CHAPTER 69: CHAPTER 69 HIS WIFE

*CADEN*

I woke up with a sense of disorientation and a relentless hard-on.

What the hell?

I didn’t even know where I was.

Oh wait.

I did.

In my wife’s bed.

I smiled.

Alora was my wife and she was living in my house now.

Of course I knew the true nature of our marriage, plus, the fact that she only wanted sex with me.

But I felt I could change her mind.

I had already acknowledged my feelings for Alora.

I loved her. I wanted to be with her. I wanted her in my life.

Since she had already become my wife, I didn’t care about the twisted way in which she became my wife, I was never going to let her go.

I was going to make her love me. I would do anything for her, I would do whatever she needed and prove to her that I could be the perfect man for her.

I had seen her taking contraceptives the other day; I wish she wouldn’t.

I wanted her to fall pregnant for me. I felt that might be a faster way to make her mine for life.

But I couldn’t force her to get pregnant. I didn’t want to force her into doing anything.

The last thing I wanted was to scare her away.

I just wished she would fall in love with me soon.

I turned my head, taking in my first sight of my wife in the morning light.

It wasn’t a smart thing to do.

I should have just hurried out of this bedroom as soon as I woke up.

Staring at her like this felt even more disarming.

Like I was falling in love with her all over again.

It was very early, but she had left the blinds open completely and the morning sun was just peeking in with streaks of sunrise.

She was lying on her stomach, nude from when I had undressed her the night before. Her hair was a silky tangle of tawny black waves that covered most of her shoulders and half of her face. That face was turned towards me, innocent in slumber and flawless in the dawn light.

Her skin was smooth and perfect.

“My beautiful wife.” I mouthed as I stared at her.

She was enchanting. I wanted to brush all the hair away and study her at my leisure, every inch of her, inside and out.

I slowly slid the sheet off her, running my hand along her back as I did so. She stirred but didn’t wake. Her silky skin curved into my palm as it skimmed her, like a cat seeking firmer contact.

My lovely wife.

When she was uncovered, I ran my hand over her back again. She sighed contentedly in her sleep.

I throbbed.

When my palm cupped her ass, it perked right up into the air. I slid my hand between her legs and fingered her pussy.

Her legs shifted, letting me in.

She was soft and ready. Warm and wet.

I used two fingers to get her off. I watched her face while I did it. Watched it go from slumber to waking, and to a wonderful orgasm.

It was an addictive thing to witness.

It was distracting.

The sort of thing that diverted you from your day’s plans....from your life’s plans.

Our eyes were locked together. I sucked my fingers clean then I pulled her over to lay on her back.

Hovering above her, I shoved my dick into her sweet wet pussy and we had another unforgettable moment.

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*ALORA*

Caden eventually left for work, leaving me with a pulsing pussy and nipples that just kept aching for his mouth.

I sat on the couch in the living room that afternoon, going through my script. I had a scene to shoot tomorrow and I wasn’t too prepared for it.

I tried to focus as I rehearsed each line.

A sound came from the door, I looked sideways to see Caden’s housekeeper, Esme walking into the house.

I saw a young girl come in from behind her. She had said she was going for her daughter’s college graduation so I guess this was her daughter.

In just the short time that I had been here, Esme had told me so much about her, about how intelligent she was.

Esme reminded me of my mother. That was how my mother always sang praises about me to other people.

“Wow, this house is beautiful. I didn’t know he would go from that small apartment to owning this house.” I heard the girl say as I stood up.

She was just as Esme had described. She looked so lovely and beautiful.

Esme smiled at me.

“Good afternoon, Alora.”She cooed and hugged me.

I had told her that she didn’t need to be formal with me.

“I was so bored without you, Esme.”I pouted.

“I missed you too.” She chuckled and disengaged from me.

“Ellie, meet Alora, I’m sure you must already know her by now, you know she’s a popular actress and now she’s Caden’s wife.”

I smiled at Ellie. “It’s nice to meet you.” I said, stretching my hand to her in a friendly manner but she stared at my hand and then at my face in disdain.

“So you’re Caden’s wife?” There was a hint of anger in her voice.