CARINA

28: HAPPY FUCKING BIRTHDAY

Mackenzie's POV

     I rushed out of the car and into the house fuming with anger. He followed and slammed me into the door when it closed "What did I fucking tell you about getting close to another man?"

"You're being hypocritical for not doing what you preach. You had another woman on your arm all night but you get angry when you see me with someone else?"

"If you're talking about Kimberly then save your breath. We were just there for work and there's nothing between us" he said in my face

"There's nothing between Xavier and I too. We're only friends"

"Friends? The fuck do you mean friends?!" he was getting angry all again "He had his hands all over you and whispering in your ears. Can you tell me that he feels nothing for you?"

I swallowed severally and looked down "I—he was..."

He trapped me between his body and the door and touched my face "Do you like it when he touches you?" Then he came down to kiss my neck "Does his kisses feel this good?"

"Dante" I moaned and closed my eyes

"Do you moan his name like you do mine?" He continued pressing kisses on my neck, jaw and chest as his fingers roamed around my body. With the slit on each side of my dress, he was able to touch my bare ass easily "You—you had no panties on all night?" He stopped kissing to look at me

"I...um" I fumbled for words. Wearing panties with the dress didn't look appropriate so I had to take it off but I didn't know it was going to be a problem for him

"You were wearing nothing underneath your dress and you let another man who wasn't me touch you?"

"There's no need to be angry okay. No one even knows I'm your wife so you don't have to worry about going on the national news with a bad name tomorrow" he has to be doing this because he doesn't want me ruining his reputation

"You still don't understand this, do you? I don't want anyone touching what's fucking mine!" He said rather angrily "I don't want another man to sexually or whatever way fantasize about what belongs to me" his large hands wrapped around my throat and pushed me further into the door before locking our lips together instantly

I moaned into the kiss as I became intoxicated and it wasn't from the drink I had but from his lips. He pulled away and looked at me

"But you seem to enjoy their attention, don't you?" I shook my head at his question "Then why the fuck
did you wear this dress?"

"I-I only—wanted your attention" I knew lying would put me into more trouble so I just told him the truth

"My attention. If you want my attention that bad..." his crouched down and lifted me so I had my legs wrapped around his waist and my arms around his neck "...then I'll grant you your wish" he slammed his lips on mine again and led us upstairs.

He walked us to his room still kissing me and turned the lights on before sitting on the edge of his bed with me in his lap

His fingers traveled along my inner thighs and I raised my hips a little making him slip his middle and ring fingers into my wet folds "Oh my god, Dante"

"You're always so wet and ready for me" I could only moan in response when his hands started to move in and out of me. He brought his fingers out of my pussy to lick them and helped me out of my dress but I pushed at his chest before he could put me on his bed

"I told you I was going to take care of you next time" I reminded him

"You don't have to"

"I want to"