Open Marriage [PUBLISHED]

CHAPTER EIGHT: I FEEL USED.

Mature content!!

IVY'S POINT OF VIEW.

I bit down on my lips as he locks his bedroom door before turning to me, I slowly walked up to him staring at him up close, I could smell his faded perfume which is already mixed with the vodka he had been drinking.

Our eyes locked for a second but it felt like more, that quick glance into his eyes got my heart beating hard.

Ivy what are you doing?

"Are we going to do this or what?" I smirked breaking the ice. In swiftness, I was dragged much closer as he places his lips on mine, his hands in my hair.

It was rough, raw and passionate with so much intensity, I closed my eyes clinging on to his hard arms trying to keep up.

His lips so perfectly mounded upon mine, his tongue slid into my mouth in a very demanding way, I unknowingly granted permission, his fingers grip my hair to bring me a lot closer hugging me tight with one hand on my lower back.

His scent engulfed me, it is hypnotizing and addictive, I tried catching a breath but my mouth had a mind of its own.

I can't think straight with his mouth working magic it's like nothing I have ever experienced.

I suddenly felt guilty kissing another man like this, I know it's an open marriage but this kiss...

I withdrew immediately and snake my way out of Wilder's tight hold.

"Is something wrong?" It's kind of funny to see the worry on Wilder's face.

He's probably worried that he might not be getting some anymore. I found my self laughing hard before looking up at a confused Wilder.

"I am not here make out with you." It's just sex no distractions.

"Wha....." I interrupted him.

"FUCK ME," I said sternly. He looked at me for awhile, my heart beating hard at his intense stare.

I almost regretted my words as I was immediately got picked up from the ground, I wrapped my legs around his hard waist bringing my skirt up, I felt my back hit the hard wall.

Holy shit.

I placed my hands around his neck moving a lot closer to him.

"If you say so." He tugged my shirt making me lift my arms, my shirt was swiftly removed leaving my boobs hanging out.

Yes, I didn't wear bra sue me. It was supposed to be a romantic night in with my husband but now I am pinned on a wall with my nipples pocking out already hard, begging for attention.

I gulped as Wilder looked down at my naked chest making me nervous, he has this dark expression on his face filled with pure lust.

That's a good thing right?

Snapping me out of my thoughts, his lips pressed against mine way more demanding and rough than the last time, I felt his fingers moving up from my lower stomach and stopped on my breast, he let out a low groan into my mouth before he places his thumb and index finger on my nipples, rolling it.

I moaned at the intensity of pleasure that's igniting on my flesh, his lips travelled down my neck, sucking and nibbling.

I bit down on my lips trying to prevent myself from moaning in the most embarrassing way ever. His lips leave my neck trailing down to my shoulders and stops at my boob, his lips replaced his hands.

I couldn't control my moan as my nipple popped into his mouth, I felt dizzy all of a sudden from the intense pleasure. This is the most attention my body as ever received during sex, it foreign and amazing.