I roll my eyes around the whole area to look for Dylan. I don't know the exact place he's been there right now. And this fucking place is too crowded. I really wanted to leave with my head held high.
I saw him raise his hand from the upper part of this bar. I squeezed through the people here to get close to him. The noise inside is because of the loud music. Lots of people dancing and drinking. The smoke is thicker because of the smokers.
Why did they allow it here?
"Let's go inside!" he shouted so we could hear each other. I didn't speak at first because I didn't want to scream. He can't even hear me if I don't scream.
He put his arm around me and we walked together. We entered through a door and a hallway with double doors was revealed to me. The ringing in our ears was fading a little when the door closed.
"I thought it was a party?" I asked him annoyed.
"It's a party, isn't it a party you passed by?" he asked back. It's never really a sensible conversation. "Just chill, you'll be happy here. Let's go to VIPs to have more fun."
"You're really an ass."
We reached the VIP room he said. Opening the door, I immediately saw the people dancing downstairs. It's only a half-glass cover. But to my surprise, there were three women inside. The two were wearing bikinis and no top while the other was still modestly dressed but her body was almost exposed. There is also a variety of wine and food on the table. There was a cigarette and others were wrapped in paper. Correct if I'm wrong but that one is weeds.
I glared at him. Asking what the meaning of this fucking shit is.
"What----"
"Let's go." But he just pushed me in and didn't say a word. "Ladies, this is Dale, my youngest brother," he introduced me.
"Hi!" everyone greeted me but I didn't answer. These two have disgusting breasts with black nipples. When you undress in front of other people, you should be proud of it, not disgusting to look at.
Or maybe I just hate them because even though I know they are smooth and equally sexy, I still don't enjoy looking at them. I want to puke in front of them.
"What is this?" I whispered without sitting down.
"Those are my babe. Let's sit down."
"It's not funny, Dylan."
"No one is joking, here there is no reason for you to be happy."
"Dylan?" I was annoyed to call him but whispered.
"Blah blah blah, let's go." I have no choice but to seat because he pulled me. The three girls sat side by side and across from us. I'm not really happy with this two without bras.
"Oh!" Dylan, give me a drink. I didn't want to reach for it but I took it anyway because he was about to shove it in my face.
"Dy," one of the women without a bra called to him and handed him a glass. He put something on the glass and the woman happily took the glass back then stirred it with her finger and drank it. I just shook my head because I knew it was drugs.
"Can I?" a clothed woman asked him. But he motioned his finger no.
"You taste better without it. Come here, and sit on my lap, darling." The woman chuckles and shivers before moving and sitting next to him. "Go ahead, Dale. There is a lot of wine here."
I barely drank my wine. I don't plan to drink too much because I don't plan to last long either. I looked at my cell phone for a while because Lauren might have sent a message, but she didn't.
I want to be annoyed because she didn't even send a message to ask me. I wish I could find a reason to leave. I kept looking at my cell phone without realizing that I was drinking too much.
"You know what ladies, Dale is a beast in bed." I heard Dylan say so I looked at him.
"Really, like you?" asked a woman without a bra.
"More than me, times ten. But you have to wake up the beast in hi."
"Dylan." I scolded. Is he crazy? He knew I avoided it when it happened. I'm fine, I want to go back to the way I was before.
"Ow," the other woman looked at me from head to toe and licked her lips.
"Who wants it?" he asked again.
"Dylan?" I whispered but did not show my annoyance to those here. I will punch him if he will not stop.
"I'm available?" asked the woman sitting on his lap.
"Sorry my darling, Zaileen, but you are exclusively mine. If it's mine, only mine." The woman named Zaileen smiled. "Kiss me, and let me know that I own you." The woman named Zaileen kissed his neck. I also saw Dylan's hand caress her tight and slowly put it inside her dress.
"D-Dylan," the woman moaned. It's too obvious that she likes what Dylan did to her.
"Am I not enough sweetheart?" Dylan asked while her hands moved. The hand inside the woman's dress was obviously doing something silly. The woman even bends her body.
"I'm just asking. D-Dylan."
"So, Am I enough?" Dylan's hand moved faster so I just shook my head.
"Y-you are." She said softly and rested her head on Dylan's shoulder while her body swayed and followed the movement of Dylan's hand.
"Can I?" asked a woman without a bra. "You know how game I am Dy."
"Deal," he answered and his hand moved faster.
"D-Dylan, D-Dylan don't stop." The woman moaned and hugged her tighter. "Hmph! I'm near. Oh!" she growled and shook and I'm not stupid enough not to know what happened.
He removed his fingers and then placed them in the woman's mouth. The woman licks Dylan's finger and when she's done, Dylan puts his finger on his drink and licks after to clean.
"Oh you guys, too," Dylan said and cocked his head. The woman without a bra stands and walks toward me.
"Wait!" I stopped her. "I am married." At the same time, I raised my finger and pointed to the wedding ring.
"That's ok, Dale, it's only a one-night stand so that's fine," Dylan said then motioned to the woman to come.
"Stop right there." I pointed to the woman's place so she stopped again. "I don't want to have sex with anyone," I said then looked at Dylan.
"Dale, just one, just make her taste what she wants. Jas is game in rough sex, I've tried that and you can handle it, don't begrudge it. Sharing is caring."
"Are you insane? I am married."
"She will only take soup from you and not whole. So it's fine."
"This is fucking insane, Dylan." Then I stood up.
