had still been set regardless.
The others made it over and they enjoyed the rest of the night scandal free.
"You have the clothes?"-Victoria whispered while Riley, Jacob and Sam finished whatever conversation they were having. The women were standing next to the Riley's car as everyone was about to leave.
"Yup I got them."-Leah said and they started to giggle.
"What are you hens giggling about?"-Riley asked over Sam's head. They were a little too suspicious for his liking. The men turned to look at them. They stopped laughing immediately.
"Nothing."-they sang collectively before giggling again.
"Leah you are crazy."-Emily smiled, nodding her head.
"I know."-Leah smiled proudly.
"Good luck girl."-Victoria chuckled before she opened her the car door.
"See you guys."-Leah waved as her and Jacob headed back into the house but not without her giving one last wink to Victoria and Emily.
The next week the barbeque was at Jacob's parents' house to celebrate his father retiring from his construction company. The place was packed with well-wishers, employees, family and friends and plenty of men to drive Jacob crazy when Leah came walking in. She was coming from work at City Hall so she would be later than everyone else and Jacob had no clue as to what she planned on wearing once she got off work.
"Alright."-she sighed to herself when she saw a pothole. She aimed for it with her open cup of cranberry juice and hit the gas a little. It spilled all over her. She looked down and smiled before pulling into the mall parking lot to change into Emily clothes. Now when Jacob asked why she was wearing her scantily clad outfit she could say, without lying, that she spilled her drink when she went over a pothole.
About twenty minutes later she pulled up to her in-law's house.
"Let's get this show on the road."- she smiled to herself evilly before sauntering up the path leading to the back of the house.
She doesn't know what it was, but Jacob just looked so freaking sexy and deliciously intimidating that day three months ago. She was hopped up on horny juice the entire Bachelorette party and threw herself at her husband the moment she got home. He happily caught her. It just happened the once and she was still high off that same horny juice whenever she saw him. His possessiveness was appealing, she craved it like an addict. She never knew that alpha male Jacob lurked underneath, just at the surface. He naturally had a dominate presence about him, but he's friendly, laid back and nonconfrontational so it's not that intimidating.
She smiled to herself and shook her head as she unlatched the gate to the yard. Deep down she knew she was being silly but she didn't care. She had to have that man again. It's not like she was doing anything wrong really. All she was doing was driving her husband crazy by making him paranoid and extremely jealous. That's all.
She sauntered into the large backyard and greeted people as she went. They gaped at the woman dressed like a sex kitten. She was a sluttier version of Desperate Darcy from 90 Day Fiancé when she had changed in the airport bathroom. She had on her black seven-inch, thigh high red bottoms that she's only worn once matched with a red long sleeve romper. One would think the boots are kind of bad but it's just a romper so no big whoop. Nope. Emily's romper barely fit her and Leah is six inches taller than Emily with a slightly curvier figure. Her cleavage literally popped out of the extreme deep v neck. The shorts were so short the bottom of her cheeks were hanging out ever so slightly and her back was…out. Completely out. It was cut in the shape of an open diamond. Oh and she doesn't have on a bra so she was dancing around freely. Emily was only 5'4 and slim with modest curves and slight pouch after three kids and she could barely get away with her outfit, so imagine what Leah looks like.
She came further into the yard looking for Jacob when she caught the eye of the resident pervert, Paul. He probably wasn't even invited but came over when he saw everyone else gathering. He gawked and started licking his ashy lips at her, smiling his yellow tooth smile instantly making her second guess her decision. As he hastily made his way towards her she swerved and caught sight of her coconspirators and quickly walked over to them. Their mouths popped open and they started laughing and cackling at the sight of her.
"Hey girls."-Leah said with a twirl. "How do I look?"-she smirked with her hands on her hips.
"It doesn't look like that on me."-Emily smiled with a head shake. She was kind of worried Leah would stretch it out.
"You are really trying to get into trouble aren't you?"-Kim laughed.
"Yup."-Leah said with a neck twirl.
"He's gonna kill you Lee Lee."-Emily warned with a smile. Leah shrugged.
"Have you seen him yet?"-Victoria asked.
"No. Where is he?"-she asked looking around the yard.
Jacob was sitting down by the pool next to his parents talking with some of his family members when he noticed a few people were looking in one direction. He didn't think anything of it but lazily followed their line of sight and spotted a woman in a scantily clad outfit. He scrunched his face at her. This was a family friendly barbeque and this woman was damn near naked. She stuck out like a slutty thumb.
He got up to find out who this woman was and who invited her and ask her to cover up or leave. More than likely it was Paul because who else would invite someone who dressed like this and Paul wasn't even invited to begin with. As he walked toward the woman he felt guilty about the fact he was actually kind of, just a little, aroused by her body in that outfit. Especially the boots. As he continued to approach her he continued his appraisal. The more he looked the more he swore he actually recognized those thighs, that booty.
"Here he comes!"-Victoria whisper yelled. They all waited in anticipation and held in their giggles. Leah's heart was hammering in her chest.
Jacob was only a few feet from her when it hit him why recognized her body and was attracted to this woman.
"Leah!"-he gaped. She slowly spun around with a smile plastered on her face.
"Hi baby."-she grinned with a skip toward him. Kim chewed on her hotdog so hard to keep from laughing that she almost chipped her tooth.
Jacob stood there with his eyes and mouth wide, scanning her body up and down. She gave herself a mental high five. Well it was clearly working.
"I just got here."-she said as she pecked him on parted the lips. When she pulled back he was still gawking at her.
"Hey there you are Leah I've been looking for you."-Paul said as he made his way over, beer belly leading the way. He smiled his missing tooth smile and Leah cringed.
Jacob's head snapped up and he roughly pushed her behind him.
"Hey!"-she exclaimed as she steadied herself to keep from falling.
"Back off Paul."-Jacob warned with flared nostrils.
"Ok Ok. I just came over to say hi to the pretty lady."-he smiled but backed away slowly but not before slyly throwing Leah a wink.
