Married to The Fame

Chapter 22

Nicole's POV:

I knew Diane had been preparing something because she called me into a hotel room while we had a perfectly good house. I mean, come on, talk about being obvious.

I knocked on the hotel door and it threw my mind back on the beginning of my relationship with Diane. We began sneaking around in the hotel rooms and I can still remember the adrenaline of being with a celebrity. The good thing is, I still feel the same adrenaline. Everyone would feel the same if they had a Hollywood actress as their wife.

She opened the door, looking stunning as always, wearing just a bathrobe. It didn't take her much to look irresistible and make me cum just from looking at her.

It's been so long since we had sex, so at this point, just a touch from my beautiful Goddess is making me feel hunger and lust.

"Put your hands out." Diane ordered. This is new. I obeyed without complaining. I put my hands out and she tied them with one of my ties of course.

"Now, close your eyes." I have full trust in this woman so I did that as well. She put another tie to cover my eyes. At this point, I was being lead to the bed and she made me sit.

I could feel my heart wanting to get out of my chest and then she did the unthinkable.

"Good girl." Diane praised me by whispering it and then nibbling on my earlobe. My juices were already soaking my underwear.

I heard some rumbling around before she came up to me, making me feel her beautiful vanila kind of scent. Diane pushed me on the bed and put my hands over my head, tying them up again. She took her naked body off of me and I craved even more.

"Now can I please see you?" I begged.

She silently undid my blindfold and the sight before me just made me drool. Her tone body stared at me, wanting to be touched. I just want my wife. My sexy, amazing wife who is wearing nothing but panties, a bra and tall stilettos. My favourite combination.

"Please, fuck me." I begged again desperately.

She came up to the side of the bed, heels clicking with the floor and her every muscle flexing while she walked. Then she straddled me and ripped everything off of me. Literally ripped. I can't imagine how much strength she put into it.

Then just as she kissed my neck, my stupid phone rang.

"Really?" She raised an eyebrow at me and I apologized.

"Please, just take it out and see who is it, maybe it's important."

Diane took the phone out of my pocket and changed her facial expression when she saw who it was.

"Who is it?" She didn't answer me, but she unlocked the phone and answered the call.

"Hey, Nicole, I need-" I heard Carina's voice over the loud speaker and she was immediately interrupted by Diane.

"Mrs. Wallace Porter can't come to the phone right now. She's having sex with her wife." And with that, she ended the call and threw my phone on the other side of the room.

"That was hot." I had to admit, her possessive side is one of the best.

"Shut up." Diane said with the most serious expression and continued to sucking on my neck, only doing it harder.

I screamed her name. She stopped and turned around to take my blindfold again.

"Oh, please love, please, please..." I begged for her not to put it and she did it anyway.

She kissed her way down to my exposed chest.

"She shouldn't be calling you." Diane bit on one of my breasts and I cried in pleasure. It wasn't too hard, so it made it perfect. She knows the limit.

"I know, babe. I'm so sorry."

"You better be." I couldn't see what she was doing but there was a pause before I felt my panties being ripped.

"Be gentle with me, this is my first time." We both chuckled. She immediately attacked me with two fingers and I choked on air. I've been craving for this for months and months.

Diane didn't stop. Her fingers kept pumping into me and I just screamed for mercy. This was the fourth time I cum.

"Please baby, I'm so sore."

"Next time turn off your phone." She said and I felt her hot breath on my wet vagina again. I hitched, preparing for more pain and pleasure, but she only kissed my gently and flicked her tongue against me a bit. It felt wonderful.

Then she came up to me, undoing my blindfold and looking at me with so much love in her eyes.

"Kiss me, soldier." I pushed my head up and kissed her best as I could, considering my arms were still tied to the headboard. "Good girl."

"I like this side of you, you should act dominant more often." She smiled and layer her head on my chest.