He watched her walk away and something in him stirred. Seeing his wife in those short shorts made him jealous that other men could see what was his. He had to do something. And the way she spoke to him in his own office? No, that could not happen. Not one to be spoken to with such disrespect and malice, Phillip ran after his wife. He caught up to her at the elevators, grabbed her arm and pulled her into the stairwell.
“Phillip! What in the world is wrong with you?!” Katherine yelled.
“You don’t think I love you!! I moved our family here to make a fresh start Katherine! I took this job, so you could have everything you have ever wanted and more. It’s you that changed Katherine. You are the one. You never want sex anymore—”
“That’s because you are never HOME!” Katherine fired back.
“You never want me to tell you MY fantasies. No, it’s all about you.”
“That’s a very popular phrase coming from you Phillip. ‘It’s all about you!’ That’s all I ever hear from you now. It’s not about me! I’m NEVER with you anymore! How can it be about me when I never see you and I never go with you anywhere?!”
“Katherine, I’m warning you…”
“Warning me about what, Phillip? What are you going to do to me? You already control what I wear, who I see, and where I can be when your big shot friends from the company come over to the house. You don’t want to be seen with me! I embarrass you! Why?? Because I’m not as young and sexy as that secretary out there?”
The more Katherine went on, the angrier he got, because he knew that what she was saying was true. “Katherine, stop yelling. Someone will hear you. We’re in the stairwell!” He said walking closer to her.
“NO! I will NOT stop yelling! I’m sick and tired of this Phillip! Either you figure out what you want, or I’m gone!” Shocked, Phillip stopped and stared at her. Katherine had never threatened to leave him. Never. From the look on her face, Katherine was just as shocked those words came out of her mouth.
Wanting to touch her, hold her, kiss her, anything…Phillip started walking towards her again. Soon, he was nose to nose with her. Katherine could feel his breath on her face. She could see the anger, hurt, and frustration in his eyes.
“I have to go Phillip. I’m so sorry I’ve upset you.”
Katherine tried to push past Phillip, but he caught her hand in his. “No. You’re not going anywhere.” Katherine fought to get out of his grip, but he held on tightly. Phillip didn’t realize how angry he was, how hurt he was, until this moment.
“I’m going to tell you one of my fantasies, Katherine.” Phillip leaned in close to Katherine and whispered in her ear. “I’m going to fuck you in this stairwell. Whether you want me to or not.”
Katherine gasped and looked at her husband with eyes wide.
Next Phillip did something Katherine never expected him to do. He kissed her. Hard. Claiming her. Owning her. He kissed her like he never kissed her before. She could feel her lips becoming sore for the forcefulness of this kiss. He thrust his tongue into her mouth. Battling with her tongue. Katherine kissed him back with the same intensity. She forced his tongue out of her mouth and began to invade his mouth. Phillip grabbed her other arm, and pushed her against the wall, holding both her arms above her head. He forced his leg between hers and brought up his knee to her. Instinctively, Katherine began grinding against her husband’s thigh. Harder she pushed against him, wanting to feel some relief. It had been so long since she was with her husband, in any capacity. Moaning, grinding, panting, Phillip kissed her all over her face, nipped her neck. He used his free hand to palm her breast, encouraging her nipple to harden. When her nipple started to harden, he removed his hand and pulled down her shirt. Freeing her breast from her bra, Phillip bent down to her breast and sucked.
“UGH!”
“Shh…Quiet lover, or I’ll spank you.” Phillip threatened. Katherine stopped at his words. He hadn’t called her “lover” in almost a year.
Phillip continued to suck Katherine’s breast, flicking his tongue over her nipple. Katherine continued grinding herself into Phillip’s thigh. She hasn’t been this ready for her husband in a very long time. Not sure what was happening, Katherine began to slow down her grinding and tried to pull free. Phillip tightened his grip on her arms in warning. Katherine stopped. Phillip released her breast, let go of her arms, and forcefully turned her around so she was facing the wall. He held her in place with his hand on her back. Phillip leaned against her. He began kissing her neck again. Katherine leaned her head against the wall. She was actually enjoying this. Katherine heard a belt being unbuckled. When she tried to turn her head, Phillip pushed her head back to the wall. “No looking. I’m going to fuck you, my lover. There will be no lovemaking. This is a pure fuck. You will receive no pleasure from this at all. This is all about my pleasure. I hope you’re ready.”
“Phillip.” Katherine cried in wanting. “How could I want this?” she asked herself. This wasn’t right! But man, did she ever want this. Just hearing her husband talk like that made her wet. It should have scared her, but it didn’t. She hasn’t felt her husband inside her in so long, she was more than ready.
Phillip led her to the stair rail and bent her over. He unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them down. Phillip kissed her ass and tore the G-string off her body and threw it into the corner. Phillip spread her ass cheeks apart and licked her small sensitive hole. He had never fucked his wife in the ass before. Smiling at the thought Phillip continued to lick her. “Phillip! What are you doing???” Katherine cried out. She loved this sensation. She loved feeling his tongue on her. No matter where it was on her body. “My god wife, you are wet.” He said sliding a finger inside her. “I think you’re enjoying this. You love it rough, don’t you?”
“I love you, Phillip. You do whatever you need to do to me, just please…I need you inside me.”
The whole time, his hand never left her back. When she tried to turn around again to see his reaction to what she said, he forced her head back. “I told you, no looking.” Phillip scolded removing his finger from inside her. “You’re going to learn how to listen, Katherine. When I say, no looking, I mean you don’t look!” SMACK! Phillip smacked her on the ass. And it hurt, but also sent a shiver of excitement down her exposed body. It wasn’t a playful smack either, but a punishment for not listening to him. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“Phillip. Stop. You’re hurting me.” Katherine whispered, now in pain. Phillip stood up and pressed against her. She could feel his hardness and began to realize that this was not going to be fun. “Phillip. Stop. I want you to stop. Now.”
