A Gym Love Story (Completed)

15 - Joe Manganiello

Hadassah and I were driven to the Niello hotel and casino here in Vegas. The staff jump to when we stepped into the lobby. Maybe it is a good thing this is a spur of the moment weekend. Maybe I should do it more often just pop up anywhere to spot check the quality of my hotels around the globe. The hotel manager of this branch looked like he swallowed his tongue when we walked up to him.

The penthouse suite was open and we were settled in by the bell boy. We're only here for tonight and tomorrow and after Dassah's doctor's appointment, we'll all fly out to Seattle. Dassah took to our room and walked off to take a shower so I joined my wife. I peel off my clothes then rushed to join my wife I've missed all week. I stepped into the steam and a lovely lavender soap smell as she washes herself. I kissed her neck that was exposed since her hair was in a messy bun. She rubbed the side of my face then turned to give me a kiss. She turns me towards the shower wall and started to wash my front and back then once we rinsed.

I closed the water and Bella dropped to her knees in front of me and without warning pop me in her mouth and started to suck me off. It took my breath away. As my breathing accelerates with my increasing orgasm I can feel will make me burst out any second now, I stopped my sexy wife and picked her up off her knees and pinned her to the shower wall now as I sink into her.

We both moaned as we started moving. Dassah held my face in her hands as we make out while we make love. Her orgasm intensifies since she couldn't close her leg in her orgasm. Make her moan even sexier than before. I walked us to our bed and let her sat astride me as she moves and grinds me so good. I poured out inside of her and it made her come to.

We kept going. We took in another position we love. Laying on our sides Dassah facing away from me with her back to my chest as I took her from behind again. This way I can cage her in my arms I've longed to do all week. We kept going till I moved us from laying on outsides for Dassah to be on her hands and knees as I feel frantic to reach another orgasm as Dassah set me off with her own spasming orgasm gripping her body that her legs twitched.

I groaned as I shoot my load into my wife. We lay on our bed in weird positions as we try and catch our breaths. We quickly head back to the shower for a quick wash then got dressed for bed. We changed the sheets we messed on in our loving passion. Tonight I lay in Dassah's arms as she plays with my hair.

'Mr. Manganiello, you're in need of a hair cut sir.' She spoke after a long stretch of just being together not talking at all. We don't find the need to fill the silences we enjoy just sitting on the same couch reading or replying to emails while the other lay her feet on my lap or lay her head on my shoulder as we watch a movie at home. That is one of the things I love being married to Dassah.

While Dassah was still playing with my hair I fell asleep. It was such a long flight from New York and bumpy. When we finally landed in Vegas I almost kissed the tarmac for real. I always hated being vulnerable and being shaken like a "James Bond" martini at thirty thousand feet make you realize just how vulnerable you really are.

My dream took me away to that night Dassah was kidnapped and we all set out searching for her as a note that said pay over ten million or pick-up the body of your dead wife. The police track the kidnappers call and rushed in on the location. Zach raced me to Dassah's location and she's unrecognizable beaten. Her one eye was swollen shut, her lips were bleeding. A few if her left side ribs were broken and she's been raped again by that fucker.

I was shaken to my core when I saw the condition of my wife that I stormed Roberto that was in cuffs sat on the cement floor and started to slam his head first into the hard cement floor that it bounced. Secondly, I took a good grip on his testes and ripped them clean off, it squirted blood everywhere. Finally, I ripped the rest of his Johnson off then shot it to pieces. As the police didn't pay me much attention I stood over Roberto as he looked up at me as he slowly very painfully died and it really did bring me a great deal of pleasure seeing him suffer like that. I turned back to Dassah as the paramedics got her on a gurney and were strapping her in for transport.