Cruel Passions Of The Other Woman

|CH43|

•Omri Oliah•
"O"

I go into my bathroom slamming the door behind me. My body aching with every step I take. I stare up at myself in the mirror. Lucky for me they didn't do too many face shoots, other than a growing purple bruise on my cheek my face is fine, it's my body that took it the hardest. I wince as my fingers glide across my abdomen, the red bruises turning purple and luckily for me my Aunt Vanessa made sure I didn't have any broken ribs.

I remove the mouth guard from my mouth and spit mixed with blood starts leaking from my mouth. "Fuck man." I cuss as I spit it into the sink. I turn the water on and grab my mouth wash, as I add some to the small cup I place it into my mouth swishing it around and it burns with every swish. I do that multiple times until the water and mouthwash I spit out into the sink has no red in it.

I turn on the shower and as I step inside I bite down on my bottom lip as the hot water stings against my bruises. Part of me knows I deserve what happened today, I was big headed to think that wouldn't happen. I was so caught up in my own feelings I never realized my family would have to see her, and her bruises and that questions would arise. Just like I punched Dimitri and didn't expect KC to force me to give him a fair fight. It's like since I've met Keshay my mind has been clouded. I as caught off guard when KC told Dimitri to call all of my family over. Mainly because I didn't expect it, after preaching so much to my wife about how my family is hers I was stupid to have thought they'd have only my back. Today proved that regardless of how badly I treat Keshay my family would always be there to support, love and protect her. Support, love and protect a cheater. If I knew months ago what I knew today, I'm not sure I would've proposed or told the big five about my idea to. For HER protection.

After cleaning myself and the blood off of me I let out a laugh. "Shit you put up a good fight though." O says to me. And that is true, my uncles left with bruises and bleeding too. I didn't make it easy.

I wrap a towel around myself as I step into my bedroom. It feels cold and empty inside, Keshay taking one of the guest bedrooms, in fact the same one she used her first time staying here. I couldn't blame her for not wanting to sleep beside me, I don't think I want her to sleep beside me either. But that doesn't stop my body from betraying me. I don't even bother putting clothes on as I lay down in bed.

My dick starting to rise pressing hard against the towel. I run my hand down it letting out a low groan, the pain of my injuries mixed with the sensation of touching myself crazy enough is a good combination. My eyes close and my face frowns up as images of my wife consume my mind. Remembering the way every night I was able to find warmth in between her legs. That's what drove me so crazy, aside from how beautiful and kindhearted she is she's the most submissive woman I ever met. Always wanting to please me. Everytime we have sex the energy would always be on ten, I could come home tired from being out handling business and after a warm shower I would be met with her wet warmth. And she'd ride me until I would cum at least three times.

"Fuck." I groan. My mouth hanging open as I continue to work my hand up and down it. I could feel my tip leaking pre cum. It's been so long since we've had sex. To go from having sex every night to not having any of her good pussy in weeks, the shit is making me sexually frustrated. "Hmm-" my low noises are cut off by my phone vibrating. "Damn man." I cuss as I reach for my phone that's on the nightstand. I'm already irritated as I expect to see my wife messaging me but it's not.

Instead it's Takeya.