True Love
(Book 3) – Chapter 117

Expressing those words, he ended up kissing his wife on the lips, still holding her by the hands as he did not trust her. But soon the Frenchman felt that instead of pulling away from him, she was seeking him even more. Inserting her tongue inside him.

That gesture made him harder than he was. He immediately pulled aside the sheet she had wrapped herself in, to place his p***s at the entrance of her v****a. She heard her m**n loudly each time he rubbed his member against her belly.

-I love being with you like this,” Zoe said.

-No… stop… I don’t want to. She begged between gasps.

-If you want to.

With his knee he spread his wife’s legs and in one slow thrust he entered her… she was already so wet he didn’t have to work hard to lubricate her. Fully inside her, he began to move slowly. Moving in and out of her v****a with precision.

He was still holding her by the wrists, he really liked that position… he loved being in control of the situation, and she seemed quite submissive in bed. He had definitely chosen the best wife.

He sped up the thrusts, making erotic and vulgar sounds with each thrust. He tasted his wife’s lips again filling her… she was panting against his mouth, as he felt her vaginal walls contracting more than they already were.

He pressed his body further into her, penetrating her further, which elicited a hoarse, drawn-out m**n from her… she was enjoying the o****m he was giving her. And so was he. Because seconds later, Jean was cumming inside her, moving his h**s in a sensual way.

-Oh, f**k! She m***s against his lips. -Zoe, baby, you’re so hot. She says with a look of pleasure on her face.

Jean collapses his sweaty body on top of his wife, breathing heavily trying to catch his breath.

-I like making love to you. The blond man lets go.

But she doesn’t respond, she remains with her eyes closed, catching her breath as well… he gets off her, getting behind her to embrace her around the waist. He k****s the curve of her shoulder and cups his chin over it.

-I think we can sleep now. He whispers against her ear.

The next morning the newlyweds returned to Jean’s desolate flat, Zoe was very surprised not to replace her friend there. She had told her she would be back the next day.

-Maya isn’t here, maybe she’s out somewhere. Jean says to her, leaving the suitcases in the room.

-It’s strange.

-She’s probably with Adrien. I’ll call him.

A few minutes later, the brunette came in with Jean’s brother… The friends hugged each other and went straight to the room. The brothers did the same, but they took the path to Jean’s mini-bar…

-So? How did it go?

-Better than I thought. He smiles, holding out a glass of whisky to his younger brother.

-Really? So you were able to tame the beast.

-No one can resist me, brother.

-You’re a real ladies’ man, aren’t you? He denies in amusement.

-Zoe surprises me every day… I’ve made the right choice.

-Don’t tell me you’re falling in love with her?

-No! -Of course not. But at least she’ll be a fun wife, I won’t get bored with her.

-Well, I’m glad you think you’ll do well… -Well, what are you up to?

-And what are you up to with Maya? -Nothing.

-Nothing.

He says standing up, takes the last drink and walks towards the door…

-I’m going… I’ll be at home.

-As you wish.

-Really?! They did it? You’re not a virgin anymore?

-Shh… shut up. -You’re so scandalous!

-But I thought you didn’t want to do it with him… -But I thought you didn’t want to do it with him…

-He seduced me, and then I didn’t know what to do. We had an argument, and then we ended up naked in bed. God! I’m such an idiot.

-Relax, it was only once… you don’t have to fall for it again… you just have to…

-It was twice. She tells him with shame. -He made love to me twice.

-Well… well… f**k! The brunette laughs out loud.

-Don’t laugh, you idiot.

-I’m sorry, but… you’re really stupid, my friend, it’s obvious that that man wasn’t going to leave you alone just once. And even less after knowing that you were a virgin stripper. She laughs again.

-Damn it!

Zoe lays her body on the bed… she was lost, from the little she knew of this man she knew he wasn’t going to leave her alone. He would keep looking for her, and she had no idea how to get out of that trouble.

Rather, her whole body was screaming for her to let herself be carried away by him….

-I’m lost, my friend.

-You are!

-How do I get out of it?

