The Root of All Evil (Closed for M13 & I)

Nathan walked into the room, confidence enveloping him like a cloud. His gold digging wife was going to show him how much she loved him, if she was smart. So far, he was disappointed in Leah. He thought she was a little more clever than she demonstrated. But it didn't matter to him. He would enjoy the remainder of their time together, getting the most out of her before giving her what she deserved for being a lying, cheating slut.

He sat down, leaning back slightly. He was comfortable, and he had the best seat in the house for this little performance. Leah was an actress, or was before he married her. She loved showing off her body, one that he funded through personal trainers and other fitness instructors, to any good looking male in sight. As he settled, Nathan contemplated how he would get her to show off in a way that show her how he saw her.

He watched the slow movement of her finger at the top of her bright, wet pussy. He imagined how worked up she might be by that action. He would find out soon enough. He also pondered whether women realized just how erotic it was to watch a woman bring herself to pleasure, particularly when she was being watched. The knowledge that Leah was going to do that for him was whipping his hormones into a near frenzy.

"All right, darling, I am ready when you are. Show your husband how you ease your tensions with your fingers."
 
Nathan was a tough nut to crack. Each and every one of her little tricks, everything she had used to manipulate her husband, it seemed had worked only as long as he was playing along with her! Still, she hadn't been trying her hardest then, she was certain that if she put her all into it, Nathan would be eating out of her hand in no time, and life could revert to normality.

Now, she had to up the ante. He would hardly be capable of breathing when she was done, let alone leaving the room!!

She positioned her feet again, one on each arm of his chair, and she smiled at him, her most seductive smile, then she licked her lips, slowly and sensually, before allowing a little moan to pass her moist, full lips. The smell of her arousal was thick in the air, and she trailed her fingers lightly over her highly aroused pussy, her clit throbbing rhythmically.

With her other hand, she squeezed her breast , sliding her fingers toward the nipple, plucking it, rolling it between her thumb and forefinger, pinching it. She pumped the finger of her other hand inside herself, bracing her feet and lifting her hips into her touch.

Her moans were louder now, her breath panting as she drew nearer and nearer to her climax. Her finger inside herself was a less than satisfying substitute for a cock, but nonetheless, it would suffice. She used the heel of her hand to grind against her clit.

"Oh Nathan, I want you so............ I need you.... to feel you inside me...... f...filling me..........stretching me........... fucking me..........making me scream...... making me cum so hard for you!!!!"

She looked up, catching, and holding his gaze, as she pressed against her clit and came hard, her body shaking, quivering from deep within its own recesses, her back arching as she screamed, her body imploding helplessly.

All the while she looked deep into Nathan's eyes, and felt more naked and exposed that she ever had. She felt as though he could see the very depths of her soul. Still quivering with aftershocks, she lifted her hips again, and looked at him, uttering only one word.

"PPPlease............"
 
He wtched out of the corners of his eyes as Leah moved her legs back to either armrest of his chair. Her soaked, glistening pussy was flushed and widely displayed for his viewing pleasure. He lifted his eyesight to Leah's face. The languid look she gave him set the scene perfectly for the smile that would have made his knees give out. It then became an audio visual experience as her plump lips were moistened and a primal instinct stirring moan left her lips.

He caught the movement of her hand, following it to the junction of her legs. He leant forward slightly as her finger plunged into her awaiting body. His head bobbed in time to the lift on her hips. The soft squelch of her finger's passage bloomed more of her aromatic arousal through his study. He shivered as he held himself in check, rather than disturbing the luscious play occurring before him. Nathan found himself being carried along on Leah's personal crescendo, longing to be enveloped in the rapture that closing on her.

"Oh Nathan, I want you so............ I need you.... to feel you inside me...... f...filling me..........stretching me........... fucking me..........making me scream...... making me cum so hard for you!!!!"

He made eye contact with Leah, letting the roiling pool of feelings flash behind his eyes as he saw her reach her glorious peak. His chair rocked from the effects of what appeared to be a soul searing orgasm. The arch of her back and the gut tightening scream of a woman in the throws of carnal bliss tried to propel him out of his chair and reap the bounties laid before him.

Through it all, the connection forged by their eyes never broke. Nothing else successfully vied for his attention in that moment. He saw a need in her, a fear as well. She seemed so fragile to him. He knew in that moment, he could stand up and plow his wife however he saw fit, and she would enjoy every moment.