"What are you wearing?"-Jacob asked as he whirled around to face her. She stuck her chest out and flicked her long brown hair over her shoulder.
"Oh this. I had a little accident."-she said innocently.
"What kind of accident?"-he said through his teeth, eyes darting around the yard. Every time he saw a man looking in her direction he angled his body to block her and shot death glares.
"I was drinking cranberry juice when I went over a pothole. It spilled all over me. I had to run into the mall and change."-she said innocently. And this is why she actually drove over a pothole; she was free from lying.
"Did you stop in the hooker's department on the way out?"-he asked, teeth still clenched.
"No silly."-she giggled, slapping his shoulder. She was getting so hot it was unreal.
"Then where did you get these clothes? I've never seen them before."-he huffed, shifting once again when his brother Embry gawked in their direction, dropping his drink with his hand hanging in the air.
"Remember Emily got changed into something more comfortable at our house last week?"-she asked but he just stood there looking at her with a death glare. "I brought her clothes with me to give them back to her the next day. I kept forgetting to give them back to her, but thankfully it worked out because I wouldn't have anything else to wear and I wasn't going to drive an hour and a half to our house then back here and I wasn't going to miss Billy's retirement party."-she said with big eyes as if she was so grateful.
"Thankfully?"-he exclaimed incredulously. The three women were still behind them, snorting juice through their noses they were so entertained.
"Would you rather I be naked?"-she asked, flipped her hair again and walked around him. She walked by her friends heading for the food table and had a huge smile on her face and winked at them as she went. They did anything they could to keep from laughing but backed away from Jacob as he stomped after her.
"Leah?"-Jacob's grandpa Ephraim called.
"Oh hi grandpa."-she smiled and went over to hug him. When she bent down she gave anyone who was behind her a show. Paul was clearly behind her because he groaned loudly somewhere off in the sleazy distance.
"I...since when...you look…"-the old man stuttered. Leah at least had the good decency to feel embarrassed with the 94-year-old man gawking at her.
"Sorry grandpa Black, we're just leaving."-Jacob all but screamed as he grabbed Leah's arm and drug her off. The old man's eyes were so wide they'd pop out if he didn't put them back in his head soon. He grabbed his oxygen mask and took several hits, watching her as she walked away.
"If I was sixty years younger."-he wheezed into his oxygen mask.
Jacob was all but dragging Leah by the arm to get out of there. She looked over her shoulder to her friends and smiled with her tongue out. They laughed so hard they were hunched over. Just as they reached the kitchen door, there was no way he was walking her through the yard to the path leading to the front, Sam called his name. Jacob tried to keep going but Sam caught up.
"What?"-he shouted as he whirled around, blocking Leah. Sam stopped abruptly and looked at him like he was crazy but cautiously continued speaking anyway.
"I was thinking now that you're officially the new owner of the company we should throw you a par-"Sam stopped abruptly and looked down with lidded eyes. Jacob followed his line of sight and snapped his head back around. Leah had taken a step from behind him and was on full display. She was playing with fire.
"Leah I…"-Sam trailed off after losing his train of thought. "Isn't that Emily's?"-he asked confused.
"Yeah it was an emergency I had to borrow it."-she smiled and bat her lashes.
"It doesn't look anything like that on Emily."-he huffed headily, eyeing her up and down. Jacob's mouth hung slack as he looked at Sam incredulously.
"Bye Sam!"-he exclaimed and snatched Leah's arm back up. He had his hand on the door and was almost inside when his sister Rebecca called him.
"What now?"-he huffed as he threw his head back.
"Jake, I need you to hop back on the grill. I have to put the baby down for a nap and Edward is busy playing with all the children."-she said holding her seven-month-old baby in her arms.
"Ask Embry."-he said dismissively.
"Well forget you then!"-she exclaimed and stormed off to find her other brother. His eyes were fiery and his jaw was tight and pulsing. His shoulders were square and tense and his presence was dominating and dangerous. It went straight to Leah's head and made her deliciously dizzy.
He walked them halfway through the kitchen when she jerked out of his hold. She was so giddy her legs were almost jello but she wanted more.
"Wait I forgot to tell Emily I'll give her her clothes back tomorrow."-she exclaimed and ran back into the yard.
"Just tell her later!"-he yelled but she kept going. She had the biggest smile on her face and it almost hurt to hold it. She doesn't know why she didn't play this game with him before.
She ran over to them and they laughed. Leah is indeed crazy.
"Is he mad?"-she asked biting her lip. She didn't want to look over her shoulder with the huge smile on her face.
"Oh yeah. He is pissed."-Emily said into her cup as she stole a glance at the angry man while he made an angry path towards their group.
"I need to try this with Jared."-Kim said appreciatively. She had to admit Jacob did look hot.
"It would never work."-Victoria shook her head.
"Why?"-Kim asked cocking her head.
"Leah always dresses casual and even tomboyish sometimes with sexy outfits here and there. You on the other hand dress like a slut. It wouldn't be anything out of the ordinary. He's used to it and he loves it."-she shrugged.
"Hey!"-Kim said offended. She started hitting Victoria in the head when Jacob marched over.
"Let's go Leah."-he demanded.
"Ok one sec I ju-"-she started.
"Now!"-he commanded and next things she knew, he threw her over his shoulder, cupping her butt so no one could get another show like when she hugged grandpa Black. She squeaked in shock and beat him on his back. He just kept walking, eating her hits like Doritos.
"Bye Leah!"-they laughed and she lifted head up and looked like she was in pure heaven before giving them a thumbs up.
Jacob slid the sliding glass door back so fast it rattled. They got a few steps into the house when Paul called after him.
"Oh my God you have got to be kidding me!"-he said to the ceiling. "Stay here."-he ordered while putting her down before going out to meet Paul. Leah was pretty much drooling now; reckless Leah is a horny Leah apparently.
She doesn't know what the conversation was about but Jacob stormed back in angrily.
