My Ex-Best Friend's Husband

Chapter two

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He got in the drivers seat and Nakia got in the passengers. There was an awkward and lonely silence in the car. He didn't have anything to say to her right then. He feels like she tries to control what he does and also their marriage.

When they got to their house Terrance undressed and go in the shower. They have a built in His and Her bathroom because she wants everything to herself. He was even shocked she didn't want a separate bedroom.

As he's in he shower images of Natasha start skimming through his thoughts. The way she moved and touched her body. It was almost like her body was lusting for his eyes to watch  and feeding off of his attention.

Out of no where he hears the bathroom door open. In walks his naked wife and she gets in the shower with him.

"What's going on?" He asked her confused. Every time he tried to get in the shower with her she demanded that he left. "I can't take a shower with my husband? " she asked sarcastically. He rolled his eyes and continued washing.

"Baby I'm sorry, okay? I just had a little too much to drink tonight and I just want to make you happy. " she said caressing his back. She started kissing his back and stroking his muscular arms. He stopped washing and turned around facing her. She kissed his chest as he grasp her waste. She made her way up to his lips exchanging taste in each other's mouth.

He picked her up and put her against the wall. The whole time he's kissing her flashes of Natasha inserted his mind. His fantasies made him stick his dïck inside Nakia. He started stroking in and out of her and could feel her walls starting to get tighter. The faster he strokes made him flash back to when Natasha was winding to the sound of the music playing.

"Terrance my hairs getting wet and I just got it done." Nakia said to him. He ignores her and started thrusting faster insider.
"Okay babe stop you're messing up my hair." She cried out.

He put her down and got out the shower. He grabbed his towel and went in the closet to put on his night pants.

'We can't even have sex without her complaining. She can never let the moment take control but she has to.'

He was think while he was in the closet. When he walked out she was already in the bed sleeping. He rubbed his face and crawled in with her.

He rapped his strong arms around her as she laying on her side and she squirms for him to let her go.

"Mm babe uhum I need to get some sleep." She said fluffing her pillow to get comfortable. He looked at her then shook his head. He laid with his back facing her and looked at the wall.
He felt like his marriage was going to the ground. He can't even touch her without making an appointment is how he felt.

He dozed off to sleep dreaming about Natasha and how fine she was looking. He just wanted to taste and feel all of her. The way she carried herself, she was probably a successful woman He assumed. He just wanted to see her one last time and talk about anything he couldn't  talk to Nakia about.