Cold husband x grumpy wife

Olive

  Of course I had to come at that gala with Emy, because I won't support Isaac alone, that's why I begged her to come with me. Not too hard to convince by the way she heard from Layla that's a huge event. I don't think Layla will come, she prefers minding her own business and I think she's working on her YouTube channel these days. And for the other girls, Ava just catch a cold these days, and Mia is chilling at home with some friends.
  -"Girl, I'm only doing that for you, next week you have to invite me at spa and restaurant"
I giggled
  -"Ok ok I have that on my back"
I was talking with Emy when I saw him. Isaac, my husband, now all I want to do is to go back at home. No. Why should I ? I'll just ignore him and enjoying myself at the gala.
And that's exactly what I did, focused on chatting with Emy, drinking wine, socializing with other girls, pretty fun.

   Music starts, dance time. I didn't know they'll be a slow in a gala's night, but never mind.
  I didn't want to dance, but of course Isaac has to appear just in front of me when I was thinking of that.
He gave me his hand, I rolled my eyes.
  -"Dance with me"
He said firmly
  -"Why would I ?"
  -"Do whatever you want at home, but here you're my wife"
His eyes darkened when he said the last part. Ok I got it I have to do it, I placed my hand in his, he leaned me on the dance floor.
Our bodies are close, he's towering me, I'm not that small but he's 6,2, yeah he's tall. I placed my hand on his arm, he grabbed my waist, the other hand still holding my hand. That movement made our bodies touching. How strange to have him close like that, I hated it. And I hated even more the fact I can feel his hands on me, his strong arms, his body, his chest, his abs under this suit. Oh fuck. No. Why am I thinking of him like that? Was the effect of the alcohol? I drink too much? I don't even know.
  When my mind was racing of random thoughts we started dancing, I didn't even realize it, my body just printed all those movements. Yeah from the past I danced with him, after all we have this image of "happy marriage" to show to people. So my body just go on automatic mode.
   -"You're drunk"
He said, his neutral cold voice
   -"I'm not"
I said with the same tone
   -"Liar."
He said, and he was right. I was a bit drunk, or maybe more than a bit because my brain isn't working anymore, it's amazing that I can still dance without bumping into someone.
  -"Can we stop"
I asked, I wasn't sober enough to keep dancing.
  -"The music isn't over. Just follow me."
He said coldly.
I didn't even fight back. I'm too drunk, for the first time I listened to him. We continued to dance, I'm in full pain due to my heels, I should stop now, I won't support it anymore.
  -"Isaac-"
He cut me before.
  -"Almost finished, handle it."
He's literally torturing me right now, my body aching in pain, especially my foots , and my brain needs a break first due to the alcohol and second due to the dance. I swear I'll make him regret for doing this to me.
  -"I can't anymore."
  -"Stop complaining."
He pulled me closer to him, keeping me into his arms, chest pressed against mine, his face closer to mine, his icy eyes sparkled with a warning sign in them. This proximity made me blushed, Isaac noticed it. He smirked.
  If I had the energy to slap his smirk out of his face I'll do it. But I can't I'm feeling weak, my heels hurting, my head spinning, I'm totally exhausted and not focused on anything.
We finally stopped.
I was literally going to fell down on the ground, Isaac was grabbing my waist, keeping me on my foots.
-"Don't even try to embarrass me."
He said coldly.
-"I do whatever I want."
Even if I'm drunk I'm still stubborn.
I walked away, I needed to stay as far as possible from Isaac or I'll be crazy.

-"I heard there's an after, wanna go?"
Emy proposed to me, we're both enjoying that party, the wine is good, and we even made some friends, it was cool, I can practically enjoy the party, but Isaac is somewhere here.
-"Yeah I'll go"
Isaac isn't a party guy, he's probably at home now, while I'm dancing and drinking like there's no tomorrow. After all tomorrow's the weekend, which means no work, no pressure, no stress, only having fun with the girls. I'm very drunk, Emy too, I called Matt to bring us home. He drives to Emy's house before going to mine, which is Isaac's. On the way home I talked about my relationship with Isaac, he listens to me, like he always did. I also excused myself for what happened the last time we were in the restaurant.
-"We arrived, good luck with your husband"
He said softly with a soft giggle
-"Don't even remember me of him" "Bye, thanks for the ride"
I walked back home.