"Let's go."-he said. Leah looked at Jacob then over her shoulder to Paul while Jacob drug them out of the kitchen.
Jacob looked over his shoulder just as Paul motioned with his pinky and thumb to his head, gesturing Leah to call him. Jacob stopped dead in his tracks and marched back over to Paul.
"Did you just tell my wife to call you?"-he asked knowing the answer.
"Um…"-Paul said looking around. He didn't mean for Jacob to see him do that.
"Because I know you didn't just ask my wife to call you."-Jacob said, stepping closer to Paul.
"Uh oh."-Leah breathed. She wanted to get Jacob worked up not angry. "Maybe this was a bad idea."-she said to herself and quickly walked over towards them.
Paul and Jacob exchanged a few words before Jacob gripped him up by his collar cussing him out then put him in a headlock. Embry and Riley ran over and broke them apart. Paul fixed his clothes and smoothed his combover back into place before putting his sock covered foot back into his brown sandal that had flipped off when Jacob grabbed him.
"Imma pluck his last two teeth from his mouth."-Jacob hissed reaching for him.
"Jake calm down. Don't ruin daddy's party."-Embry cautioned while holding his furious older brother away from Paul. Thankfully they were sort of hidden from their angle by the kitchen and most of the party goers didn't see what was going on. Leah came up and put her hand on his shoulder frowning. She felt terrible now and it was no longer fun and games.
He grabbed her hand and they hastily went through the house and out the front door to his car. He got her in the passenger side and slammed the door.
"I guess I'll get my car later."-she mumbled to herself as he opened his door and jumped in. He put it in drive and sped off.
They sat in angry silence for twenty minutes with Leah stealing glances.
"Sorry."-she mumbled looking down at her hands.
She was never doing this again. Jacob didn't say anything but when they got to a red light, she could feel him looking at her and she snuck a peek from behind her curtain of hair. He was looking at her body in that way. His breathing was labored and he was gripping the steering wheel so tight his knuckle bones were poking through. When the light turned green he hit the gas and was on a mission to get home as soon as possible.
Her head snapped back in surprise both from his speed and the fact that he was mad but in the best kind of way.
Well maybe I will do it again she thought with a smile.
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They were in the living room with Jacob watching the Seahawks play the Bears while Leah sat there…watching him. He could feel her eyes burning into the side of his skull. He's been glancing at her trying to figure out what she's looking at for all three quarters of the game. Three quarters of football Leah has been sitting on the couch next to him with her feet tucked underneath her, leaning on the back of the couch…watching him. He's been stealing glances at her, smiling at her wearily on occasion, shifting away from her and angling his body to face the other way. All the while she stayed put watching him with a smirk.
It was the end of the third quarter and he sighed and turned to her.
"What Leah?"-he huffed frustratedly.
"Nothing."-she smiled. She continued looking at him with a smirk.
"Ooookay."-he sung with a nod, widening his eyes like she was crazy as he turned back to the screen. She continued staring at him for another three minutes.
"Why are you looking at me?"-he asked tilting his head.
"Cause you're fione."-she smiled, biting her lips for emphasis. His head snapped in her direction and he smirked but he quickly turned back to the screen. Her piercing, unwavering gaze was eerie.
"I never said you were blind."-he smirked, turning back to her and leaned in to kiss her. He pulled back and she was still looking at him with a creepy smirk. He turned back to the screen just as the fourth quarter started. She was still sitting there looking at him. He felt like his face was on fire, set ablaze by her eyes. His leg started bouncing up and down and he started gritting his teeth.
"Stop looking at me!"-he shouted, slamming his hands on the couch. Her smile widened.
"Make me."-she challenged without missing a beat. His head snapped back in surprise.
"What?"-he asked shocked. She shrugged.
"Make me."-she smirked again. She leaned back against the armrest as if daring him.
"Stop looking at me."-he said curiously, challenging her right back.
"And what are you going to do if I don't?"-she asked. She leaned back with her arm laying across the top of the couch, eyebrow raised cockily.
Jacob looked at her like she was an alien. Since the barbeque four weeks ago Leah has been acting different, crazy even for her. She used to be shy about staring at him so openly and looked away if he caught her. She hated public displays of affection feeling as if people were watching them. When she initiated love making it was usually cautiously or at least innocently and playful. Now? Now she openly stares at him unashamed so now he's the one who looks away at times, feeling overwhelmed. She grabs his butt in public whenever she feels like it, which is often, she gropes him under tables at restaurants or licks and reaches under his shirt to fondle him as they walk down the street. And when she wants it…she'll just walk up to him and reach down his pants into his underwear while biting his neck.
He doesn't know what has gotten into her and he's not complaining either. Their love life has taken a wild and exciting turn. In all the nine years they've been together and seven they've been married there has never been a dull moment or bad sex between them, but lately? He has no idea what's gotten into Leah, but his wife has been completely unpredictable and it's driving him crazy. Sometimes it's a good thing and other times it stresses him out.
Leah was hot for three months after the bachelorette party but since the barbeque she's been set ablaze. When they got home that day Jacob snatched her up and they stayed in the house, each calling out for work, for two days. Jacob was wild, wilder than he's ever been and oh so possessive. Those two days locked in the house touching, biting, sucking, licking, prodding grinding and everything else Jacob could think of, have spoiled Leah to no end. She's been hot in the tail ever since and doesn't know what's gotten into her, other than Jacob, and she doesn't care she just wants more of it. More of him. Every time she sees Jacob she ignites like gasoline to a flame.
"What has gotten into you?"-he asked tilting his head thoughtfully.
"You."-she said with a wink, biting her lip. He coughed in surprise at her vulgarity. She slid her leg forward and emphasized her statement with a brush of her foot against his crotch. He yelped and jumped in surprise.
"Why have you been so crazy woman?"-he huffed, taking deep breaths.
"I don't know."-she shrugged honestly. And she didn't know why he's driving her so crazy…nor does she care.
"What's going on with you?"-he asked her seriously. He just had to know.
