Was I right? Did this change in attitude come from the snakes and nearly being hit, or is it the stranger who has seemingly entered Blaze’s life that’s caused this change?
The ache in my heart is upsetting. I’ve never been afraid of losing my husband. So why am I suddenly very afraid of just that?
Chapter 3
Blaze
The lights of the town loom ahead of us. The woman who nearly ran me down had one sad tale to tell. Not that she told me a ton about it. It seems she and her boyfriend had a fight, a pretty bad one. She showed me the marks on the back of her neck where he tried to choke her. She had a few more bruises but said she was able to get away from him once she pushed him hard enough he fell down and hit his head.
I have every intention of getting her to talk to the police and press charges on the jackass, but she’s not ready to do that just yet. I offered to put her up in a motel in town, and she was quick to take my help.
Gretchen is the complete opposite of Angel. Angel is so headstrong and independent. She’d never accept help from a stranger. Hell, the woman wouldn’t take help from someone she knows.
As we pull into town, I head toward the little motel, and we all pull into the parking area and come to a stop. Angel gets off her bike and heads inside with me. Her shoulder bumps mine. “Awfully nice of you to do this sort of thing for a complete stranger, Blaze.”
“Well, I have my reasons.” I open the door and let my wife walk in first.
“And they are?” She eyes me with those dark blue eyes as her red lips curve into a smile.
“I’ll tell you later.” Turning my attention to the clerk who looks bleary-eyed as he staggers out from the back, I ask, “Morning. Do you happen to have a room for the week?”
“Sure, sure.” He starts tapping away on the computer. “Smoking or non-smoking?”
With a shrug, I shake my head. “Hang on. I’ll be right back.”
Angel looks at me with a confused expression. “Why doesn’t she just come inside and take care of this herself?”
“Um, she’s shy or something. I don’t know what to tell you. She just said I would have to take care of everything and to just hand her the key when I’m done.” I walk out, completely aware of how my wife is looking at me. Her hand on one hip, her head cocked to the side and her eyes narrowed. She’s not a happy camper at the moment. But she’ll be fine. Once I tell her how the poor woman’s boyfriend beat her. I hope.
As I walk up to Gretchen’s car, she rolls down the window. It’s a very new, nice blue Mercedes but I bet it belongs to the man who hit her. “Is anything wrong. Blaze?”
“No. Do you smoke?”
She shakes her head. “No, I don’t. It’s a nasty habit.”
“Yeah, it is. But I had to ask.” I turn to go back inside and hear her roll her window back up. She really is a take no kind of charge woman. It’s no wonder she ended up being some man’s punching bag with an attitude like that. Maybe Angel will befriend her and teach her how to stand up for herself. God knows my wife is a master at that.
As I walk back in, I do not like the look on my wife’s face. It’s a mixture of anger and confusion that I’ve rarely soon on her pretty face. “So, a smoker or not?”
At first I’m a little bit intimidated, but then I recall where she was when she called me. A club. And suddenly I’m not feeling that way anymore. I speak only to the clerk, “I need a no-smoking room, please. For seven nights.”
The clerk taps away once more and in the matter of a few minutes I’m given the key to room 108 and take Angel by the hand, leading her out to hand over the key and be on our way.
Gretchen’s hand shakes as I place the key on her outstretched palm. “Thank you, Blaze. This is so nice of you. If I hadn’t left my purse back there at his place, I could’ve taken care of this on my own.”
“Don’t worry about it. I’ve got you, girl.” I point in the direction of the room. “You can park in the back, so if he comes looking, he won’t spot the car.”
A small smile meets me as she nods. “Thanks again. I guess I’ll see you around.”
Then it occurs to me that she should have my phone number. Just in case anything happens. “Here, let me have your cell, and I’ll put my phone number in it. You know, just in case you need me for any reason.”
A sharp jab to my ribs lets me know Angel doesn’t think the same way I do. “I’m sure she’ll be fine, Blaze.”
