Watching My Hot Wife – 10 Book Bundle Vol 3
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“Can..we..rest..a..while,” Rose managed to get out between the heavy breaths that she was taking; the hard events of the evening had caught up with her and she was barely able to move. It felt like every muscle in her body had cramped up and she was paralyzed; her throat was sore from all the noises and even speaking was a chore.
“Won’t your husband be expecting you now?” He replied despite his knowledge of the contrary; he had not abused his voice the way she had, but that did not mean that he was any less tired from the workout. Mentally he was also tired from coordinating the peep show, as well as keeping up the reminder not to slip up in regards to him knowing that his competition was there.
“I think he would be in bed by now,” she managed to croak out after taking a small peek at the clock and got a bit of her voice back. “He is always sleeping when I get home from these late nights.”
That was the last thing that Henry heard before he made his quiet getaway from the cubicles and back to his car. He peeled out like a bat out of hell and raced home, thankful that there was no traffic and that he had not been pulled over by the police. He was in the house and upstairs to his bedroom quite quickly despite his fairly large size.
He lay there in his bed after stripping and not bothering to put any pajamas on; Rose had been correct, he was usually asleep by this time. He tried to fall asleep now but he was too wired up from before to do so. Everything kept flashing behind his eyelids whenever he closed them and worse yet was that he was still painfully aroused.
He sat up and beat his pillow in frustration before flopping back down; when had his life gone to shit? His life was perfect before, he had a hot wife and a decent paying job and look at him now! The only action that he had got in a month had been the peep show that starred said hot wife and the guy that she was working under.
‘And apparently was under him in other ways too,’ he sighed as these overwhelming emotions wrought havoc on his body and emotional state. He felt like crying, but worse yet was just how fucking horny he was. Deciding that enough was enough, he angrily grabbed his cock; furiously comparing his slightly smaller size to Caleb’s and began jerking off.
He pictured how the evening had gone, but something happened when those images had run out. He began picturing what he thought he wanted to see; he thought of watching them fuck at Caleb’s place, in HIS and Rose’s bed, even public places flashed through his brain. Lovers’ lane, a movie theater, an alleyway; all sorts of places that he had never dared to try before.
His release came hard and fast and it was the best that he ever had; to his amazement. It seemed to have done the trick as he fell asleep almost immediately; dreaming of the next time that Rose would be “working late”.
Chapter 2
That chance came the next week.
Apparently Rose had been so tired from the workout that Caleb had put her through that she had not stayed late until she had sufficiently recovered enough. When she was at home, she was more distracted than before; she had put it down to Henry as having a huge load of paperwork to do than before.
Of course Henry knew that she had handled an entirely different load altogether; but he had not let on to Rose that he was aware of that even a little bit. He had no idea why, but a part of him thought that it was because if he confronted her she would be too embarrassed and would either yell at him for spying or even quit her job if she thought it would save her marriage.
Strangely enough, Henry liked the latter scenario the least; he had cold shivers run throughout his body whenever he thought that he might not ever see such a show ever again. He could not explain why at first, but when that phone call from Rose at lunch came, he came up with a possible theory.
‘Is it possible that I…like watching more than actually doing anything?’ Henry wondered if this was indeed the case. He loved Rose even after all this and wanted her happy and he saw her pretty happy that time; but could he so easily put aside any feelings of resentment towards the man that was clearly trying to take her away from him?
He could worry about that later, at the moment he had a show to catch.
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As excited as she was, Rose was not sure if she was fully recovered from her adventure the previous week. Her muscles were still shaky, she was still a bit tired and worst of all, Henry had noticed her fatigue. It did not matter that he had seemingly accepted her admittedly weak explanation, she was sure that she was running out of time.
She had taken her concerns to Caleb earlier before he had suggested this late night but he had brushed them off without much thought. So she had turned the topic to her tiredness; but all he had done for that was flash an arrogant grin before promising to go easier on her this time.
And yet, why did she have the feeling that Caleb was hiding something?
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Caleb hoped that Henry would make another appearance, in fact he looked forward to it. He was feeling particulary smug in the fact that Rose still had yet to recover from before; but he would go easier on her…somewhat. He was still a little sore too but the thought of the loser seeing a real man in action got his motor running.
Being as high up in the food chain as he was meant that he had his own security camera feed set up in his office and he used that to his advantage by checking to see when Henry would make his appearance. He was a bit surprised that Henry had parked across the street just after lunch when Rose would have made her phone call to him.