"I don't know what it is but the night of the bachelorette party you were so hot when you went all alpha male on me. It was hands down the most erotic thing I'd seen up to that point."-she admitted, shivering with a smile. Jacob sat back with a look of amusement before tilting his head frowning.
"What do you mean up to that point?"-he asked cocking a disapproving eyebrow with his arms crossed.
"Billy's retirement barbeque blew it out of the water. I mean you literally threw me over your shoulder and got into a scuffle over me. You were a caveman! And when we got home…"-she threw her head back and swooned, fanning herself.
"Oh."-he laughed before leaning back with a smug smirk. "So you liked that huh?"-he asked in a deep voice.
"Mhm."-she nodded. He slowly started to lean in towards her with a smirk. "I have a confession to make."-Leah started abruptly and he stopped and leaned back wearily.
"Uh oh."-he said with a side eye.
"You know my outfit at the barbeque?"-she asked.
"Yeah…"-he said slowly. How the heck could he forget it?
"I planned it. I did it on purpose."-she admitted and bit her lip in anticipation to his reaction.
"What do you mean you did it on purpose? I thought you spilled your drink and had to change your clothes."-he said confused. She let out a puff of air.
"I did…intentionally."-she said curling into herself shyly.
"How could you have done it on purpose? I remember when Emily left her clothes. How could you have them if it was on purpose?"-he asked sitting up.
"She sort of helped me out. It was all an elaborate scheme I cooked up. I had her make a show of changing and leaving her clothes so I'd have an alibi. I purposefully drove over the pothole so I wouldn't be lying when I told you I did and changed into the clothes so I could wear them to the party. I wanted to get you riled up."-she admitted caving into herself even more with a shy smile. He sat there for a long pause looking at her.
"Why would you do that?"-he asked scooting to the edge of the couch. She grabbed a pillow and hid behind it.
"You were so attractive that night of the bachelorette party I had to see you like that again. Like I was soooo turned on and the sex was spectacular. I knew if I went further and did it in front of a crowd you'd react again."-she said with her voice trailing off as she peeked at him from over the pillow. It sounded ridiculous saying it out loud.
"So you played on my emotions and had me get into a fight all for foreplay?"-he said with his jaw clenched. His eyes bore a hole through her.
"I didn't mean for you to get mad, just possessive and maybe a little jealous. I felt terrible when you got genuinely upset and got into that scuffle with Paul. I'm sorry about that I really am."-she said, sitting the pillow down to cross her legs. She licked her lips nervously.
"What did you think was going to happen when you showed up with your butt half hanging out and your tits bouncing around?"-he said with fire in his eyes.
"I didn't think t-"
"No you didn't think that's the problem."-he said cutting her off. He sat looking at nothing for a few minutes, making her nervous.
"I'm sorry."-she said quietly, going crazy at his silence and stoic gaze. He huffed and sat there for another minute or two before getting up and going upstairs, slamming their bedroom door.
"Crap."-she sighed sadly. She knew he might get annoyed if she ever told him the truth, which she now regrets, but she didn't think he'd get that mad. It wasn't that serious was it?
He was upstairs for a while so she tried listening to see if she could hear him but she couldn't. All she could faintly hear was something clanking around. She cut the tv off and hugged the pillow feeling guilty and silly looking back on everything. She hadn't gotten an opportunity to dress up again and wasn't necessarily planning on doing it any time soon but now she doubts she ever will.
"Get up here Leah."-she heard Jacob call suddenly. He was not asking either. She looked up the stairs but he was clearly up the hall in their doorway so she couldn't see him. She never heard him talk to her like that before. She panicked and tried to find a way out of the situation and the house. If she left he'd run after her and if she stayed he'd come down the steps pissed off. But if she went up what would he do hit her? Any other time she'd say no way he's not a women beater, but now with his commanding voice she wasn't so sure.
"Get up here now Leah!"-he ordered loudly. She jumped at his voice and slowly walked to the stairs. She stood there looking up the staircase that suddenly seemed a mile long. With heavy legs she slowly walked the stairs texting as she went. If anything happens to me Jacob did it she texted Emily Kim and Victoria. Just in case.
Slowly she walked up the long hall not seeing him. She got to the closed bedroom door and slowly creaked it open poking her head in just as slowly. When she didn't see him she sighed in relief and walked into the room but grew weary again. Where was he? She slowly walked into the bathroom but he wasn't there, then walked into his closet but he wasn't there either.
She went to leave but turned to check in her closet and he was standing in there with a hoodie on over his face, arms crossed as he leaned against the wall looking straight ahead to the other side. He looked menacing. She took a step back and quickly glanced at the bedroom door.
"Get in here."-he all but growled. She gulped and slowly walked into the closet, sure to stay near the opposite wall. Abruptly he uncrossed his arms and went over to the closet door, slamming it. She jumped and swallowed the imaginary lump in her throat.
He leaned against the wall again and watched her fumble around.
"I know you're probably mad but let me jus-"she started when the lights suddenly cut off. "Jake?"-she breathed into the darkness.
He didn't say anything and it made her nervous. They stood in the closet with no sound or movement between them. She stood there in the dark pleading with her eyes for them to adjust so she could see him. She was nervous but went into a full-on panic when she felt his large hands grab her ruffly and move her to the back wall before something cold and metal clamped around her wrist.
"Oh my gosh Jacob what are you doing?"-she asked struggling against the metal. He didn't say anything. She struggled for what felt like forever but was only five minutes before he grabbed her waist. Quickly he yanked her slippers off followed by her pants. Her breathing hitched at the fear that consumed her to the point it became labored in the dark silent walk-in closet. He slipped something on her feet that went all the way up her thighs and she realized she was wearing boots.
Before she could ask another question that would no doubt be ignored, she felt cold metal around her ankles over the boots. She was standing, slightly dangling from cuffs connected to chains around her wrists and ankles. She struggled against them begging Jacob to let her go but still he said nothing.
