Chapter 40: I got my mind on you

Justine's POV

I cornered him by saying those words. I want to see his reactions and how he will react to my subtle hint. Lawrence looks at the stem of a bellflower in his hand. "Did you just flirt with me, Mrs. Edwards?" he asks. I meet his gaze, then speak.

"If I was, that wouldn’t be wrong, right? I already gave everything. Didn’t I tell you that I need to work on this marriage and make sure that things will go smoothly? I will flirt with you if that’s what I need to do," I replied, hiding a secret. He scoffs and looks at me with such a smug smile written on his pinkish lips.

I sighed and sat on the swing. I’m glad it’s not the traditional swing that you can find mostly in public parks. You can curl up inside and enjoy playing gadget games or reading a book. The shade of the apple trees can last until the sun sets in the west.

"Why am I explaining my intentions anyway? Men are men," I stated.

I know he heard the tone I used. He stood in front of me. I looked up and showed him that I was indeed fucking mad. He can’t take a hint! Lawrence lowered his face and claimed my lips. I moan and he took that chance while he could. I gasp when we drift away. He licks his lower lip as if he enjoyed that torrid kiss. Lawrence knew how to control me.

"They do," he stated. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me up.

He kissed me once again and this time his kiss was hotter and I wanted more. We both gasp as soon as we stop. His eyes were blazing with desire. I remember how wild he was last night.

“Let’s have another round of our sweet intimacy, Justine,” he whispered in my ears. I gulped, and yet I let my husband drag me into the lodge. The door closes and he takes off his coat and tie.

He lifts the sleeve of his clothes until it reaches his elbow. He unbuttons his sleeve and I remember those hickeys. I bite my lower lip. “You really mark me everywhere, honey…” he whispers.

He lifts my hair before whispering in my ears. I gasped and moaned after. The way he leaves hickeys in my nape, then goes to my ear and licks my earlobe. He knew where my sensitive places were. Lawrence knew how to make me kneel…

He moves down my neck and his hand unzips my dress. My husband pulled it down to my waist and started massaging my boobs. Lawrence looks at me. “Promise me… you won’t be that touchy to other men. If you’re in heat, call me. I’ll come to you,” he said.

His gaze reaches my soul. “Lawren… are you jealous?” I ask.

My eyes dilated when I realized what I just asked. I pushed him a bit and faced the wall. Why did I ruin the mood?! What a moron I am! I bumped my head on the wall and when I did it again, his palm caught my head. My husband nestles his body on mine, wrapping his free hand around me.

"Why wouldn’t I? You seem to be too friendly. Are you really clueless about how dangerous that is, huh? You shouldn’t be like that to other men than your husband. I have the right to be jealous,” he whispers softly. My body shivers when he sniffs my nape, and then leaves another bite on it. Damn! How can he do this to me?! I covered my lips with the back of my palm.

"Understood, hon…” I replied.

He turns me around and grabs my legs. I moan as soon as I feel his stiff manhood rubbing against my wet pussy. I can feel his dick throbbing even though I’m still wearing my panty. I didn’t hear him unbuckling his belt.

"Is it wet because of me or because of—uhmp!” he moans. I know what he’s trying to say. I wrap my hands around his neck. I kiss him just to get back at him. I caress his soft spot.

He moans and releases his precum. I smiled after, showing him who wins between us. “Look who just came,” I tease.

Lawrence laughs. He held me closer and laid me down on the couch. He spread my legs and looked at my wet underwear. He lowered his face and licked that thin fabric. I relaxed too much. I came as well.

Lawrence takes off my panty. My husband brushes his long and thick manhood on my wet pussy. I covered my lips and tried to control my moan but it felt so good! I can hear the sound we’re making down there.

I was embarrassed yet it feels so good. He flips my body, making me face the backrest. He lay down beside me. Lawrence continued rubbing his manhood and then his finger played my clit. It doubles the sensation.

My insides were throbbing, making me release more naughty juices. He’s been touching me since we crossed the line last night. I’m addicted to all these sweet shivering sensations.

I want to feel tingly until I lose my mind. "Damn! You’re making me crazy, Justine… You’ve always been,” he says.

I didn’t control my moan anymore. “Lawren… Lawrence, wait… that feels too good,” I remarked.

I was begging for a few seconds for him to control the sensations surging through every corner of my body. He’s licking my ear, pinching my nipples, and rubbing his duck in my cunt. That’s triple the pleasure!

My husband scoops me up and makes me lie on top of him while I’m facing the ceiling. “I can’t control myself anymore, hon. I want it in!”

I moan loudly as soon as he thrust deep inside of me. I can feel his huge dick throbbing inside. My vaginal walls were wrapping his dick. How can he do this to me?! This feels great!

“You came again. Does it feel really good, hmm?” he huskily murmurs.

“Be gentle… You’re making me lose my mind, Lawrence. It’s dangerous if I’ll get addicted to you and the pleasure you’re giving me,” I replied. I’m just being honest!

He roughly thrust deeper. He’s hitting my womb and every soft spot inside of me. It’s too dangerously delicious. “Then get addicted!” he growls.

He continued rocking me hard and deep. His fingers were both pinching my nipples and playing my clit. My husband was enjoying how I throbbed. I’m already hoarse because I moaned too much last night but at this rate, I’ll lose my voice! His movements became faster.

"I'm coming!" I roared. I reached my orgasm and this time he did too. I can feel his hot semen pouring inside my womb.

He got up and made me kneel this time. “I’m not done yet!”

He spanks me. I moan loudly. I’m still sensitive yet! I know he notices how I tighten up after he spanks me. He did it again, as did both of my buttcheeks. “Damn! This feels so good!” Lawrence utters.

He nestled his body on my back and roughly rocked me again. I want to tell him to stop yet my mind and body are already in sync. I want to receive lots of my husband’s creampie! I want him to dump it all on me. I want all his seeds!

…

I groan. My throat was making me uncomfortable. I got up and realized that my husband wasn’t with me. I heard a certain noise outside. I got up and covered myself with his coat. "Make sure you’ll meet with me, Gianna. We have so many things to talk about," Lawrence says.

I was stunned and frozen. It feels like a bucket of cold water is pouring down on me. I bite my lower lip and take a step forward. "I'll see you tonight."

I shed my tears and walked back to the bed. I notice my clothes on the bedside table. I grab them and put them on. What the heck!