Rubbing up against her, Phillip said, “Your body is telling me otherwise.” He inserted four fingers roughly into his wife. “You’re wet.” Pumping his fingers in and out of his wife, she began thrusting back into him, moaning at the pleasure her husband was giving her. “You’re thrusting back into me. You want this. You want this fuck as much as I do.” Phillip sneered.
He withdrew his fingers and placed himself at her entrance. But before he could thrust inside her a door a few floors above them opened. Phillip looked up and saw three men starting down the stairwell. The men were on the top floor, so they had time to hide. Luckily these stairwells had darkened corners that people like to hide in and do…well, what he was about to do to Katherine.
He grabbed Katherine and shoved her into the corner of the stairwell, hidden from the intruders. To make things a lot more interesting, Phillip turned Katherine around to face him and smiled wickedly. “Get on your knees. Now,” he whispered in her ear. “I’m going to fuck your mouth until they leave,” he said quietly and very forcefully.
“You can’t be serious,” she breathed.
“Now.”
By this time, the men were probably about four floors closer to them. He grabbed Katherine’s hand and forced it onto him. Instinctively Katherine’s hand closed around him. She began pumping him in her hand. Phillip leaned towards her. “Get on your knees. I won’t tell you again.” He leaned back and looked into his wife’s eyes.
Katherine did not know this man who stood before her. He looked like her husband, but Phillip was never this forceful, never this bold. It turned her on more than she would care to admit. Slowly she sank to her knees. “Suck me wife,” he ordered, “suck me hard.”
Katherine opened her mouth and before she even had time to lean forward to take Phillip into her mouth, he thrust himself forward. Katherine closed her lips around her husband and sucked. Phillip took her head and held it still against him. Slowly he pulled out of her mouth, just to the tip, then thrust as far back as he could. Katherine moaned at the invasion of her mouth. She could feel him pulsing at the back of her throat. “Quiet!” Phillip hissed. Katherine could hear the men getting closer. The closer they got, the quicker Phillip thrust into her mouth. He was starting to breath harder.
“…So, I told my friend that it would never work out,” Katherine heard one of the men say. By the time the men got to the stairwell that Katherine and Phillip were at, Phillip was quickly and deeply thrusting into Katherine’s mouth. He held her head still, deep inside her mouth, her lips wrapped around him. He didn’t move. Just held her at the base of his throbbing cock. Katherine looked up at her husband, and saw he was staring at her, his eyes wide. They both knew that one sound would get them caught.
“What did your friend say?” the other man asked. Katherine was starting to gag, and her lips were getting tired. She decided to get back at her husband. She flicked her husband on the head. Phillip hissed and pulled out. He pulled Katherine’s hair and pulled her up to him, knowing the men were only on the floor below them.
“Dangerous game you play, wife. Don’t you know I can play too?” Phillip turned Katherine around. “Don’t move, they’re not that far away and I don’t want us to be caught. I’m enjoying this little game of ours.” Phillip rested himself between Katherine’s ass. He spread her legs with his knee and bent her towards the wall.
Just then they heard the door to the stairwell open and close. The men were gone.
Katherine let out a sigh of relief and started to turn around, thinking their little game was over, but Phillip had other things in mind. “You. Are. Mine.” Phillip whispered in her ear leaning against her. SMACK! SMACK!! Another punishment. “That was for your little flick of the tongue.” Before Katherine could turn around and face her husband, he grabbed her hips and thrust into her. Quickly and very deeply. “You will not make…” Thrust. “One…” Pull out. “Sound…” Thrust again. Phillip had her exactly where she wanted to be. Phillip continued to thrust into his wife feeling his orgasm coming on, he quickened his pace. “Katherine. You’re mine. You know it and I know it.” With that declaration, Phillip grabbed her neck and pulled her back to him. He grabbed her breast and found her nipple. Katherine cried out in pain and in pleasure as he pinched her hard. It was all he needed to hear…Phillip’s release was very powerful. He held her against him bucking into her and filling her to the brim with him.
“Mine,” Phillip said. “Say it!”
“Yours. I’m yours, Phillip. I always have been. And I always will be.”
“Don’t ever threaten to leave me again.” SMACK!
He pulled out and turned Katherine around. He got down on his knees and began licking Katherine. He found her small nub and latched on. Katherine was trying to bat him away, the pleasure too much, almost painful. But he would not let go. He licked and sucked her clit. Katherine could not handle anymore, and her release was so intense she almost lost her balance. Phillip held her up and licked up their combined juices flowing from her. Nothing tasted better. As soon as her orgasm subsided, and he was satisfied that he licked her dry, he rose from the floor.
He was sweating, he looked angry, and in pain. “You will never speak to me that way again, as you did in my office,” Phillip said roughly. He kissed her again, forcing his tongue into her mouth and claiming her. Katherine moaned at the taste of his tongue. She leaned into the kiss and began to wrap her leg around him. Phillip pushed her away and glared at her, “You will never talk to me that way again!” he repeated to her. He released her, tossing her aside. He pulled up his pants, straightening them. He fixed the front of his shirt and walked up to Katherine, grabbed her face and kissed her. Pulling away, he walked to the door to the stairwell.
“You go to your shrink. You go complain about me. It’s what you do best. Now after this little episode, you have more to tell her. I have a lunch date I have to get to.”