Gretchen is quick to respond. “Oh, Blaze, that’s so nice of you. You know, like I said before, I don’t know another soul around here. He flew me in from Indiana last week. I should’ve known better than to meet a man online and come see him.”
“Yes, you should have.” I tap in my number and name and save it to her contacts. “There you go. Now you don’t hesitate to call me if you need to.” I pull out a few hundred dollars and hand it to her.
“Oh, I can’t…” she begins to say.
But I know she has nothing. “You take that. I have plenty. Maybe, later on today you give me a call, and we’ll go see that man and get your things back from him. He won’t lay one finger on you while I’m around.”
“Oh, Blaze, you really are my hero.”
“Yeah, he’s a real knight in shining armor alright,” Angel says under her breath so only I can hear her.
Hmmm… I hope my little good deed doesn’t get my ass in hot water with the old lady.
“Thanks again,” Gretchen calls out as we walk away. I think it’s best to get my wife as far away from the other woman as possible. “I’ll give you a call later on.”
“Great,” comes Angel’s enthusiastic reply. The sarcasm is so heavy it hangs in the air.
“Come on, baby. Let’s go home. I have plans for you.” I swat her on her nicely rounded ass just before she climbs onto her bike.
“You better have some bodacious plans for me.” She gives me a smile then starts her Harley. “Because I have some for you too.”
My cock thumps against the warm leather of my pants and I get onto my bike, suddenly in a rush to get back to our place and shake the shingles for the first time in almost a year.
Her body is light in my arms as I carry her into the house after parking our bikes in the garage. Her weight is settled in my arms, just the way I remember it. She gazes at me as I take her inside then place her fine ass on the island in the kitchen. “I think we’ll start here.”
“Good idea. Grab the whipped cream out of the fridge.” She runs her finger over my chin. “I want to taste good for you.”
As I make my way to get the sweet goo, she takes off her shirt and bra and nothing else, leaving her in dark black leather pants and boots. With a toss of her head, her long dark curls bounce off her chest and hang down her back. She leans back on her hands as I come back and give her tits a nice frosting.
“These look yummy.” I trace my finger between her luscious tits. Not too big and not too small. Just right.
I use my tongue to circle around one nipple, licking off all the sweet sticky cream. Then I give it a nice nip, making her moan. I clean up the sweetness off the other tit too, then suck on it with long hard pulls that make her grip my shoulders as she mews like a kitten.
Running my hands over her back, I feel the satin softness of her skin. My cock grows as I suck her and feel her in a way I haven’t for far too long.
She moans as I move to her other tit, giving it equal attention. Her hands move through my hair, shoving it back. “I want to feel your mouth on me, baby.”
Pushing her back to lie on the tall bar, I take her boots off first then pull her pants off, leaving her stark naked on the granite counter top. Her pussy is warm as I run my tongue through her folds. Slicking through them with long slow licks that have her making the best noises possible. “Fuck me with your tongue, Blaze.”
Pushing my tongue into her, I groan with how tight she is. My finger runs over her clit, making her juices flow even more as I move my tongue in and out then up and down her warm
canal.
It’s been so long, it takes her no time to reach the end. “Oh, yeah, yeah, Blaze, I’m coming. Aww…” She erupts, and I lap up everything she gives me, hungrily.
My cock is about to bust out of my leather pants. I have to hurry to set it free, dropping my pants to my ankles I bury my aching cock inside of her pulsing cunt.
She sits up as I thrust into her and runs her arms around me. Our mouths meet in a hot kiss. It turns me on so much that she can taste herself on my tongue. She runs hers around mine, getting into every part of my mouth she can.
With a growl, I make hard thrusts into her pussy, claiming it once more. I have no idea now why I waited so damn long to do this. She and I have a fire I’ve never known with anyone else.
I have been a ghost in this house. She was right about everything. But I’m not going to be one any longer.
It’s been so long my cock can’t take it, and I groan with the orgasm that shakes my entire body.