Out of nowhere there was a loud smack against her ass. She gasped before hissing at the pain.
"What are you doing?"-she all but cried. She just knew he'd lost his mind and was about to kill her in her own closet. He said nothing only slapped her on the ass again.
Her body moved and swayed with his slaps. There was a ripping sound in front of her and she realized he'd just torn her shirt off. Now she was just in her bra, panties and thigh high boots. She tried to bring her arms down to cover herself as she struggled to see him in the dark. Him not speaking and not being able to see is what was making her scared more than anything.
For a few minutes, ten, there was nothing and he never answered her every time she called his name. There were noises and she knew he was moving around just not what he was doing. Just like before, suddenly she felt him as he grabbed her panties and ripped them off followed by her bra. There she was completely naked, slightly dangling from her cuffs in thigh high boots. She didn't know what he was doing but also didn't understand why she was getting a little excited.
He smacked her repeatedly on the ass, harshly biting pinching and pulling on her breast hair and everywhere else on her body. She couldn't help her low moan when he bit her nipple while ruffly pulling her hair. When she moaned he backed away and left her hanging there with her body on fire.
"Jacob…please…"-she had no idea what she was begging for but she knew she wanted it.
Silently, a red light came on startling her. She looked around the room trying to find him but didn't see him. She looked down to see she was in the red bottoms she wore to the retirement party. There were cuffs around her wrists and ankles and chains connected to those and they were connected to a winch. She knows he bought them for work but has no idea how he got them attached to the wall and ceiling.
"So you think it's funny to play with my emotions?"-he asked from behind her. She yelped not having known he was back there and moaned when he slapped her ass harder than before.
"No."-she hissed feeling her womb go numb with need. He slapped her again and yanked her head back by her hair.
"Don't lie to me little girl."-he said in a gruff deep voice.
"Sorry."-she breathed, biting her lip to keep from whimpering for more. He provocatively rubbed her booty while biting her neck still behind her. She tried to press back into him but he stepped back.
"You think it's funny to watch me get into a fight?"-he seemed to growl, dragging his short nails up her exposed inner thigh.
"No."-she panted. He slapped her on the titties and pinched her clit. "Oh God yes yes I do!"-she gasped, feeling fluid collect between her folds.
"Good girl."-he smiled against her neck. He lazily trailed his tongue from her shoulder to her neck and to her ear where he proceeded to bite down.
She tried to press into him again but this time he backed away and stepped in front of her. She gasped and moaned when she saw that he was stark naked, fully erect and heavily engorged. He walked backward, penis bouncing and slapping into his stomach as he went, to lean against the wall, watching her. She struggled against the cuffs wanting desperately to do the split on his dick. He stood still as he watched her with his chest heaving, dick twitching. She pressed her legs together to try to get some pressure on her clit and anywhere else that was erotically numb and on fire.
"You like when I get possessive?"-he breathed with heavy lids. All Leah could do was nod as she continued to lust desperately for her husband. Her eyes landed on his penis that was throbbing and wet. A slow smirk spread across his face. "You like my dick?"-he asked.
"Yes."-she breathed on a heavy pant.
"You want it in your mouth?"-he asked as his breathing hitched.
"Yes."-she hissed, nodding dumbly.
"You want it inside you?"-he asked in a deep voice that was heavy with lust.
"Please."-she moaned begging, knowing full well what she was begging for this time.
He watched her intently as he brought a finger up and slowly slid it up and down his massive penis. She swallowed wanting to get her mouth on it. He continued moving his finger, swirling it around the slit before running it up and down again. He did this repeatedly. She struggled against the chains, groaning in her frustration when she couldn't move. He smirked at this.
His face went serious before he shifted his legs, spreading them and started to slowly stroke himself with his eyes still trained on her. She followed his hand like she was hypnotized. He started moving faster and faster, slamming his hips into his palm as he fucked his own hand while she watched. He groaned loudly just before cum shot out, hitting her leg even from the distance she was dangling. He continued, still watching her, until he was finished and had been milked like a cow.
She moaned and tried to touch herself but the chains prevented her. As his heart slowed he tilted his head to the side and that arrogant smirk slowly spread across his face again. His wife was in sheer torture and he loved every minute of it.
He moved in front of her just out of her desperate reach. He smiled down at her with his arms crossed. Her breast are heavy and had been bouncing with every struggle she made. There was a clear sheen running down her upper thigh and he knew she had cum just watching him but he also knew there was no way it was satisfying with him not inside of her one hole or the another.
Standing behind her, he pressed his body flush against her. She pressed her ass into his deflated penis with abandon.
'Sorry I'm all out."-he teased, smiling into her ear before dragging his teeth along the top. She whimpered.
Her torso started moving lower and she realized he was lowering the chains around her wrists so she was bent over in the air, held up by the chains above her with her feet still on the ground. He spread her legs with his thigh and rubbed up and down her crease twice before removing it. She groaned.
"You've been a bad girl Leah."-he whispered behind her. She gasped and panted when he slid his hand up and down her slit from her ass to her clit and tried to grind into his hand. Quickly he withdrew it before slapping her pussy.
"Oh my gosh!"-she panted, shocked and oh so aroused. He did it again and again and again and just when she was about to cum he stopped. "Jacob!"-she said angrily, trying her hardest to look at him over her shoulder.
"No no. You play with my emotions I play with yours."-he smiled, rubbing his dangling penis up and down where he just slapped.
"That's not fair."-she huffed, trying and failing to hold in her moans. He stilled her hips when she tried to grind into him again and just held his dick there pressed tight to her from clit pass her asshole. He was huge so it couldn't completely fit in between her legs.
She struggled to move but he held her still. Her beathing got heavier and her moans came louder when she felt him slowly erecting all over again. Once he was fully erected he stood back in front of her.
"Eat."-he commanded, shoving his dick in her face. She made out with it before taking him fully in her mouth and drank like she was dehydrated. Her head bobbed wildly and her moans were muffled by his beautiful dick. Before he came he stepped back, plopping out of her mouth.