"Well, sex is better when you love and your partner loves you. The body moves together because the heart is the same," he said.
"What are you saying?"
"That your wife is better because you love her." I want to answer her that I don't love Lauren. But I don't want the people here to know about our secrets. Mostly that Lauren is a former model and everyone knows her.
"You know that. Why are you forcing me?"
"I've known for a long time. And I heard you on the rooftop when you said that she is yours, yours alone. So everything is clear to me." He gave a smile. The annoying smile that he always wears.
"I'm leaving, my wife is waiting for me. I have given you so that you have nothing to say."
"Take care. I'll just take care of these three. Come to daddy Dylan, babies, make your daddy happy." The two without bras approached him one by one. 'It's really stupid at any time, you'll dry up in your lust, you're an animal.'
I left the VIP room. I even fell a bit so I leaned against the wall. I think I'm a bit drunk but I'd still rather go home than go back inside.
Did Dylan think I liked what he showed me? That I will be taken to those women and I will punish them? He's crazy, I'm not lost. Even if he put that girl in front of me, I still couldn't get carried away and hit on any of those two braless women.
They were unpleasant to look at and I wanted to spit them.
I DON'T KNOW how I got home. I just realized that I was in front of our house. In my desire to escape from Dylan, I was able to go home even though I was dizzy.
I leaned back on the chair to calm down. The light in the whole house was off, so Lauren was definitely in the room. I wonder what she is doing now. Did she sleep or did she wait for me? When I was sure that I could walk even with a little dizziness, I went down. I move slowly so that in case she was already asleep, she wouldn't notice that I had arrived.
It looks like she's already in the room because the light here is off. I slowly opened the door and I didn't make a noise because she was already lying on the bed sleeping. I slowly closed the door and leaned against the door, then closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
'Thank God I'm safe.'
When I opened my eyes, I looked straight at her lying body. Her legs are exposed because her clothes are riding up and she doesn't have a blanket. I walk towards her and sit beside her. I caressed her thigh and suddenly my pet awoke.
I kissed her on the forehead while still caressing her thigh. Her fucking smell makes my pets harder. I want to break free and come out of her. I can't refuse her smell inviting me to fuck her.
I lifted the hem of her dress and then took out my pet. I took down her panties and immediately sat down.
"Hubby?" she wondered.
"I want you," I said and kissed her while looking at my pet.
"Hubby, wait-----."
"I want you, wife." I kiss her again but she is still fighting.
"Wait." She tried to push me but I just opened her and then entered. She's not wet yet. But I couldn't stop myself and I was so hot. I kiss her again. I can't help it. Just seeing her, just smelling her, just thinking about the two of us in bed makes me unable to control myself. Lauren smells like a drug soothing in the nose.
"Please, wife." I started to move.
"Ok, you're already inside, just make me wet because it hurts when it's dry." I smiled and kissed her which she immediately reciprocated.
"Thanks." And I kiss her again. She grabbed my neck and we exchanged kisses. Replace saliva and tongue sword.
Fuck! This is fucking good. The taste of Lauren's saliva and the softness of her lips and tongue. I can't get enough of kissing her all day and all night. Even if this is what we do every day, it's fine with me.
I felt his body moving and her juices flowing. I move and thrust her. She slipped away, a sign that she liked what I was doing.
"Hubby." She moaned so I sped up. I can't do it anymore. I don't know if it was because of what happened at the bar that I became aggressive, but I didn't like it before. I just saw Lauren and I lost my mind.
"Oh fuck, Lauren, you're driving me insane."
"Oh, hubby."
"Kiss me, wife, kiss me, make me drunk with your kiss, make me crazy with your kiss."
We kissed again as I continued thrusting. Every movement she made added to my craziness. The combined pleasure of my coming in and our saliva exchange is mind-blowing. In addition, the steam of his body almost sucked my nose.
The entire room was covered with our moans. The noise of our collision was like music to my ears. We could hardly breathe when we broke apart.
"Hubby, ah! Thrust me more, deep, oh shit it's good. Oh How delicious!"
"Do you love it, wife? You want it, don't you?"
"Yes, yes."
"Only me, Lauren, only I can do this. You're mine, aren't you?"
"Oh yes, oh yes hubby, oh yes. I'm all yours."
I can't share this fucking relish with anyone. Only we can do this. She can't do it to others and I won't do it to others. Only we can make this kind of deliciousness. Only her body and the inside of the womb can give me this kind of pleasure. This tickle and taste.
So she can't go to someone else. She cannot be surpassed by others. I'm the only one who can handle her. She is only mine. Her body and juice are mines.
"You're mine, wife, you're fucking mine,"
"I am all yours, hubby. Take all of me. Hubby, faster, faster I'm going to cum."
"You're only mine Lauren, no one can take you away from me."
"Yeah, yeah,"
"Oh God Lauren, you drive me crazy with taste. You drive Me crazy."
"Make me cum, make me cum, hubby."
"Cum with me, accompany me. Let's cum together." I feel my balls boil. I can feel the weight on my stomach.
"Hubby, hubby, hubby!"
"Fuck Lauren." I kiss her. A few more thrusts and my juice sizzled inside her as if there was no end. As my juice hissed, I felt a double tickle because of the sweetness of her kiss.
It tickles my size, the inside of my mouth, and my belly. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach accompanied by the hissing of my juice inside her. I don't want to end this fucking feeling.