Unlimited Power

Chapter Fifteen

Jennifer begins to awaken from her deep sleep and sees her husband's beautiful form grooming himself in the mirror in just a towel. When her eyes focus further and she remembers the night before something begins to dawn on her. Her fears are confirmed she she realizes she is not in her bed or her room for that matter. "Morning sunshine," Simeon turns and smiles at her. "Would you like some breakfast? You probably worked up an appetite after last night." Jennifer grabs the covers to hide her naked form and backs into the corner of the bed to the headboard, panic in her eyes. "Oh come now, Jennifer, no need to be modest. I've seen all your best assets," Simeon teases. Jennifer is speechless at this betrayal by this bastard as well as her own body. She realizes she was so out of it from the trauma of getting raped by Tony and Frank that she sought comfort in a man she believed to be her husband. How could she be so foolish? Mark is still in a coma at the hospital. She leaps from the bed with the sheet and storms into the bathroom to wash away Simeon's touch and his dried cum. Tears form in her eyes as she cleanses her body with fragrant soaps but the memory will linger in her mind forever. Those mind blowing orgasms she had were supposed to be with Mark not that creep.
She soaps her tender pussy and moans slightly as the memory of the orgasms comes crashing back. Her nipples harden and her pussy is moistening as the vivid image of him thrusting into her while holding her in mid air comes to mind. "Stop it!" She yells at herself. "Everything all right in there, sweetheart," Simeon mocks from behind the closed door. "Fuck off, asshole!" She yells. She turns off the water and grabs a towel to dry her body and puts on a robe to cover herself.  She looks at herself in the mirror, her face flushed both from the warm shower as well as from her thoughts about her interaction with Simeon last night.  She still can't believe she was that out of it that she had sex with that bastard.
She finally gathers her wits about her and throws open the bathroom door. He is leaning against the door jam as she storms past him or attempts to walk by him. He pulls on her arm to get her attention and she spins and tries to slap him in the face. He catches her arm and she tries to slap him with the other hand. She is seething and he sees it in her eyes but he also sees that wanton desire burning fiercely as well. He suddenly pins her to the wall by her arms and she tries to knee him in his balls but he blocks it anticipating the blow. His mouth is on hers in an instant, hungry and forceful. She puts up a good fight but slowly her true desire is revealed and the fight leaves her. Instead she moans into his mouth and he strips the robe from her body. Her tongue tangles seductively with his and before long she is panting with need.  Her desires soon outweigh rational thought.  Somehow they end up back in the bathroom. This time, as well, it's not about being slow or including foreplay, it's raw need and lust. Simeon spins Jennifer around pushing her against the wall face first and enters her. Lifting her leg he throws it onto the nearby sink and pounds into her wet awaiting pussy. All resistance from her has fled as his cock rams in and out furiously. She cries out in pain and pleasure from being taken so forcefully, biting down on her lower lip. Her hand travels down her body and finds her swollen clit and she begins rubbing it, wanting so badly to cum. His hands on her hips as he continues to thrust at a maddening pace. This time she can tell he will not last and rushes to meet his orgasm for fear that he will leave her hanging on the edge again. She closes her eyes and screams out her release as his cum fills her pussy for the second time in less than twelve hours.
Just as abruptly as he started the assault on her body, he simply pulls out of her walks away. Furious at him and herself, she slams and locks the bathroom door and enters the shower once again. There in the shower she breaks down and sits with her knees to her chest and sobs. She sobs in anger, frustration and overall sadness for the jumbled mess her life has become. She should not have allowed Simeon to fuck her a second time. The first time was partly justified because she thought it was Mark. This time her raw animalistic desire and needs overruled her senses as her husband lay in a hospital bed in a coma from the mess she had created. That thought brings more sobs that wrack her body as the water continues to pelt her body. But even through the guilt her pussy still throbs in a way like it never has before and although she tries to ignore it deep down she feels as if this is just the start of something spiraling quickly out of her control.