‘Is he eager for another sampling then?’ Caleb smirked with confidence as he worked and observed Henry stay across the street and assumed that he was watching and waiting for everyone else to leave so he could come in. Caleb was greatly amused that his not quite worthy rival seemed to be looking forward to tonight’s performance.
Hopefully if things went his way, he would be having Rose in other places besides the office; he really wanted a change in scenery.
“Don’t forget, you promised to go easy on me tonight; I’m still sore and tired.” Henry heard Rose firmly inform Caleb as his eyes watched the two of them head towards the boardroom.
“Don’t worry love,” Caleb said salaciously once they had crossed the doorway; “I won’t overdo it…much.” Both spouses were startled inwardly, Henry’s heart sped up from hearing him call her that; Rose was nervous because he had never called her that before.
Caleb did not give either of them time to think about it further as he pulled Rose into a less intense kiss than yesterday’s; but it was no less passionate. Rose wrapped her arms around Caleb’s neck and deepened the kiss slightly. He took the time to unbutton her shirt and squeeze her bra covered breasts.
She released her arms and allowed her shirt to fall before she unclasped her bra; he grabbed her tits and manhandled them while the kiss went unbroken. She removed his shirt and caressed his pectoral muscles before pinching his nipples slightly; the unexpected action caused him to break the kiss and suck on the junction between her neck and shoulder.
“Please don’t, Henry will see!” Rose cried out when she had realized what he was up to and pulled away.
“So?” Caleb said carelessly before shoving her neck to him again and held her tighter as he went back to his sucking and she did not pull away again despite her reservations.
‘Unbelievable!’ Henry thought with amazement as Caleb gave his wife a hickey without a single care in the world. He could not decide if he should be shocked, insulted or amused at Caleb’s audacity. If he was a bit more truthful with himself, he could admit that if Rose was careful enough, he would never have noticed it if he was not here to witness it for himself.
When Caleb had finally pulled away from her, there was a fair sized and somewhat dark hickey that travelled on her neck and collar. Rose seemed to have wanted to retaliate because when she seemed to have gotten her wits back, she locked her mouth on one of his nipples and actually tugged on it harshly; for which Caleb gave a loud grunt slash moan.
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�Damn woman!” He growled harshly, “that fucking hurt!”
“Good,” Rose said releasing it temporarily; “I hope I leave…bruises!” She then latched herself onto the nipple that she had not just abused and attacked that one with as much gusto as she had the first one.
“Fuck!” Caleb shouted.
‘Fuck!’ Henry thought with some awe, ‘I never knew that she was capable of that!’
But Rose was not quite finished with her revenge, the anger was pumping her up so much that all thoughts of sore muscles and fatigue had left her mind. While she was still attached, she grabbed the first nipple and gave a mighty twist!
Caleb was really pissed off from her stunts at this point; he wretched her off of him and barely managed to hold back the grunt of pain that resulted. Forget about being gentle, he was pissed off now!
He wretched her skirt and panties down in one swift movement and practically shoved her onto the table; one hand held her down in place for emphasis.
“Stay down!” He told her harshly when he took his hand away and she tried to get up; intimidated and aroused, she obeyed. He removed his own pants and underwear before kicking them away without caring where they went and in one swift stroke, he entered her and noted that she was only slightly damp.
She gave a cry of both pleasure and pain from the sudden and unprepared intrusion; he ignored the sound and only concentrated on pounding into her harshly, determined to punish her for her painful ministrations.
Henry watched fascinated, his pants were feeling very, very tight at this point. Never in his wildest dreams had he ever fantasized about something like this; that pain and pleasure could go together in the way that he was witnessing at that moment.
Henry was unable to help himself, as Caleb continued to pound Rose harshly, he undid his pants. It was tricky in the crouched position that he was in and while trying to keep hidden, but he had managed to pull it and his underwear down far enough that his own cock was freed. He grasped it slightly, but did not move quite yet; he simply stayed as he was until Caleb made the next move like some kind of chess game.
Caleb sensed that Rose was about to come soon; but he was not going to give her the satisfaction just yet, he was not through with punishing her for the crap that she had just pulled.
He pulled out of her and she let out a groan of protest as she lay there limply and unsatisfied; his cock was still pointed to the air and was coated with the juices that he had been able to produce from her.
“You thought that you were going to get away with that so easily, didn’t you?” He mocked with a scowl and Rose’s cunt muscles twitched a little bit.
‘He is so…commanding,’ she thought with adoration; ‘I’m getting so wet from him being like this. He has never been like this with me before, not with actual work and certainly not when we were together like this. I think he should do this more often…’
Henry’s cock had jumped a little from Caleb’s command and left him wondering what Caleb was going to do next.
