Hating My New Husband by B. B. Hamel

Author:B. B. Hamel
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: B. B. Hamel

10

Davis

The next day, it’s back to work.

Avah spins some story about our honeymoon getting cut short just as the photos of Carly get published online.

“She looks good,” Avah comments to me, looking over my shoulder.

“Not bad,” I mumble.

She grins. “You like her, don’t you?”

I roll my eyes. “What are we, twelve?”

“Yep. And you like her.”

I sigh. “I don’t like her, Avah. She’s my wife.”

Avah laughs at that and leaves my office, but those words keep ringing in my ears.

I don’t know what it is about Carly, but there’s something happening. I can’t exactly explain it. I never thought I’d feel anything at all, let alone this strange, giddy excitement when I think about her.

When I think about her tight pussy wrapped around my thick cock.

It’s strangely exciting, thinking about Carly back at my house. I could go there whenever I want, push her down on my couch, spread her legs, fuck her rough. I know she’d take it. I know she’s always ready for it.

And as if on cue, Carly herself shows up at the door of my office. Around eleven, arms laden with binders. She doesn’t bother knocking as Jeremy steps close on her heels.

“I can’t stay at that house,” she announces, walks over to the conference table, and dumps the binders down.

I lean back in my chair and look at her. “Okay,” I say. “It’s fine. You can work here, if you want.”

She puts her hands on her hips and looks like she’s about to argue, but stops herself. “Really? Just like that?”

I shrug. “Just like that.”

“Huh. Well, okay then.” She sits down and stretches. “Guess I’ll dive in.”

“I guess you will.”

Jeremy sighs. “Anything I can do, Davis?”

“No, thanks.”

He nods and leaves my office with a backward glare at Carly. She smiles sweetly at him.

“Be nice to Jeremy,” I say to her.

“He started it. Wouldn’t let me past. So I just…”

“Barged in, yeah, I know.”

She shrugs. “We’re married. What’s mine is yours and all that.”

“Right,” I grumble. “I do have work, you know.”

“Same.” She throws open a binder. “So don’t make me regret coming here.”

I roll my eyes but look back to my computer screen. I try to answer some emails, even though I keep throwing little glances in her direction.

I can’t help myself. I keep thinking about last night, about her riding my cock, sucking it, licking her juices from my shaft. She was so fucking sexy, so wild, so fucking free.

I want to spank her right here and now and get a taste of that wild girl again.

And I bet she’d let me. Actually, I’m sure of it.

I could lock the door right now. I wouldn’t have to say a word. She’d know what I want. It’d be so easy to walk across the room, grab her by the hair, bend her over the table, spank her ass red and raw before licking her pussy from behind and fucking her ass deep and rough until she screams my fucking name…

“Davis?”

I blink, coming back to reality. She’s staring at me, a little frown on her lips.

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