Jane finds out that William has been writing smutfics inspired by their relationship.
THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT.
I was waiting outside the public library, waiting for Jane's shift to end. To while away the time, I watched observed the collection of individuals gathered in the park in front of the Wayward library. There were families with children - some armed with water guns, couples sipping iced drinks and office workers, on their phones with their blazers hanging from their arms. Everywhere I looked, I am reminded that summer is here.
My thoughts wander back to my pretty girl and how she her skirts have gotten shorter as the season progressed. I stuck my hand in my pocket, feeling the shape of the keys to our rental car sitting in the parking lot. I smile as I think about our plans for the upcoming weekend. I may have been intentional in my choice for a weekend getaway. I may have chosen to rent a cabin near a mountain stream because I wanted to see her in that cute little navy blue swimsuit, legs stretched out on a sunny rock, water beading on her bosom.
"Will!" she cries breaking me out of my thoughts.
She runs over to me, giving me a quick peck on my lips. I take her backpack from her as I reach out and grasp her hand.
"Ready for our vacation?" I smile as I lift her hand to my lips.
"More ready than you, slowpoke!" her eyes glint as she copies a speed ability from a nearby kid. I feel a slight breeze as she disappears into a blur of white, running towards the parking lot.
"Hurry up or I'll leave you behind!" I hear her faraway voice yell from our rental car.
I chuckle at her antics as I recall Simon's words "William, you really adore women who can kick your ass."
Yes, Simon, I am head over heels in love with my strong-ass pretty girl.
"Not fair. I had to carry all your stuff." I pout when I finally reach the car, me, slightly out of breath, sweat starting to form on my brow.
"Aww... better luck next time, sweetheart." she giggles as she pulls my down by the collar, guiding my lips to hers.
I step into the car, rev up the engine and pull out of New Bostin, heading for the mountains. Our ride is fun, we pass by many scenic vistas and heavily shaded forests on the way to our cabin. Two hours in, and I already have so much material for OculusAureus's next piece of work, my anonymous Mumblr persona and his ever expanding portfolio featuring my beautiful fiancee.
We're both pretty hungry by the time we reach the cabin. As I expected, we would reach the cabin right around dinner time.
"Jane, I packed a picnic basket for dinner. Would you want to go down to the creek to enjoy it with me?"
"Sure! Give me a second to change into my swimsuit." chirps my bright-eyed fiancee.
Moments later, she emerges, with a loose Kaftan with a hint of a dark blue halter peeking from the neckline.
I groan internally - it's as if she's read my latest piece about her in that exact bikini.
"Lead the way Will!"
I shake my head as I take her hand and lead her down the short path to the creek.
Dinner is fun, with us enjoying the babbling of the creek, and us making conversation about everything. Jane pouts as she tells me how she's actually the slowest at librarian because nobody around possesses a speed ability she can copy, hence she can't speed through her work.
"Well, it's important because I just want to come home and molest you!" she huffs, completely serious in her indignation.
"Pretty girl, we're all alone here, so molest away." I laugh as I remove my shirt, motioning towards my bare torso.
She smiles as she abruptly stands, ripping that kaftan off her shapely body. She pushes me back onto the blanket as she straddles me. After a few hot kisses, she pulls back and looks at me with a knowing and mischievous smile.
"So Will, I may have found an online Mumblr author by the name of 'OculusAureus'." she smirks as she grinds her hips in delicious little circles on my groin.
The mention of my pen name makes me snap out of the haze of pleasure. I turn my horrified gaze onto her face as a cold shiver of dread washes down my spine. I feel my face and neck burn with the hellfire of embarrassment. I have multiple online aliases, but "OculusAureus" is the one I NEVER wanted her to find. That account was a collection of pure smut, 100% inspired by the woman straddling my hips.
"You see, he's quite prolific, and um... I've been... enjoying... his work for a while now. Lately, he's been posting a bunch about a white haired, gold eyed girl wearing a dark blue bikini. Strange isn't it?" she runs her hand down the center of my chest, playing with the line of hair right above my waistband. My hips buck up and I bring my hands up to grip her waist instinctively.
"You know what I think of my favorite author?" her hot breath caresses my ear as she whispers into my ear.
"W-what?" I gasp out in a haze of pleasure.
"I think he'd make A. Good. Fuck." she punctuates her sultry words with thrusts of her hips. I lean back and let out a heady moan. Seeing my sweet girl being so vulgar, so wanton, makes me grip her hips even tighter as I grind up against her harder. I flip her over onto her back and pin her shoulders down.
"Well, my secret's out, so I have nothing to lose now. You've been holding out on me, getting turned on, rubbing that sweet little pussy. How many times have you come, reading about all the dirty things I want to do to your pretty little body?" I grip her supple ass hard, pushing her legs apart. I grab the left tie of that dark blue bikini bottom and pull it open. I push the dark fabric aside and leave it to hang over her right hip. I pull the bottom of her bikini halter top up, exposing those supple, soft breasts, not bothering to remove her clothes. If my pretty girl is so eager to fuck, then I will oblige her.