"I'm not finished,"-she pouted.
"Neither am I."-he panted. The chains yanked her back up to a dangling position once again, but before she could adjust she was hoisted higher and the chains on her ankles lifted her legs in front of her and her pussy was eye level with him.
"Mmmm."-he hummed as he buried his face between her legs. She shoved her hips forward but he caught them in time, stilling her. He licked and sucked everywhere but where it counted the most.
"Jacob if you don't-"she started angrily and gasped out in pleasure when he rammed three fingers inside of her, moving at a devastatingly slow speed. She moaned and her head slammed back against the wall.
"I'm hungry."-he hummed into her lower stomach before he ate her like a starving man. She moaned and geared. He rammed his ringers into her over and over picking up his sucking and licking every time he added or removed a finger. He was moaning and slurping loudly as he drank every drop of her. His whole hand was fisting her in and out in and out while he drank and she started screaming and shaking on the edge of bliss when he stopped.
"Oh my God Jacob no! Don't stop please I'm right there. You feel so good."-Leah cried. But he didn't move, just looked at her through his lashes with his head still between her legs. He held her gaze as he dipped his tongue inside her before pulling it out and flicked her clitoris with his tongue once, twice, three times and stopped all movement.
"If you don't let me cum I'm going to ooooohoicoadsfnacgk"-her rant turned to moans turned to gibberish when in a flash he lowered the chains on her wrist and she fell with him between her legs and she landed on his dick. He pulled the chains up and down in a wild pace, every time impaling her. They were moaning, groaning and cussing with every release of the chains. He started slapping and dragging his short nails down her body with his free hand when he pulled the chain up, releasing her from his dick only to impale her all over again. He repeated this over and over and over again. One final time he lowered her and released the chain, gripped her tightly and slammed her against the wall pounding into her for a few rapid thrust, denting the wall behind her. He was biting her neck to the point he drew blood before both of them shouted each other's names and came with an explosion of light behind their eyes.
He kept going until he was milked all over again and on his last thrust, he hit the right spot and sent her, and himself, into another bout of delicious convulsions of pleasure. He sucked and ate her titties as they both calmed down and his legs returned from the land of jelly. He pulled the chains up higher so his head was between her legs again and lazily cleaned her up with his tongue, humming and moaning, impaling her with it every few licks. She came again and his dick twitched roughly. He slurped and swallowed, making out with her pussy.
She slid down his body when he pressed a button on her handcuffs, finally releasing her from her chains. She kissed him roughly and he returned it in kind.
"I need to dress slutty more often."-she breathed when they pulled back. He threw his head back and laughed but eventually sobered up and looked at her with his head cocked to the side.
"You're going to regret saying that."-he said in a gruff voice.
For the next eight hours he made her regret it over and over again.
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The wind blew through the window, blowing the curtain back. The sun peeked in and shined in her face blinding her. She groaned and rolled in the other direction.
"Get up."-Jacob laughed as he walked back into the room. She ignored him and burrowed deeper under the blanket. He smiled and yanked it off. "Oh my God."-he gasped. She looked up at him groggily.
"What."-she mumbled, squinting from the sun. He just looked at her with his mouth open. "Jacob what is it?"-she asked worriedly.
"I did that to you?"-he asked wide eyed.
"Did what? What are you talking about?"-she asked. He pointed at her body and she got up and went to the bathroom to look in the mirror. "Oh wow!"-she breathed as she examined herself. She was bruised everywhere. There was pretty much not one part of her body that didn't have a mark or blue or black bruise on it. And her neck. Her neck was worse of all as it looked like it was swollen, discolored and slightly torn. She smiled as she traced some of the marks.
"I can't believe I did that. I'm so sorry Leah. Was I that rough with you?"-Jacob breathed with watery eyes. He stood behind her looking at her body feeling guilty.
"Sorry? You better not be sorry!"-Leah pouted at him in the mirror.
Last night was the best sex they had ever had hands down, bar none. Jacob had no reason to feel guilty especially considering she looked at her marks and bruises as well-earned battle scars. She liked her bruises and didn't plan on covering them up. Well maybe her neck; people would freak if they saw her neck especially since she worked at City Hall.
Jacob slowly reached out to touch her wounded neck and she winced from the sting. It was raw and sensitive. She was sore and in pain all over but it felt good. Real good. He jumped back and started apologizing profusely and even shed a few tears. She was upset at how upset her husband was and tried to reassure him she was ok and that she enjoyed it.
"No I took it too far."-he croaked shaking his head vehemently.
"You actually could've taken it further."-she smirked.
"That's not funny Leah!"-he exclaimed.
"Jacob calm down I'm ok. Really, I mean every word. Every word."-she emphasized but he stormed out of the bathroom and went into his walk-in closet slamming the door behind him. She sighed feeling bad that he thought he'd really hurt her. He could not be more wrong.
They both had decided to take off today and just stay locked in the house with each other but apparently Jacob had other plans now. She was downstairs making him breakfast to make him feel better when she heard him stomp down the steps and heard his keys clink when he grabbed them. She rushed out of the kitchen.
"Jacob where are you going?"-she asked. He was clearly dressed for work with his satchel slung over his shoulder.
"I'm going to work I'll be back later."-he mumbled not meeting her eyes.
"Ok. What do you want for dinner I'll cook tonight?"-she asked deciding to not argue since she could see he was just too upset to reason with and over nothing.
"I'm going to be late."-he mumbled and raced for the door.
"Don't I get a kiss?"-she called and shuffled to the door before he closed it.
He looked pained and like he was going to say no but she grabbed his face and pulled him into a kiss. He barely let his lips touch hers, applying as little pressure as possible.
"Have fun at work."-she smiled when they pulled back. He nodded without looking at her but his eyes snapped to her neck several times before he left.