Caleb backed away from the table a little bit, feeling quite powerful now; he loved power, but had only held back because he had not wanted to frighten Rose, but he could see that she was turned on.
“Get on the floor,” he commanded; “on your hands and knees!”
‘Yes Master,’ Rose thought but did not dare speak, not knowing how he would react and simply did as she was told. She was on her hands and knees right away and positioned herself in a way that her pussy was directly facing Caleb’s direction.
This seemed to have pleased him as he crossed over to her and resumed his harsh thrusts; no one seemed to mind this as the ones that were coupled were moaning and gasping. Henry on the other hand immediately began to stroke his cock as he was completely enthralled by the sight of his wife being harshly taken like this by another man. Like an animal in heat, she was crying and begging for more of such treatment from Caleb.
Unfortunately for Henry, it was over all too soon as he released himself before the couple in front of him did. He also sensed that this was all he was going to get and that it would be wise for him to make himself scarce. But not before he had made a decision to speak with Rose when she returned home.
Meanwhile, Rose and Caleb came quite harshly and collapsed into a crumpled heap; they were laying on their sides with his cock still wedged in her as they caught their breaths. When they had recovered enough to separate and look at each other’s eyes, they came to an unspoken agreement that this would have to do for now.
They had dressed quickly and left the boardroom; Rose rushed out so quickly that she missed what Caleb’s slower pace had allowed him to see: a pool of semen hidden near a cubicle. Caleb’s smirk never abated as he left, gleeful at the possibilities that were ahead.
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Henry had barely been home ten minutes when Rose had made her appearance. He stood near the front entrance, arms hanging limply at his sides in exasperation and an unreadable look on his face. As soon as her own face became concerned, the first words of his mouth were:
“Rose, we need to talk.”
Watching My Hot Wife –
Taken by Her Boss 3
Book 3 of Watching my Hot Wife – Taken by Her Boss
By Lainey Fox
Copyright © 2016 by Lainey Fox
& Scarlet Lantern Publishing
All rights reserved.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
This book contains sexually explicit scenes and adult language.
All characters in this work are 18 years of age or older.
Chapter 1
Henry was inwardly jumping around from excitement; anticipation flowed through every cell in his body.
‘I can’t believe that this is really going to happen! Never in my wildest dreams did I ever imagine that I was going to get excited over this…’ He was watching his computer monitor very carefully, waiting for what was going to happen next. It was so surreal that he was watching and waiting; he thought back to how this arrangement started:
“We need to talk,” were the first words that he had said to Rose when she had come home after another enjoying round of sex with her boss and the second week in a row that he had enjoyed watching them.
“What is it?” She had asked concerned and he had a feeling that she knew that he knew what really went on during those late nights at the office.
“I know about you…and Caleb,” he began and she almost crumbled from those words. She opened her mouth to speak, but shut it when he raised his hand to allow him to continue.
“I began to suspect it last week, so I went to your office and caught you coming out with him from his office without clothes.” He watched her reaction, she went pale and plopped onto the couch and he was thankful of her presence of mind to do that since she needed it for his next speech.
“I went to your office again after today’s call at lunch and entered when everyone else had left; I saw everything. At first I was upset I’ll admit to that, but tonight I discovered something that I never expected…I like watching you fuck him.”
Her previously down tilted head immediately shot up with a look of surprise on her face and maybe a little bit of hope; the latter almost made him raise his eyebrows in amusement. But he was not finished speaking yet.
“I won’t stop you from continuing to see him if that is what you want; but in return, if he agrees, I want to watch, each and every time. If I can find a way to watch, I’ll find it and give you free reign; whether it is in our bed, his bed, anywhere that I have an access pass for looking I want to see you being fucked!”
Shouting that last bit seemed to have jolted her from the shock at hearing what he had to say and allowed her to think about his proposal. After a minute or two of silence, she looked
into his eyes and said:
“I’ll talk to him tomorrow.”
Chapter 2
Henry was surprised and excited when Caleb had agreed to be on not so candid camera; this was actually not only the first time that he would be watching them with them being aware of his presence, this was also the first time that they would be having sex outside of their office. It was a bit of a relief to him since he had not been looking forward to getting cramps in his legs from being crouched down hiding.
Right now he was looking at his computer monitor, on it was video feed from a camera that was set up inside the master bedroom of Caleb’s house. Henry was not quite ready to allow any action to take place inside his own bed at this point in time; he felt that he was not quite ready to be so close to the action just yet.