"Oh fuck yes, Will." she moans spreading her legs further, as I reach up to rub that sweet little spot between her legs.
I slip two fingers into her sopping wet center as I rub hard fast circles right above her slit. She's already so worked up, and before long, I feel her squeeze around my fingers. I don't let her recover as I flip her onto her stomach and position myself behind her. I grab her hips and raise them so that she's on her knees, with her sweet, slippery pussy pointing up into the air.
She's the personification of sex, with her sad little bikini bottom pooling around her right knee. The dark blue of her halter top punctuates her lovely back, but I can see the sides of her exposed breasts. I stare at her weeping pink slit as I give her ass two sharp slaps. I lower my swimming trunks enough, to pull out my dick and rub it up and down her slit. "Fuck Jane, you're a dirty girl." I growl as I grab her hips and plunge my dick into her. I'm so glad she had an IUD inserted a week earlier as I thrust into her tight, warm depths.
I lean over and use my hands to force her shoulders to the ground and I feel her shiver at my application of force. I start sucking at the sweet spot between her shoulder, as I thrust away with abandon. Before long, I feel my belly coil as I reach the point of no return.
"Take my cum, you dirty girl." I growl in her ear. I hear her moan as she stiffens and tightens around me for a second time. I let out a long groan as I see stars and empty my seed into my white haired muse.
I roll off her and pull her close. We're both panting from the intensity of our earlier activities. Her gorgeous gold eyes are half lidded and she lets out a soft giggle as she plays with the hair on my chest. Suddenly, I feel nervous since this was the first time I've said such outrageous things.
"You know Will, one of the things that I love about 'OculusAureus' is his penchant for dirty talk." my sweet girl is cupping my face, as she stares at me with reassuring eyes.
"I intentionally brought up your Mumblr profile to see if he lives up to the hype."
"And does he?" I ask nervously.
"Hearing his voice in the flesh turned me on more than my wildest imagination." she smiles as she reaches down to lightly graze my sensitive groin.
"By the way, you may want to check out 'HandsOnBlackStrands' on Mumblr." she blushes as she buries hear head in my chest.
A few weeks later...
My chest is heaving as I close my laptop, stunned by the latest entry by "HandsOnBlackStrands". I am both shocked and turned on by the Jane's liberal use of the word "whore" and "slut". I can't believe she wrote a piece where I repeatedly used such degrading words to describe her. But, why am I trembling with anticipation, waiting for her to come home from work? Four years of seeing each other, and she still surprises me, I think with a fond smile.
I hear keys in the lock, and I turn around to see my pretty girl taking her shoes off as she yells, "Will, I'm home."
"Jane, do you have a moment? I just finished reading your latest entry on Mumblr."
She smiles bashfully as she makes her way to the couch, taking the seat right next to me as she takes my hand in hers. From her expression, I can tell that this is a vulnerable topic for her as well.
"Yes, Will?"
"Jane, I want you to know that I love you. You are the best thing that has happened to me, and I NEVER want you to feel like I'm degrading you. Do you really want me to call you a..." I take a deep breath as I prepare myself to call her something I never dreamed I'd say.
"... a... whore."
The last word is barely audible, leaving a bad taste in my mouth.
She blushes, but continues to rub circles on the back of my hand. She finally looks up at me with golden eyes filled with vulnerability.
"Yes, Will, but only in the heat of the moment. All my life, I've been perfect - the perfect daughter, the perfect student, the perfect high tier. It turns me on to be the complete opposite of perfect with you. So yes, in the heat of the moment, I really want you to be rough with me, to really have your way with me and call me your whore. It feels liberating that I can be free from everything people expect from me and just enjoy you."
She takes a deep breath as she continues.
"Something about the way you called me a 'dirty girl' has stuck with me and I can't help but get turned on each time I think about it. Then I started fantasizing about you calling me your whore, and I could not get it out of my head either. In a way, it turns me on that I'm the only one who gets to see the rough side of your gentle soul."
Hearing her put it that way makes my heart melt. It wasn't about degrading her, but reassuring her that she could be as wild as she wanted with me! I wrap my arms around her, and rub small circles into the small of her back. I feel so validated that she brought up such a vulnerable topic.
"Alright pretty girl. I'll call you MY whore once in a while. Just promise to let me know if I go too far."
She nods as I give her a quick peck on her cheek.
"Will, I really feel like the luckiest girl in the world right now." she smiles as she leans into my chest.
She's got it wrong. I'm the one who struck gold.
"Not going to lie, pretty girl, when I read your latest entry, I was shocked, but also turned on. It excites me to think that my pretty girl LIKES being debased once in a while." I say running my finger up her chin, lifting her head to look directly in my eyes. She grabs my waist and does the cutest little wiggle.
"Thanks Will!"