She understood why he was upset. She looked like she was in an accident or an abusive marriage. It looked really bad but that's all; it only looked bad. She wasn't really hurt or in much pain and where she was she liked it, it added to the pleasure. She never knew she'd be into anything like they did last night but she is. She decided she would wait until he got back to talk to him
They never talked.
He kept avoiding her, avoiding her eyes, looking everywhere but her, not touching her, slept in another room half the time and left for work early and left from work late. He turned down all of her advances which is nothing like him. It was three weeks later and Leah had enough.
He was asleep one night having dared to actually sleep in their bedroom and she was watching him with her head propped up on her hand. Her bruises for the most part were gone or faint with just a few still harshly obvious.
"Jake."-she whispered knowing he wouldn't wake up but tried anyway. She knew it was up to her to make him see he didn't hurt her because he had thoroughly convinced himself that he had.
She slid under the sheet and opened the buttons on his boxers and pulled him out. He moaned a little but remained asleep. She licked the tip before kissing her way down his penis. He moaned louder and shifted a little. She smiled and slowly slid her mouth on his erecting penis and made love to it with her mouth. Jacob moaned in his sleep and started to fuck her mouth mercilessly. When Leah moaned his sleepy eyes opened and he was caught between thinking he was asleep and knowing he was awake.
"Leah?"-he asked groggily, pulling the sheet back to look down at her.
"Mmmm."-she hummed when she locked eyes with his. She made a suction move with her throat and his head slammed back onto his pillow. "Fuck my mouth Jacob."-she moaned before closing her eyes slowly as if she were in heaven and taking him deeper, massage his pulsing testicles. He started to thrust his hips to her mouth hungrily and grabbed her hair, planting her in place.
"Ugh…Leah."-he breathed eyes shut. He tugged on her hair tighter, slamming into her mouth repeatedly. She grabbed a pillow and placed it between her legs and humped the shit out of it as he fucked the shit out of her mouth. She came first and just before he did, she removed her mouth replacing it with her dripping pussy. She pulled her panties to the side and rode out his orgasm and his huge penis, as usual, hit her sweet spot immediately and she came with him.
Her head was back and his hands were gripped tightly around her hips while they caught their breath. He came to and realized he was fully awake and it wasn't a dream.
"Why would you do that? Did I hurt you?"-he breathed lifting her off him.
"You tell me."-she smiled as she plopped next to him with a smirk and grabbed his hand to move it between her legs so he could feel how slippery she was. He groaned and moved his hand away.
"Leah this isn't cool."-he started.
"Jacob enough already! I'm fine and so are you. Just stop!"-she shouted, sitting up.
'But-"
"There is no but. You are going to fuck me senseless tonight whether you like it or not!"-she demanded with her finger in his face. His head snapped back and she could see the amusement and arousal in his eyes before he covered it up. Had she said this any other time he would've had her bent over already.
"No."-he said rolling over.
"Yes you are."-she huffed. Pushing him back on his back. "Starting with my pussy."-she smirked and lifted her sleep shirt and moved her panties to the side before sitting on his face.
He groaned and moaned but still tried to get her off of him. She held onto the headboard and wouldn't let go. She started moving her pussy up and down his face, swirling her center over his mouth enticing him. He refused to touch her so she grinded all over his face creating friction in order to get what she wanted. He loved the way she felt and smelled and sounded and eventually grabbed her hips. He shoved his tongue inside her and moved her up and down on it then slid it out and sucked on her clit, but she could still feel his hesitation and his grip loosen. She moaned frustrated and stopped.
"Stick your tongue up straight."-she ordered and he complied. She slammed down on his tongue and rode his face, alternating between riding his tongue and sliding her slit on it back and forth. She grabbed his hands forcing them to her breast and squeezed making his grip tighter. Eventually she found a rhythm and he started fucking her pussy with his face throwing away caution. She was moaning and throwing her head back and forth enjoying his face, riding him like a horse. She came and he kept eating her until she had to push his head away.
She looked down at him and his eyes were dark and dilated. She smirked before slowly, teasingly moving her wet vagina down his face, neck, chest and to his dripping dick. He kissed her hard and flipped them over. She spread her legs as far as they could possibly go and moved her hands above her and held onto the headboard. He slid her panties to the side and slowly entered her, watching her face for discomfort. The worry was creeping back onto his face and he was sobering from their face riding. He was moving so slowly and refused to press his body to hers. She was angry.
"I'm sorry Leah this isn't going to work."-he apologized sliding out of her. He sat on the edge of the bed with his head in his hands. She wondered if he would respond if she changed tactics.
"Fine I'll go find Paul and have him do it."-she said leaning against the headboard. His head snapped up and murder was in his eyes.
"Leah don't go there."-he warned. She slapped him hard. He looked at her stunned.
"I wonder how much of him I can fit in my mouth."-she mused, tapping her chin.
"Leah."-Jacob warned again but she slapped him again. His chest was heaving and his lids were getting heavy.
"I wonder what he tastes like."-she smirked. Jacob grabbed her but she slapped him again while in his hold.
"You better stop playing with me. You go near Paul and he dies."-he huffed, shaking her slightly.
"I wonder if he can fit my titty in his mouth."-she moaned. Before he could go into a fit of rage like he was clearly about to do, she slapped him and threw him flat on his back on the bed. He penis was rock hard sticking straight in the air through his open boxers. His breathing was labored and she knew he was just about to tetter over the edge but needed a little incentive.
She stood up on the bed with him between her legs. He reached up and ripped her panties and laid there gazing at her dripping pink pussy that was all for him. She pulled off her nightgown and he yanked off his boxers. He was full of lust but there was just a little hesitation behind his eyes. She fondled her breast from above him and he moaned.
"You want it?"-she teased. He didn't say anything. He wanted her so bad he feared he'd hurt her again; he was sure he's split her in two. She smiled and turned around and began slowly twerking over his face with her pussy on full display above him. There was no music but it didn't matter as it was mind-numbingly erotic and hypnotizing. She stopped and looked down at him over her shoulder mischievously.
Without warning, she dropped down into a split on his juicy dick.
