45. Jasper

45. Jasper
Another office party, I definitely didn't want to go but I am his now and I can't hideout forever. This would be the third office gathering that I rejected after months of being married to Jasper. At some stage, I need to face his colleagues and let them know he has a husband now. Yup, not awkward at all.

Married life. Adjustments. Sacrifices.

The mantra slowly lose its effect on me as I popped another pill looking at my reflection in the mirror. I look good, Jasper had sent me to his tailor to get a tux fitted for me. Not that I don't have enough of them from my whoring days, but this was a very fine tuxedo and I do look extra good in it.

And I felt even better when I saw Jasper looking at me with a gleam in his eyes. "You look like the perfect trophy husband." He was to my front, put his hand on my hip and his other hand to my neck, keeping me still as he lay a sweet kiss on my lips. I leaned in closer as his hand move from my waist to my back, holding me still, tugging me closer while my neck was wrapped possessively by his fingers, his thumb caressing sexily making me whimper and my dick was getting harder in my pants.

"Fuck, Jasper..." I whined when he smirked and abruptly let go of my body. The sudden loss made me drunk with lust and we haven't even stepped out of our room.

"Do we have to go? I'm so fucking hard for you." I took his hand to my crotch and he smirked. "I'll make sure you'll be rewarded once we get back tonight. Now, be a good sexy husband for me and close your eyes, I have something for you." He pulled out a small white box with black trim on the sides and I smile and close my eyes. He was back to kissing me while undue my bow tie, unbuttoning my collar, and then I felt it. He was putting something around my neck, he was back to kissing my lips trying to confuse me with his deep sexy kiss.

I felt his hand on mine as he lead me away until I feel like he was taking me to our bathroom when I recognize our soap scent that was still lingering there. "Okay, now... open your eyes." He whispered from behind me and I did as he told me to do. My hand went straight to the black leather collar on my neck. I look at myself then at his reflection in the mirror, my man looked at me with a newfound lust in his eyes.

"I know you're reluctant in going to my office event, I thought if you wear this you know that I'd be thinking of you. My secret collared beautiful trophy husband."

"I love it," I grinned widely at him, I know we've been doing rough sex a couple of times already and I've been waiting for him to take it further. And when I look at us right now I know we're going to be just fine. Cause obviously hot sexy sex is the incentive that I need from him.

"I love you." I voiced out when he turn me to face him and finish off my looks but putting my bow tie back on again.

"I love you more, my sweet sweet Ben."



I was on my second glass of champagne, dinner hasn't even started, the only thing that made me giddy tonight was the collar around my neck, hiding under the collar of my shirt and bow tie. Jasper kept glancing back at me, sometimes he would put his hand on my back when he introduces me to his colleagues, he'd also pecked my cheek casually when we were talking to his friends. He'd hold my hand and secretly rub his thumb on my wrist when no ones watching. I was happy.

But when it was dinner time and we were seated, I tensed when I realized we were at the same table as Dexter and his plus one Phoebe, Jasper's ex-wife.

Awkward...

"Congratulation on your wedding," Phoebe start the conversation and Jasper nodded still putting his hand above mine on the table for everyone to see. We haven't seen Phoebe since the last time she was ranting about her alimony.

"Thank you, Phoebe, I forgot you're best friend with Dexter. I didn't know you were in town." Jasper responded coldly while Dexter seemed a bit uncomfortable with the situation.

I was quiet, didn't want to get involved when Dexter started talking to me. "I'm really sorry about this, Jasper is my boss, you're obviously sticking around and I like my job. But she insisted on being here." I didn't say anything to Dexter, I just nodded, for all I know he was lying to my face.

"So we're cool?"

"Sure," I replied coldly and he noticed it and from then on he kept his mouth to himself.

Jasper had been agitated when Phoebe kept on rambling about how she was trying to be a better mom, telling him that she wants to be more involved in Tara's life.

It was another hour later when he excused both of us after he decided that he had enough conversation with his ex-wife. We didn't even wait for dessert when he told everyone that we have to leave early not explaining anything to anyone at the table.

"Oh god, that woman can talk for hours, I can't believe I married her." He took my hand to the crook of his arm, again his public display towards us as a couple was bursting bubbles inside my chest. He didn't care that I was his first male lover as he had stated, again and again, he loves me as a person, not at all transfixed by my gender.

"Well, you eventually divorced her and marry me, so you're up to a good start."

He laughed then kissed my knuckles and we were headed towards the hotel lobby. I was tired and can't wait for our sexy times, but he stopped me and ushered me towards the elevator instead.

"Jasper?"

"I got us a room when I said I was going to the restroom earlier." He handed me the key card while whispering behind me.

"Tara?"

"I already called Allie, told her we're not coming home, and gave her our room number for any emergency."

"Oh..."

I could hear him chuckle behind me, and was swiftly led out of the elevator when we apparently reached our floor.

"Mmph..." he pushed and kissed me on the back of the door once we were inside our room.

"Strip to your briefs and collar, sit on the bed, I'll pour the wine." He forced another kiss to my mouth and I melt in his arms. My legs were a bit shaky and my fingers kept on slipping as I try to strip naked and do as he told me to do.

I sit on the left side of the bed, my usual side whenever I'm in the same bed as him. He gave me my glass and sit on his side of the bed, ditching his suit and shirt, bare chest and feet, dressed in only his formal pants. He took me to rest on his chest while we both relax and drink our wine.

"All night I kept seeing you in my collar," his voice was low and sexy while his lips touch my temple.

"All night I was feeling your stare, and I like it, tonight was not so bad after all." I paused to look at him. "and I have a feeling it'll only get better." Jasper retorted with a smirk as he took my glass and put it beside his on his side of the table. "Hands on the headboard and keep them there."

I bit my lip the second he spreads my legs and kneel between them, his hands caress, his lips trail my abs then lower to the waistband of my briefs. He took them off and flipped me to lay on my stomach. My bare ass was to his face, and I shuddered the moment he align his body to mine, I didn't even realize that he was naked until I felt his dick between my ass cheeks.

His hand took mine and hold my wrists together on my lower back, his other hand grabbed my collar tugged my head back abruptly while he straddle me, putting his weight deliciously above mine.

The stretch, the strokes, the restraints, they were all too much, I was a fucking mess and he added more by licking my neck where he knows I'll be writhing under him.

"My sweet...sweet Benjamin, I'm just getting started."

Oh, damn yesss...

I was lubed, prepped, and entered while his weight was still on me, my hands were back on the headboard, and his other hand tight was on my collar. He was possessively hot, I was a whimpering whore, begging and moaning like a porn star, wanting him to fuck me harder every time he slows down his thrusts.

He slipped under and stroked my cock making sure he edges me to his liking. I was sweating, my eyes were teary, my body arched as I try to chase my orgasm.

"How bad do you want it, baby?"

"So bad, like right now, I need you...please," he chuckled and flipped me to my back, lifting my legs, parting them wider, shamelessly exposing me while his hands were to my ankles and his thrusts were getting erratic. His groans were getting louder, his eyes never left mine, Jasper was smirking deviously and ordered me to come.

"Now baby, give me your cum." My dick was too excited that it burst on Jasper's command alone, it throbbed and twitched and I feel like I melt into the bed, my body was lifeless from the intense climax and he pulled out and straddle my abs, pumping his cock until his paint my chest with his load and planted his hottest kiss of the night.

"I love you."

"I know baby, I love you more." He kissed me one more time before we took a lazy shower then sleep naked while I stay collared and rested against his chest.