Jessie walks in the bedroom the next morning, looking at Charles sleeping uncomfortably. Jessie chuckles as she gets the key to unlocks the cuffs then places his arms on the bed, thinking that he is still sleeping. As she is about to walk from the bed, Charles grabs her arm and lays her on the bed roughly then he hovers on top of her."You thought you was gonna get away with that shit, huh?" Charles frowned at her as he ripped off her panties.
"Charles, stop." Jessie tried to push his hands away from her body. "I'm not going to give you my pussy. You don't deserve it."
Charles begins to pins her down then he kisses her deeply then starts to finger her deeply while biting and sucking on her neck.
"Jessie, you asking for this." He mumbled. "I'm still pissed at what you did last night."
"Not more pissed than me, Charles. You canceled on me!" Jessie exclaimed in anger then moaned softly.
"I told you that I was sorry, didn't I?"
"Sorry don't mean shit to me. Action does. Show me that you are sorry. Sex don't make it any better either."
"What time is it?" Charles asked knowing that she was right.
"It's 8:45."
"You wanna go out for breakfast. Today is a free day for me. I can spend the day with you."
"Okay. Where are we gonna go?"
"We figure that out later but now let me satisfy you. Can I make you feel good, baby?"
"Just cause you finna fuck me good don't make up for what you did."
"I know."
Charles moves her legs apart and takes off her blue shirt, revealing her bare breasts.
"Charles?"
"Yeah, baby." He mumbled as he kissed on her inner thigh then nibbled on them causing her to moan softly.
"Your phone was ringing off the hook last night so I decided to try to go unlock it, but you change your password."
"Okay... and what's your question?"
Charles sees that she is frustrated and is beating around the bush as he comes in contact with her other lips and starts sucking on it, giving rapid licks.
"Fuck, C-Charles." Jessie moaned as she threw her head on the bed.
"Talk to me."
"I j-just oooh shit.. Charles... I can't t-talk to youuu when you do that." She whimpered while biting her lips.
"Maybe I don't want you to talk right now. I just want you to feel. Let me take your mind off of what stressing you." He mumbled.
"What stressing me is you, Charles." She tried to say it firmly but came out as a breathless moan. "Oh, gawd. Don't stop... fuck."
Jessie tries to place her hand on his hair to massage it, but Charles places them down beside her, not letting up and going faster and deeper with his tongue. As her eyes roll back and her body shakes while he fingers her to death and tastes the juice off her pussy, licking and sucking every juice. It's getting harder and harder for her to say what is on her mind due to the expert head that she is getting from Charles.
"D-damn, Charles. Slow down, baby. It's too much."
"Nah, you good. Take that shit in and cum for daddy." Charles smirked as he saw her squirming underneath him, trying to move back. "Where you going, huh? Aren't you gonna feed me, baby?"
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The Widow
Mystery / ThrillerJessie Emele James has been Charles James' wife for three years. They love each other unconditionally to the core, but when things start to go downhill between them with the lying and the constant cheating Jessie eventually had enough and took matte...