Forced Marriage: Escaping Her Monster

Jeremy was helping Joe fix his roof but his mind was entire with Jerlina. The way she asked if they are okay when he was about to leave was still imprinted on his mind.

What made her sad? Is she thinking that I am rejecting her advances or does not want to be intimate with her? But that's not the case… Aye…That can't be it… I was as subtle as a snake… She probably didn't even realize I was holding back…

But why..?

Poor Jeremy forgot that he was as subtle as a sledgehammer and wondered on his own.

He was holding back, but for a reason. He wanted to tune her the entire morning and let her desires rise. And when she is tuned perfectly, and when she cannot hold her desires anymore, he wanted to hold her till she begs him to stop.

Well, he made plans – very erotic ones, and it was very hard for him to hold back too. But thinking of the end results, he held back.. And he even left the house since he cannot hold back.

It is about to snow and he is here in the garage, doing nothing.

He couldn't concentrate on the work as he was thinking of Jerlina. He didn't want her to misunderstand or suffer silently alone thinking that he is ignoring her.

Or is she in pain? Is she sick? What should I do? I came here without even asking her if she is okay knowing that she didn't look fine.

Idiot!

Jeremy rubbed his forehead.

Ah, screw it! I'd rather be with her than worrying here alone!

He excused himself with Joe and left for home. Just as he reached home, it started to snow heavily. And the door was locked.

He was about to knock. But he remembered her taking about a nap and figured that she might be napping. And so he opened the door with the other key and entered the house.

He was stunned for a moment when he entered the house. There were a bunch of candles burning and the house was filled with a soothing fragrance.  He blew them off as he didn't understand why those were lit up in the first place.

His heart skipped a beat seeing two wine glasses on the table.

Who used two glasses?

And near the stairs, he saw her clothes bundled up neatly. Her clothes right to her underwear were there when he checked and his heart started to pound.

All those movies he watched came to his mind. Such a scene would lead to the man discovering that his wife is cheating.

But where would a man come from?

He rubbed his mouth out of anxiousness and walked up through the stairs. He could hear the soft music his wife likes to listen to at times from their room. He saw the door wasn't closed entirely.

He tried to peek in through the little gap but the room was dark inside. He heard the slight creak of the bed and gulped.

He didn't want to walk further but he composed his heart and walked in. Even if he wasn't giving her what she obviously wanted, he didn't think that she would find it elsewhere. She is someone with integrity and…

"Hngh!"

He heard her moan. That moan was very familiar to him as he's heard it when she is "excited".

Get your mind out of the gutter, Jeremy! There is no man other than you in this godforsaken town! She can't be with another man!

He held the door and slowly opened the door. The music was still playing and he saw the dark figure laying on the bed. And she was alone.

Is she wearing my shirt? My dirty shirt?

She was lying with the top of her head facing the door. And she hadn't noticed him yet. With one of her hands, she was holding the collar of his shirt to her nose. Her legs were spread apart and her other hand was between her thighs and…

Naughty, naughty wife! Is she self-pleasuring?

The window was to her right and through the soft linen curtain, only a little light seeped through.  The room looked grey and dull but Jeremy's heart bloomed with spring colors.

He softly leaned on the threshold and watched what she was doing. He could already feel his blood rushing to his lower abdomen.  Gently, he removed his boots as he waited for a perfect chance to join her.

She was sniffing his shirt and he heard her whisper something. Her slender fingers weren't visible to him but he could already imagine where they are and what she is doing with them.

As if sniffing his shirt wasn't enough her hand reached to her chest and he saw her gently kneading them. And then her butt raised from the bed, her back arched as her hand between her thighs vibrated more quickly.

Jeremy's Adam's apple bobbed and perspiration formed on his forehead due to the intensity of the feelings he is feeling. His hands slipped inside his pants automatically as he saw her reaching the peak. His heartbeat quickened and his breathing got heavy watching her.

It is erotic. She is erotic.

His hand ended up running along the length of his member now hard as a steel rod and he swallowed his grunt.

"How long are you going to watch like a lecher?"

Her voice laced with mockery made him snap. He took in a deep breath to control his breathing.

"How long did you know I was here?" he asked and walked closer to her.

With a scoff, she turned and faced the window, making his lips curve.

Oh, my dear wife is mad at me…

Jerlina noticed Jeremy entering the moment he opened the door. There was a shield in front of her that reflected his image and everything she did after that was to provoke him. Of course, she was doing it before he entered, but that is not important now. And she wondered if he got startled by seeing two wine glasses.

Isn't he keeping away from me? Let him stay away after watching this!

That's what she thought as she continued pleasuring herself. Of course, she was imagining him on top of her, touching her,  kissing her and only then she could reach the peak. But she is not going to reveal it to him.

Jerlina's lips curved to a smile as she heard him getting off his clothes. She felt the bed sink behind her and his thick member ended up poking her butt.

Let him do what he wants! As if I will get swayed. I'll swat him away just like he did to me!

Her eyes closed as he glazed over her arm with the back of his hand. His hand traveled to her cheek and she felt a jolt of pleasure running through her entire body.

"Shoo away, Joel…I'm busy," she started using her fingers to tease her sensitive spot down below.

He didn't mind that. His hand ended up over her hand.

"Let me help," he kissed her smooth shoulder exposed through the collar.