Isaac is still working in his office, the light are switched on in his office. Consider my drunk state now I could definitely do something crazy.
I was right, I entered in his room.
He's here working on his computer, he raised his head, his eyes surprised and asking me silently why I'm here.
I walked to him, he turned himself on his chair to face me.
   -"What do you want Olive"
He said firmly
I sat on his lap
   -"What are you doing?"
He's surprised, to be honest I don't even know what I'm doing neither, drunk Olive is controlling me. I grabbed his shirt, looked at his icy eyes.
    -"Fuck me"
No wait- why am I ordering him to do that- the tension between us is palpable, his eyes darkened at my words, he doesn't seem surprised. As his wife we did fucked before, I can hate him all I want but I can't deny the fact that he's fucking good. Even in my drunken state I can feel that I wanted what I said.
     -"Is that what you want?"
He asked, I nodded.
     -"Wait for me in the bedroom."

I changed myself in the bedroom, I wore nothing more than just assorted bra and string, a dark red one, a bit transparent, the lace is sticking at my skin. Was I trying to seduce him? If he fells for that, that will boost my ego so much, the Isaac Hernandez that hates me more than everything finding me hot. Make him hard for me will be harder I think.
He opened the door, seing me like this on the bed definitely made him felt something even if he's hiding it, I can see it in his eyes, he wants me like I wanted him now. His eyes are admiring every single part of my body, his arms crossed on his chest, he's still standing there, his expression unreadable.
-"It's ok to be attracted by me, I reassure you"
I said mockingly
-"You want me to fuck you that bad huh?"
The tension between us is something else, we hate each other but when it comes to sex I think we both don't care.
-"Maybe but you definitely want that more than I do"
He didn't answered, he approached, grabbed my chin and said
-"Take these off"
-"Do it yourself."
He pinned me on the bed and undressed me, his touch is burning my skin, this feeling in my stomach is growing. He takes off my bra, revealing my breast to him, he grabbed one of my boobs, he sucks it, I moaned. He turned his tongue, licked, sucked, fuck that was good. With his other hand his caressing my other boobs, his mouth, his tongue, his hands, it's gonna make me lose myself. He's touching me, licking me, sucking, but there's no kisses, we're basically each other's sextoy. His tongue goes down, he started eating me out, licking me out, sucking me out, agh fuck that was so good, I grabbed his hair.
-"Hm Isaac-" I moaned.
His tongue suddenly slipped into me, oh my god. My breath becomes faster, I'm grabbing his hair tighter, I'm losing it already.
-"aah fuck" I didn't stop my whimpers and moans, he's doing this way too good to not react. I was already very close, he stopped when I was about to come.
He slipped his fingers inside me, these longs and veiny fingers are turning me wild, he didn't move, just pressing on that point, I wanted him to move to push in even more, to make me come.
-"Move"
-"Beg"
-"I'll never."
I grabbed his wrist and fingered myself with his fingers, fuck that was good, I pushed his fingers against that point. I moaned, all I can think it's his fingers that I'm controlling. I used him, used his fingers, he's staring at me with his icy blue eyes, he didn't complain, he let me use him. I'm so close, I'm going to come.
-"I'll come" I said into two moans
And I did. I came on his fingers, fuck that was good but I needed more. He's still devouring me with his eyes, he pulled his fingers out and pushed in directly in my mouth.
-"Taste yourself." He ordered
I sucked his fingers. He undressed himself, his body is incredible. Big arms, muscular, abs, deep Vline. He takes off his boxer too, he's big, I wanted that inside me.
-"Turn around" he said, oh fuck he's going to fuck me from behind.
I did it and he slowly pushed himself in my entrance, I moaned, I'm feeling so full when he finally pushed all of him into me. I moaned again, not moving he's pressing on that point, too much, he's completely inside me, I can literally feel him everywhere. He pushed in, fuck he's doing this too good. I'm going to heaven, my mind is not with me anymore, my body taking him, support him. Isaac was never soft in bed and I always like to fuck with him for that. I came hard. But it's only the first round, round two he pinned me on the wall, third round he fucked me in the shower.
The hot water running down my body while he's fucking me, the vibe is intense, sensual and hot. I moaned, whimpered, almost screamed for so long now.
-"Come for me" He whispered in my ear, his body pressed against me, the water rushing down on our bodies.
I did. I came again. For the 4th time. Exhausted, but so pleased.
After that all black. I literally passed out.