YOU ARE WHAT I NEED [COMPLETED]

12 (Spicy Chapter)

Selene's POV

We were cuddled on the couch, the warmth of Claire's body against mine making the world outside disappear. Our makeout session had left us both flustered and shy, though Claire was definitely more affected than I was. She kept sneaking glances at me, her cheeks a lovely shade of pink.

Breaking the comfortable silence, I chuckled. "You know, it's funny. I've never had a sleepover."

Claire's eyes widened with curiosity. "Never? But when I was younger, I had so many."

I shrugged, trying to keep my tone light. "My parents always had me doing things related to the family business. Extracurricular activities that looked good enough for them to brag about to their work peers. There was never any time for something as frivolous as a sleepover."

Claire's expression softened with sympathy. "Don't feel bad. My sleepovers weren't that great anyway. Most of the girls only talked about the hottest boy at school and celebrity drama."

I tried to imagine a younger Claire, sitting cross-legged on a bed, discussing Kim Kardashian drama with a group of giggling girls. The thought made me smile. "You? Talking about boys and celebrities? Hard to picture."

She laughed, a delightful sound that filled the room with light. "Oh, come on. Everyone had their moments."

I reached out and grabbed her by the waist, pulling her closer. "You shouldn't have been talking about boys when you were destined to marry a lady." My tone was teasing, but the words held a truth that made Claire blush deeply.

"Selene..." she said, her voice a shy whisper. She cleared her throat, stepping back slightly. "I'm tired. It's almost 4 AM."

"Where's the bathroom?" I asked, reluctant to let her go.

Claire pointed towards her room. "You can use the one in my room. There's a shower in there."

I nodded, feeling a bit awkward. "Don't miss me for too long," I teased, trying to lighten the mood.

Claire laughed, pushing me gently towards the bathroom. "Go wash up, stinky."

I headed to the bathroom, closing the door behind me. As I turned on the shower, I couldn't help but smile. The feeling of being with Claire, of sharing these moments made my dead heart burst.

Claire's POV

The house was quieter now, the children's toys scattered around the living room like colorful confetti. I had been the one to put the kids to bed tonight, doing it all by myself because Selene had been distracted.

I walked into the bedroom to find Selene sitting on the edge of the bed, a guilty look on her face. "Selene, you forgot to put the kids to sleep again," I scolded, my voice tinged with frustration. "I had to do it all by myself."

She tried to suppress a smile, but I could see the amusement in her eyes. "Sorry, Claire," she said, her tone not entirely convincing.

I raised an eyebrow, my irritation growing. "Do you think this is funny? We had a deal, Selene. You were supposed to help."

She stood up and stepped closer, her gaze fixed on my lips. "I know, and I'm sorry. Let me make it up to you," she whispered, her voice dropping to a husky tone.

I blinked, momentarily taken aback by her sudden change in demeanor. The corner of her mouth lifted in a slow, seductive smile. "Please, Claire," she murmured, leaning in closer. "Let me make it up to you."

My breath hitched, my eyes widening slightly as I looked up at her. The tension between us crackled in the air.

Suddenly, she picks me up in a bridal style and carries me to our room. We haven't been intimate in a while, so I knew she wasn't going to go easy on me. "Babe, please take it slow," I softly murmur, looking into the eyes that have captivated me since we met.

"Now why would I do that? You have held back from me long enough, and that sexy little mouth of yours has been really killing me. So, think of this as your punishment," she says cunningly.

She throws me on the bed and ties my hands together. I knew she was never going to go easy on me, and that turned me on even more. I was dripping wet like a dog in heat, and I loved every second of it. With Selene, being submissive is something she needs, and as her wife, who am I to let her down?

I try my best to say something, but it's like my words are caught in my throat. This amuses her, making her let out a chuckle.

"Shhh." Selene looks down at my open robe and smirks. "I don't need you saying anything just yet."

I freeze, watching as she gets up and undresses. My eyes trail over her toned abs and stop at the impressive sight between her legs. I'm not trying to brag, but my wife looks bigger every time we have sex.

"I was going to go slow, but I really miss being inside of you, baby." she pries my legs open slipping inside of me filling me to the brim.

Having her inside me makes me feel like a virgin all over again.

Ohhh fuck!

Our lips parted for breath, but our faces stayed close, our open mouths sharing intertwined breaths. As I looked up at Selene, I saw that my submissive state had driven her over the edge.

"You are so fucking tight." She growled in my ear while pounding me roughly. This is what I loved about Selene she kisses the ground I walk on and treats me like the slut I really am in bed.

"Oh my God Sele-- fuck me harder.." It was like nothing else around us mattered and I was enjoying every second of it.

"Tell me that you fucking love me Claire" sweat dripped down her body making me drip on the bed.

I was about to respond when I heard a familiar voice call, pulling me away from my dream. "Wake up, Claire."

I stirred, reluctant to open my eyes. "Selene," I mumbled, still half-asleep, thinking I was still in the dream.

"Claire," Selene's voice was closer now, a hint of amusement in her tone. "You were calling my name in your sleep."

I am officially embarrassed.

A/N

I am so sorry guys. I thought I had scheduled this chapter but apparently I didn't. So to make up for it, I'll be dropping 3 new chapters ☺️. Enjoy your day and make sure to vote and comment.