I called Zed after I took Ara home. He didn't pick up for some time, so I decided to put my phone down and take a quick shower first. Just as I stepped out of the bathroom, Zed's call went through.
"Sorry, dear. I forgot to turn my speaker on. My teams are so hyped up that I ride along with their momentum."
"It's alright, but why didn't you tell me that you have joined a company?"
"I would have wanted to surprise you, but I changed my mind when you had Ara in your mind. Anyway, I could still surprise you with my next achievement."
"You know that Ara can always tag along with us. But why do you change your mind? I thought you want to stay a freelancer forever?"
"I can still accept speaking engagements. Only that I need to focus more on this company."
"Alright. Whatever you think is best, then I believe it is. Congratulations!"
"Thank you, dear! But I want a reward tonight." I could see Zed's wicked face in my mind, and I couldn't help but smirk.
"Sure. Come home as soon as possible."
"I'll be there before midnight," he said, then chuckled afterward.
Imagining Zed in bed with me brought a sense of exhaustion to my mind. But as a wife, it was still my duty to fulfill his needs. To prepare me mentally, I changed into a pair of black and lacy lingerie. I have a fair complexion, so the lacy cloth would enhance the color of my skin.
Aside from that sexy outfit, I overlaid them with a see-through nightie. Any normal man would indeed get aroused just by looking at my attire.
I then slipped inside the cover and thought about Kim, imagining his hands all over my body. And because Kim always brought out the wildest effect on me, I began to crave for his presence. I knew it wasn't right to think about him while preparing for another man, but only Kim could bring out that response from me.
I heard the door opening, so I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. I wanted to see how he would prove his desire for a reward. Soon, I heard him entering the bathroom. And I couldn't understand why my heartbeats started to act out.
When the other side of the bed sank, I began to imagine his next moves. And indeed, I felt his tongue on my earlobes, tracing the folds. I didn't move; I just allowed him to do his way.
Then, I felt his fingers sliding under my garters. I waited, and as expected, he pulled my panties down. Since my imagination of Kim already aroused me, I couldn't wait for him to remove my bra. My two peaks were already aching for his touch. But instead, he turned me into a prone position and sucked my honey right away.
I jolted my hips away in discomfort. No matter how turned on I am, I hated it when he touched my sensitive areas directly. I couldn't change my mindset about it; it always turned me off. But why would it be so hard for him to remember that I always needed foreplay?
"Get in now," I said, lifting his head from my throne.
"Really?" he asked, giving me a questioning look.
"Sure."
He got up and positioned himself on top of me. I then reached out to his staff and inserted it inside me.. As expected, he convulsed after a few thrusts, leaving me frustrated again. I shouldn’t have expected from him since I knew his shortcomings already, but I still did. Hoping that he’d improve one day.
"Let me finish it," he said. Perhaps, he sensed my annoyance. I knew what he meant. He would let me come by using his finger. But I never liked it that way. I felt self-pity.
"No, it's alright. Promise," I said, letting out a smile. But behind that smile, my heart felt sore.
Instead of waiting for him to clean me up, I went to the bathroom and took a cold shower. But even after that, I still felt uncomfortable. Perhaps, it was my pregnancy hormones. But may it be hormonal or not, or whatever it was, I still couldn't help myself from craving badly for fulfillment.
Zed was already snoring when I went out and I could understand. His job was indeed exhausting. Yet, as I looked at how he slept soundly while I was fuming in silent frustration, I despised him for the first time.
I changed into a cotton dress, topped it with a black jacket, then went down to the garden. My plan was to get some fresh air in the park to calm myself down, but I changed my mind. I went back inside the house and took my keys. I decided to go directly to the office. There, my memories with Kim were vivid. And just by looking at the places where we did it would be enough to give me the release I wanted at the moment.
And besides, I couldn't imagine sleeping with Zed that night. Because I might hate him forever. I never believed that a man as brilliant as him didn't know about his failure. He's just reluctant to admit or do something about it.
A few minutes later, the guard wondered why I suddenly appeared. Although some workers worked at night, he didn't expect someone from the administrative office to be there.
"Let me accompany you to the office, ma'am," the guard offered, his expression showing glints of worry.
"Yes, please. Thank you."
The guard was indeed right to accompany me. The floor that housed my office was indeed dark and eerie. Yet, no matter how scary it looked, I still insisted on going there.
I stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the silent world outside. Lights flickered everywhere, although darkness settled wherever I laid my eyes on. I thought about my frustration on Zed and I also imagined my escapades with Kim.
I didn't know how long I stood over there, but eventually, I got sleepy. I set up my sofa bed, and just as I drifted off to dreamland, the door opened. My heart immediately jumped off my chest that I bolted out of the bed.
"Why are you here?" a male voice said, and I heaved out a sigh when I realized it was Kim.
"And why are you here also?"
"The guard told me that someone is breaking into the office," he replied seriously and I laughed hard. I appreciated the guard who did his duty.
"Don't worry, nothing is lost." I shrugged and lay down on the bed again. "Please lock the door when you leave."
I turned to my side and closed my eyes, pretending to sleep. But I knew he wouldn't leave while I was there. Thinking about what would happen since only the two of us on the entire floor were there, my cravings surged again. And I wasn't surprised when his hand started to caress my arm.
I then felt the tip of his tongue on my nape and down to my shoulders. And since my dress had no zipper at the back, his tongue moved to my left foot. When he finally reached my inner thighs, I was already trembling with so much desire. I pushed his head in between my legs, but he was merciless. He kept on licking around the sides of my territory and along my folds, driving me crazy.
I already groaned in so much need until I couldn’t help but beg for him to devour me already.
That night, he satiated all my hunger that Zed couldn't fill. And that night, I had the best and wildest lovemaking in history that I ended up with several juicy explosions inside.