Oh yeah, I’m back, baby…
Chapter 4
Angel
To once again feel my husband’s hot cum inside of me is taking me to new heights. We try to catch our breath as our bodies give in to what they need so desperately.
“I’m going to take you to our bedroom and fuck you until I can’t anymore.” He stoops to pull his pants back up then picks me up and takes me upstairs to our bedroom. A place that’s been far too quiet for nearly a year.
Even though I’ve just had a very thorough orgasm, I’m craving many more of them. When he tosses me onto our big king sized bed, it knocks my breath out of my lungs a little. Then I watch him pull all of his clothes off, revealing the muscular body I adore so much.
As he stands at the foot of the bed, I move up to get on my knees and come toward him. “Oh, please allow me to get that huge cock to come back to life for me.”
Putting his hands on his hips, he juts out his cock that’s big even when it’s at half-mast. “Have at it, baby. I’ve never wanted anything more than I want you and I to rekindle that special passion we’ve always had.”
His words are welcome news to my ears. “Me too, baby. Me too.”
Stroking his massive cock with my hands, I make sure I have enough moisture in my mouth to take him all the way in. It’s a daunting task since I haven’t done it in quite some time. Easing my lips over the bulbous head, I give him a nice lollipop lick that has him making the most magnificent groan. Humming a bit, I move my mouth over his cock until it hits the back of my throat, making me gag only a little before it moves into my throat. He makes another deep guttural sound that rewards me for a job well done.
Moving my hands to cover the length of his shaft that my mouth doesn’t cover, I go up and down on him, enjoying the taste of my man more than I ever have before. Absence does indeed make the heart grow fonder.
The sound of his cell phone going off in the pocket of his pants startles me, and I choke as he jerks his cock out of my mouth. “If someone is calling me at this hour, it has to be important, baby. Let me get that real quick.” He moves away from me, leaving me kind of shocked as I stare at him, still on my hands and knees on the end of the bed. “I don’t recognize the number.” He swipes the screen anyway. “You’ve got Blaze.”
I can’t hear anything, just some mumbling sounds. The way his eyes cut to me, makes me sit back on my haunches. “Who is it, Blaze?”
He looks away from me as he answers, “Gretchen.”
I cross my arms and feel the heat of anger rising up inside of me. “Tell her I’ll call her later on.” And I will too. The woman has to be put in her place, and I’ll make damn sure she knows right where that is.
“Yeah, I know it can be hard to sleep in a strange place,” my husband says.
My jaw drops. Did this bitch just call my husband to tell him she’s having trouble sleeping?
“Give me the phone, Blaze.” I get up and extend my hand.
He shakes his head and moves away from me. I can hear the sound of the woman as she drones on and on. I can hear a few choice words like. ‘I’m scared’ and ‘What if he finds me?’
She needs to worry about me more than the guy she ran away from.
“Look, everything will be fine. Get some sleep, and I’ll be there around ten or so in the morning.” I try to snatch the phone again, but he moves, avoiding me. “Okay, bye.” He ends the call and looks at me. “Baby, I know that made you mad.”
I butt in. “Mad? No, I am past mad. That bitch has some choice words coming from me. And you’re done dealing with her. I’ll let her know that in no uncertain terms.”
His eyes go narrow as he looks at me and turns his phone all the way off. “There, no one will bother us any further.” He grabs me, and I wrap my legs around him.
Pinning me to the wall, he kisses me as his cock teases me by only pressing against my aching cunt. I moan, “Please, put it inside me, Blaze. Please.”
Moving with me, he goes back to the bed and lies me down then looks at me as he runs the tips of his fingers over my breasts and stomach. “You’re so beautiful, and I’m lucky to have you. I want to apologize for all I’ve put you through. Any other woman would’ve left me, I know they would’ve.”
Pain stabs my heart as I had left him. “Baby, I shouldn’t have walked out on you. I’m sorry. I was grasping at straws to get you to come back to me. Come back to being your old self.”
“Okay, we’ve both apologized. Now, let’s put that behind us and make things right between us again.” He moves to cover my body with his, and I spread my legs eagerly for him.
