Anthony peered through the cracked closet door at Eva, as she walked in naked from the bathroom. He had been there for the better part of an hour, after sneaking in when he knew Eva would be busy running last minute errands. Beads of moisture were still glistening on Eva's pale skin and made her sparkle in the dim light of their bedroom. Anthony's cock twitched in his pants at the sight of Eva's shimmering body. He watched as Eva pulled on her red satin robe, grabbed her book from the bedside table and took her place in the easy chair. Eva had lit the vanilla scented candle that sat on the bedside table, and it's scent soon drifted throughout the room. Eva's back was facing Anthony and all he could see were her bare legs, dangling over one arm of the chair. He had to control his breathing so not to be heard, as once she settled, the house had become alarmingly quiet. Anthony shifted his pulsating cock in his black jeans as he watched with intent.
Eva picked up the book that Cecilia lent her and began reading where she left off the night before, however this time she knew what to expect and her nether lips were already swollen in anticipation. Eva entered her own fantasy as she read, once again taking the place of the protagonist. It wasn't long before Eva's fingers found her pussy and as she read, she slowly and gently rubbed her clit, savoring the sensation as she imagined herself being naked and paddled over the knee of her Master for being unruly. Anthony watched, only able to see subtle suggestion of what his wife was doing, but the mere thought raised him to full erection. Anthony's hard on strained against the zipper of his black jeans and he was having a difficult time controlling the urge to burst through the doors, and taking claim to Eva. He knew his patience would pay off, besides; she would scream and the nosey neighbors would call the police.
Eva's actions became much more deliberate now as she spread her legs so that one dangled over each arm of the chair. She was no longer reading and the book in her right hand dangled over the back of the chair while she slowly finger fucked her pussy with her left. The book dropped to the floor as Eva's right hand began twisting her pert nipples, first one and then the other until they stood erect and hard like little stones. Anthony watched as Eva threw her head back, grinding her fingers deep into her cunt. He knew he would have to make his move soon and readied himself.
Eva's normally fair skin was glowing as she neared orgasm and she moaned like an animal in rut. Anthony moved , as if in stealth, from his hiding and took his place just behind the chair his wife lay fucking herself on. Eva was too distracted with her own pleasure to notice him hovering over her. Anthony could feel his cock become sticky with pre-cum and knew he had to gain control of the scene before him.
Just before her moment of climax Eva found herself being gripped by her auburn tresses and led to the floor on her knees. On her descent, she started to let out a squeal when Anthony's large hand firmly clamped over her full lips to quiet her. Eva looked up at Anthony, her green eyes wild and frightened , and her mind raced. She tried in vain to struggle, thrashing her body while Anthony stood there and chuckled. Anthony bent down with Eva's hair still wrapped around his fingers and pressed his lips against Eva's ear. With hot breath hissed " I haven't given you permission to cum Eva". A shiver traveled through Eva. She didn't let on, but as frightening as her husband was at this very moment, those words made her pussy dripping wet, her juices trailing down her thighs and leaving a puddle on the cold marble floor below.
Eva's eyes gave away her confusion and fear. This was not in Anthony's character at all. Anthony had a glimmer in his eye that Eva had never seen and before she could try to make any sense of it, Anthony began to speak.
"You've been keeping secrets little girl." Anthony said with laughter in his voice, which was in complete contrast to the force with which he restrained Eva.
"Now when I release my hand from your mouth you are not to make a sound, do you understand me? If so nod." Anthony smiled pleasantly and Eva nodded.
Anthony released his hand from Eva's lips, and he felt her tremble under the still firm grip on her hair. Eva gasped and gulped fresh air and Anthony shushed her as if she were a frightened child or animal. Anthony gently pulled Eva closer by her hair. Eva was now kneeling directly in front of Anthony, her face less than an inch away from the crotch of his jeans and she could see his bulging cock begging for release. Eva started rocking her hips involuntarily at the site of Anthony's excitement. She couldn't remember the last time she had seen him so hard without her having to touch him first.
"Oh! you are a little slut aren't you" Anthony smiled as he looked down at Eva. With his right boot he nudged Eva's knees open so that her groomed mound was exposed to Anthony. Her juices glistened on her swollen lips and gave away all of Eva's secrets at once. Anthony reached down, never once losing grip of Eva's main and ran his index finger from Eva's asshole all the way up her slit to her now throbbing and swollen clit. Eva whimpered and Anthony shushed her again, placing his moistened finger to her lips and tracing their outline with her scent.
"Undo my jeans and pull my cock out" Eva hesitated.
"NOW!" Anthony growled, sternly. Eva fumbled with the button and zipper on Anthony's jeans, but was finally able to release his monstrous hard on. Eva looked up to Anthony silently, eyes wide with anticipation. Anthony let his freed cock rest on her forehead. Eva struggled to move her lips towards his cock, knowing that is what he wanted, and Anthony tightened the grip on her hair.
"My , oh my! little girl, you are a hungry slut." Anthony snickered "Do you want to be fed little girl?" Anthony asked as his waved his dick playfully in Eva's face. With no further warning, Anthony pried his cock between Eva's lips , forcing his way into her hot, wet mouth and thrust himself deep into her throat.
Eva always loved giving Anthony head, but was always so delicate and careful about her oral service. She never was able to take him all the way in without gagging. A single tear escaped Eva's eye as her mouth was impaled by Anthony's thick shaft. Eva tried to catch her breath, but Anthony began to fuck her face mercilessly, using both hands to slam her head onto his cock over and over again. Eva let out muffled moans and Anthony warned her again to be quiet. Eva could feel the head of his dick swelling in her throat and knew he was going to cum soon. Eva tried to relax to take his load but just as she did, Anthony pulled away. Eva groaned and looked up at Anthony with questioning eyes.
"Didn't I tell you not to make a peep little girl? now get up" Anthony pulled Eva up by her hair, this time roughly, so that she stood in front of him. Anthony took his finger again and slid it into her soaking mound and Eva's knees almost buckled under her as she felt the walls of her cunt start to convulse. Anthony removed his fingers and reminder her "Not without permission little girl". Eva let out a desperate groan, in dire need of release. Anthony's tone was very stern, but the look in his eye told that he was thoroughly enjoying his wife's predicament.
"I'm going to let go of your hair, are you going to run from me?" Anthony queried.
"No." Eva whimpered.
"No, what?" Anthony asked forcefully. Eva looked at him dumbfounded.
"No, What? Little girl..." Anthony snarled.
"No Anthony, I will not run from you" Eva said; her voice faltering.
Semi satisfied with her response, Anthony released his grip of Eva's hair. For a split second, Eva did think about running, but she reminded herself that this was her husband of many years; the man she trusted with her life, and while she did not understand his behavior, she knew he would never do anything to harm her.
"Remove your robe. Fold it and place it next to the bed."