"Oh shit! Oh my God! Fuck! Oh shit!"-he shouted and she twerked in a split up and down on his dick.
They went at it like that before he grabbed her and forced her on her hands with her ass in the air. He lifted one of her legs onto his shoulder and pounded the cum out of her. He wasn't gentle at all. His pecks and six pack were tense and his biceps bulged. His jaw was tight and there were veins popping out of his neck that was covered in sweat. He gripped her leg so tight she knew it would bruise and she didn't care. Her titties bounced quickly with each demanding thrust. Their bodies smashed together loudly along with his grunt and her moans.
"You want it huh?"-he demanded.
"Yes God Yes!"-she moaned breathlessly; he slapped her ass hard.
"You want this dick?"-he groaned, slamming her further into the bed, hitting it harder, pinching her clit as he pounded her.
"Ooooooh."-she moaned loudly.
"I'm gonna beat this pussy until it's raw."-he growled, lifting her leg higher.
She saw lights as he was pounding it in a different spot that took away her ability to think. He was rough and possessive. He was an animal!
And an animal he remained for the rest of the night.
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They stayed locked in the house for six days fucking the life out of each other in any hole that pleased them, any surface that enticed them and any position that filled them. Their friends became worried so on the seventh day Emily and Victoria, with their husbands, came over beating on the door loudly. Jacob rushed and opened the door in just a towel. They gasped.
"Oh my goodness what happened?"-Riley asked, pointing at the many scars, marks and bruises Jacob had on his bare chest, neck, face and abs. Jacob stood there in a towel and wet hair having just cum out of the shower…and not alone.
"Jake I think I'm still dirty I need your tongue."-Leah teased in a high pitched, unrecognizable voice. Unrecognizable to anyone other than Jacob and by this point their neighbors. Jacob had run downstairs to get some Gatorade so she didn't know they had company. They looked in the direction the voice was coming from. Emily gasped when she looked back at Jacob.
"How could you?"-she said and slapped him. Sam held her back.
"Whoa whoa what was that for?"-Jacob asked with his hands up. He looked at her like she was crazy.
"Who is she?"-Victoria demanded, shoving him. She darted her eyes around trying to find the woman who was attached to that ugly high-pitched voice! The two women stormed into the house without asking.
"Who is whom?"-Jacob asked confused, wiping his face. He didn't mind Leah slapping him, loved it, but no other women would ever have that pleasure. He followed behind the uninvited guests. Sam smiled and pat him on the back.
"Seven-year itch?"-he asked in a whisper with a smile so his wife couldn't hear. Riley covered his mouth to hide his laugh. Unlike Sam he didn't approve or wanted to live vicariously through Jacob but this was too funny.
"In the house Jake? You couldn't go somewhere else?"-Riley sighed.
"Somewhere else? Seven-year itch? What are you two talking about and who are you two looking for?"-Jacob called to the women who were searching around wildly. Just then Leah skipped down the steps in nothing but whipped cream on her nipples and lower fold and she was bruised all over. Jacob's eyes widen just before hers.
"Oh my God!"-she squeaked and attempted to cover herself with her hands. Sam and Riley stood with their mouths open, not even trying to look away. Their wives ran over and Riley had the decency to turn his head whereas Sam continued to gawk before Emily covered his eyes with her hands.
"Sorry."-Sam mumbled, still trying to peek between her fingers. Without thinking, Jacob ran over and snatched his towel to drape around her, blocking her figure with his own.
"Come on man."-the men complained, grimacing.
"Jacob!"-Emily gasped with her hand over her eyes.
"Jacob."-Victoria breathed appreciatively with her hand over her chest, eyebrow raised. She now understood why Leah is so dickmatized. Riley covered her eyes.
"Oh shit."-Jacob hissed and snatched the throw off the back of the couch and wrapped it around his waist.
"What are you guys doing here?"-Leah squealed.
"We thought…"-Riley tried with warm cheeks.
"Nobody has heard from either of you for almost a week and you didn't go to work, so we came over. You did tell us if anything happened Jacob did it."-Victoria explained.
"What?"-Jacob exclaimed insulted, glaring at Leah. She whistled and looked away. She'd completely forgotten about that text.
"When we got here we thought he was with another woman. I didn't know your voice could get so high and seductive."-Emily said embarrassed.
"Another woman!"-Jacob said incredulously. He paused in his anger and looked thoughtful before smiling when it clicked. "Oooooh."-he laughed humped forward and Leah shoved him.
"What's so funny."-she hissed still cowering behind him.
"What were you two doing?"-Emily asked knowing full well what the married couple was doing. Jacob shrugged nonchalantly with a huge smile.
"Seven-year itch."-he winked at Sam. The foursome had the good sense to look embarrassed.
He threw them out and proceed to scratch his itch over and over and over again.
Hope you like! Now I know what you're thinking if you know me: "I thought you didn't write lemons". Well I don't! *crosses arms childishly*This is my first and last lemon ever. Out of nowhere I was wondering what would happen if my husband didn't approve of a racy outfit I wore (I forget why that thought crossed my mind) and somehow this is what my mind cooked up. I laughed when I was done daydreaming, then was mortified at how vulgar it was then realized it would make a good story lol. I had zero intention of writing in the lemon part of my daydream but the story didn't seem right without it. I actually cut it short because I (Leah) in turn tortures/gets revenge my husband (Jacob) in my daydream but I didn't want to right another lemon I felt icky *lip quivers*. I Started to swap Paul and Jacob after I was done because it fits his personality & I want another story about him, but decided to keep it Jacob. I'll do a L+P story later. Yall know I love me some Paul. Anyway there you go :)
The needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few…so I need you to read then I need you to review…or I'll throw your grapes in the microwave and set them on fire. Did you guys know that grapes legit catch fire in the microwave? Little advice: if you're making fruit salad or something but your grapes are frozen and you need to quickly thaw them or warm them, do not put them in the microwave. Don't say I didn't warn you.