My Arranged Marriage

Chapter 8

From Zachary's Point of View

I kiss Clark softly before he leaves for work.

He smiles at me, "I will be home at six."

I brush back my hair, "Can I take the sports car out today?"

He kisses my head, "you don't have to ask my permission to go out. I just want to end up in the same bed every night. If it would make you feel better about going out, I will take you to get your own car."

I look up at him, "we can talk about it later. When you aren't late for work."

He kisses me again, "I know. Steff should fire me."

I smile at his joke and watch him pull out of the driveway.

I dress myself casually and go out to get paint. I pick some soft lime, mint, and lavender. All colors I think that Clark won't mind. I get painting supplies.

On the way home, I stop at a sex store. I am hesitant to go in, but my curiosity wins out.

I step in and walk over to look at the toys. I get a little shy and duck behind another shelf when someone else enters.

I find myself in the bondage section and I slowly pick a few sets of handcuffs. I blush when I peek around the corner of the shelf of butt toys. I slowly pick a rainbow butt plug and hurry to the check out.

I must look too young and nervous to be here because he instantly asks for my license. I give it over, keeping my eyes low.

He laughs heartily, "just your first time then?"

I nod shyly, "yeah, I am hoping to spice up my marriage a little. I think we are both still a little nervous."

The guy offers me some lube that is on sale. I panic.

I stutter a little, "can you put this on hold and I'll pick some lube? I'll take the stuff that is on sale too."

I find my way over and pick some lube. I end up with a few different kinds, including flavored and I head back to the register.

The guy rings up my stuff and I pay with cash, so Clark won't know I came here.

I go home and tuck the bag under the bed a little embarrassed.

I try not to worry about it while I tape up the basement. It's a full basement that would probably make a really cool man-cave. I will have to ask Clark if I can.

It's five thirty and I decide that I am going to do it.

I go to our bedroom, and I lube the butt plug. I slowly bend over and slip it inside me. I shudder at the feeling. Fuck it's a little intense.

I slowly get comfortable on the bed and hook the handcuffs to the headboard. I wait until right before he gets home and latch the cuffs on my wrists. I lay there, naked and vulnerable.

What if he's upset? I shake my head. I am not going to let myself get upset and scared about the what ifs. If he isn't interested, I will just uncuff myself and we will move on.

He calls through the house, "Zachary?"

I call back, "I am in the bedroom, Clark."

He pushes open the already cracked door and looks at me. He seems surprised.

I bite my lip, "welcome home, Clark."

He steps in and shuts the door, "all this for me then?"

I stare up at him, "yes Clark. If you want to."

He slowly pulls his tie free, "oh, I want to."

A little flutter fills my stomach as he starts to unbutton his shirt.

He looks so sexy. I watch as he finishes unbuttoning his shirt and slips it off.

He moves onto the bed over me, "have you been planning this long?"

He leans down and kisses my chest slowly. I arch my back, squirming just a little. He grazes his teeth over my nipple. I shiver with anticipation.

He looks up into my eyes, "don't squirm too much. You'll hurt your wrists."

I bite my lip, "it was spur of the moment. I stopped and got this stuff today."

He smiles and runs his fingers along my thighs, "well I like it."

I tense up just a little, "there's another toy for you discover somewhere Clark."

He looks at me again, "is that so?"

I lift my hips just little, "yes."

He brushes his lips over my cock slowly. I can sense his fear and inexperience with men but it's not bad. I am excited and shaking with desire already. I am inexperienced too. I mean we're in the same boat but he seems more nervous than me.

He slowly undoes his belt and I squirm more to try and look him over.

He works off his pants and boxers.

I bite my lip, "Clark."

He looks at me, "yeah Zachary?"

I meet his eyes, "I know you are nervous."

He rubs my thighs, "yeah."

I look over to the night stand, "I got lube. You can pick the kind you like."

He picks a kind and lifts my hips again.

He bites his lip, "what's this?"

He presses on the base of the plug softly, making me moan out.

He bites his lip, "fuck."

He softly pulls on the plug until it slips out. I arch my back, moaning.

He lubes his cock slowly, "oh fuck."

I lift my hips up again and he slips inside me. I lean my head back, moaning. He slowly slips all the way inside me, making me tense up and pull on the handcuffs.

He waits, his hands resting on either side of me, "are you okay?"

I pant softly, "yes Clark."

He slowly thrusts in and out, "is this okay? Like this?"

I slowly wrap my legs around him, "yes."

He thrusts slow and steady, letting out soft grunts.

I moan, pulling on the cuffs each time he bottoms out inside me.

He stares down at me.

I bite my lip, "you can go faster now if you want."

He speeds up and my breathing becomes more rapid. He leans down close to my ear and grunts softly with each thrust. My eyes roll back.

He rests a hand on my hip to hold me still as he thrusts once more and cums deep inside me.

I pant and wait for him to come down. He pants in my ear softly.

I bite his ear softly. He slowly pulls out and kisses me. I kiss back slowly.

He reaches up and unlatches the cuffs before kissing down my body.

I watch him, drool running down my neck a little.

He takes the tip of my cock in his mouth and because I am already stimulated, I finish instantly. He pulls away, the cum running down my cock.

He gets up and clears away the lube and butt plug.

His eyes meet mine, "let's take a shower."

I blush and follow him to the bathroom.