We both moan as he pushes his fat cock into me. My nails gouge into his biceps as he spreads me wide. “Oh, God, Blaze!”
“I know. You feel like home to me, baby.” His lips brush against mine as he takes a long, slow stroke that sends sensations all through me. Sensations I haven’t had in so long.
In and out he moves, taking me to another place and time. Our bodies move like one as I arch up to meet his thrusts. Before I know it, he’s moving faster, fucking me harder as our ragged breaths fill our bedroom.
The mattress squeals in protest to our savage love making. Blaze pounds me like never before as my pussy clenches around his hard cock. A wave washes through me and I cry out with desire and pure pleasure as the orgasm spurs Blaze on even more. “Do it, baby. Come all over me. Fuck yeah! That feels so fucking good.”
I can’t even speak as I can barely breathe as another wave moves through me. I can’t believe how quickly the orgasms are coming, back to back. I shudder with the feeling and writhe under him.
He goes stiff, and heat fills me as he groans and comes inside of me. I wrap my legs around him, holding him to me. I don’t want to ever let him go. I feel so close to him again. I don’t want this to end. Not ever.
He lays his head on my chest, listening to my heart race, the way he used to do. “I love you, Angel.”
“I love you too, Blaze. Never make me wait that long again. Promise me.” I run my hand through his now damp hair.
“I can definitely promise you that.” His lips press against my skin, and I close my eyes.
My husband is back…
Chapter 5
Blaze
My eyes are blurry as the sun hits me square in the face. One small beam of light has managed to penetrate the dark curtains of our bedroom windows. Moving to get up, I find my body is a bit on the sore side, my cock especially.
Looking back over my shoulder, I see Angel sleeping soundly. Her dark hair is a mess, and it makes me happy to see her looking well fucked. It’s been too long since I’ve seen her this way.
Padding to the bathroom, I stop and look at my cell that’s lying on the dresser. Should I turn it back on?
Nah, I know what that will bring, and I’m just not ready to deal with that woman yet.
As I let out my morning piss, I think about how I’m going to run interference between Gretchen and Angel. Angel isn’t easily handled, after all. And she did say she was
going to say some things to Gretchen. I can’t allow her to bully the woman. But how can I stop her?
After brushing my teeth, I get into the shower and clean all the juices and sweat off my body. Moving my soapy hands all over my body, I can’t help but think about how my wife and I have rekindled our relationship.
I’m glad to have things back to normal.
Getting out of the shower, I dry off and head into the bedroom to get dressed for the day. My wife is still sleeping, so I get dressed quietly and decide I’ll go into town to grab us some breakfast and surprise her with it.
I go downstairs and out to the garage to get into my truck. Taking it to town, I look at my cell and realize I haven’t turned it back on yet. I do that then put it down and drive to our favorite little café to make an order to go.
I must have a better look on my face or a skip in my step or something as Lola greets me just as I walk inside the café. “Morning, stranger. My, my, don’t you look happy this morning.”
“Thanks, Lola. I am pretty damn happy. How about you set Angel and me up with a couple of your big ass breakfast plates and a couple of coffees? The larger, the better.” I take a place at the breakfast bar as Lola pours me a glass of O.J. while I wait for the food.
“You got it, Blaze. How is Angel this fine morning?” She turns around and turns in the order to the cook through a small window then turns her attention back to me. I hand her my credit card to pay for the food. She swipes it and taps in the amount as she waits for my answer.
“She’s sleeping. I plan on surprising her with breakfast in bed.” I take a sip of the crisp juice and love the flavor.
My senses have been turned off for far too long. Seems I’ve been missing out on so many things this last year.
Handing my card and the receipt to me, she gives me a smile as she says, “You’re such a sweetie, Blaze. I’ll throw in a rose off the bush outside so you can put it in a little vase. That’ll make your breakfast look even sweeter.” She hurries off to fetch a small pair of scissors and heads out front to lop off a little pink rose.
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