-You can’t, it’s impossible. That man is hungry for a virgin like you.

-Damn it Maya! Don’t talk rubbish. Help me.

-Well, well… I don’t know, it’s difficult, you know. You can tell he’s got the hots for you. But other than that, tell me what his d**k is like.

-God Maya! What a pervert you are.

-Come on, tell me. Begs her friend.

-Huge! It hurt like hell.

-I knew it. Laughs the brunette. -If her brother is very well endowed, I assumed he is too.

-Brother? The brunette sits up with a start.

She looks at her friend curiously while she holds back a smile full of secrets… until she can’t stand her friend’s inquisitive gaze any longer. And she ends up telling her absolutely everything that had happened between her and Adrien that weekend.

-Why didn’t you tell me?

-It was your wedding, I didn’t want to ruin your day with my crazy shit.

-F**k Maya, you’re crazy. With Jean’s brother. You know what his father’s like, if he replaces out.

-He won’t. I suspect that Frenchman wants to keep us a complete secret. She replies sadly.

-I’m so sorry, my friend. Zoe rubs her arm. – But you can’t expect much from these men, other than a broken heart.

-I know… at least I’ll enjoy it as much as I can. I’m not complaining, he f***s amazing.

The girls ended up laughing at the things that were happening to them… it was better to laugh than to cry. They wouldn’t gain anything if they spent the whole time crying like idiots.

In the evening, the four of them had dinner at Jean’s house… the men did most of the talking, the girls just listened. As soon as dinner was over Adrien stood up.

-Let’s go Maya!

Those words caught Jean and Zoe’s attention… the brunette just smiled at her friend, left her a k**s and left in the company of the blond.

-See you tomorrow brother, don’t stay up too late.

-Die. He answers. -What are those two up to?

-I don’t know… I think they’re just f*****g.

She told him seriously to stand up and pick up the dirty dishes… she knew she was under the Frenchman’s watchful eye, at that moment she hated Adrien for taking the only person she could have used to stop the blond from wanting to take her to bed.

-You know you don’t need to do any of that. They’re coming tomorrow to clean up.

-I’d rather do it myself.

But I don’t want to. He takes Zoe’s wrist and pulls her onto his lap. -I prefer you here, on my p***s.

Zoe felt like she was floating on a cloud… she was flattered that this man wanted her, but if she wanted to lead a marriage in which she had to avoid falling in love with her husband by all means, she’d have to push him away.

-I’m not in the mood.

-But I am. Besides, I can get you in the mood very quickly. Just put your hand on my c**k so you realise how much it wants to be inside your v****a.

Damn! She exclaimed to herself… how was she going to manage to keep herself in line with this guy if he was saying such obscene and erotic things to her… she swallowed dryly, gathering all the strength she had left. She turned away from Jean.

-I’m not in the mood, I’m exhausted.

She stood up, and this time she would listen to her husband… she would leave the dishes where they were and go to take refuge in her room.

-Zoe! He calls out to her.

-We don’t have to pretend to be husband and wife here, Jean Dubois… you made it clear to me one morning. This is simply a contract and nothing more.

-You are my wife! He stands up to go after her.

-On paper, nothing more, I don’t have to sleep with you anymore. He reproaches her.

-And last night, what was it?

-A mistake… one that won’t happen again.

-Don’t give me that bullshit. He says angrily.

-I won’t sleep with you again.

Zoe turns away biting the inner flesh of her lips, hoping, or better yet imploring, that with those words he would understand that they wouldn’t bully again. She was already suspecting that she was beginning to harbour feelings for this man. And she was already becoming fearful of the situation.

Jean’s jaw looked like it was going to break into a thousand pieces, and the vein in his forehead was going to explode… what a woman’s mania to reject him, damn it! It was always going to be a problem to sleep with her. Anger was eating him up inside.

He caught the movements of his wife going into the bathroom, and that’s when the light bulb went off… if he couldn’t have her the old-fashioned way… then he’d seduce her every time. Then he would seduce her every chance he got.

And that was one of them… the blond smiles, taking off his coat and loosening his tie.