"PPPlease............"

He kept his eyes locked on hers as his right hand seemingly found her cunt. His middle finger met not resistance as it slipped into the blazing hot passage into her inner core. He rotated the finger, curling it until he touched the spot within firmly, catching it against the iron hard wall.

Low, calm but totally authoritative, "Again."
 
"Again."

Suddenly anger filled her, mixed with frustration, at Nathan's refusal to fuck her!!!! Guys fell over themselves to fuck her!! How dare he make her wait, make her beg and plead, and still deny her???

Still, he had her right where he wanted her, and his finger curled inside her, pressing on her g-spot. She squeezed her eyes closed, trying to suppress her fury, as she knew it would get her no where. Nathan needed to be handled, and she was nothing if not an expert at manipulating men. Letting him see her anger would be counter productive. Instead, she needed to channel that energy into making him want her so badly he couldn't stand it.

Smiling, she looked at him, and braced her feet again on the arms of his executive chair, and she began to rock her body, so that his finger massaged her g spot. She moved her hands to her nipples and she plucked them, and rolled them between her fingers, pinching them. She slid one hand down her concave belly, and began to rub her clit, arching so her tits were shown off to perfection.

"Mmmmm, I can just imagine a nice, thick, hard cock filling me, stretching me, fucking me, making me scream for more"

She closed her eyes, and allowed her expression to turn almost dreamy. She had deliberately been vague, referring to 'a nice thick cock', rather than specifically to Nathan's nice thick cock. She wanted to infuriate him, hoping to make him take her, to prove to her that she was his.

She began to whimper and moan, panting breathlessly as she rushed toward her peak once more. Deliberately, this time she kept her eyes closed, not looking at him, but rather giving the appearance that she was thinking of something in the past.
 
There was a moments hesitation before he saw Leah close her eyes. He wondered what went through her mind in that moment. He knew that she was after something, but exactly what he had no idea. She had got herself into position again, using his chair to anchor her feet while giving him a clear view of what she was doing.

He released his breath in a barely audible moan as she started to rock herself so his finger rubbed her g-spot. He allowed himself to watch her hands for a while as she played with her breasts. The way she tormented her nipples made his mouth water. He wanted so very much to take them between his teeth, pulling them so they snapped back into place. But seeing her fingers work them was an equally stirring sight. He took in the spectacular visage of her breasts forming a delicious horizon as her hand moved to her clit and rubbed it more.

"Mmmmm, I can just imagine a nice, thick, hard cock filling me, stretching me, fucking me, making me scream for more"

Again, she mentioned a cock that wasn't explicitly his. He was annoyed at the reference, since he knew that she had fucked around, she could have been thinking of someone else's cock. If she was foolish enough to think that, she was looking for trouble. 'I think that Leah just doesn't understand what is going on here. She's smart. She'll learn.' His thoughts faded as he became enthralled by the way Leah's body was moving in prelude to her coming again. He enjoyed his special, private show through to the crescendo that left him wanting to go back on his own decision to not fuck her.

After waiting for the aftershocks to finish, Nathan removed his saturated finger from her, and pushed it into her mouth. He was flushed, his cock was hard, he was breathing deeply and looking on her with almost predatory intent.

"My darling, thank you for the luscious display you put on for me." He pulled his finger free of her mouth, slipping the same hand into her hair. He took a firm grip, pulling her face closer to his. "I know you want a cock buried in that sweet cunt of yours, Leah. But there is one thing you need to remember. In the foreseeable future, there will be only one cock that will go in there, and it will be mine. Also, I'll put it there, or anywhere else, when I choose to, or allow. Now, I am hungry. We're going to have dinner now."

Still holding her hair, he half guided, half dragged her to the dining room, where Iris was waiting for them. Ignoring the cook and housekeeper, he roughly deposited Leah into her chair. He turned to see Iris, the anger draining from his eyes until he was once more in control of himself.

"Good evening, Iris. We are ready for dinner now."

Iris nodded, taking a quick glance at Leah and blushing deeply at the sight of the naked woman. She quickly disappeared into the kitchen to get the prepared meals. She returned with a thick streak and a large side salad for Nathan. For Leah, there was a large bowel of thin soup, with sparse pieces of meat and vegetables floating within. With the briefest of smiles, Iris vanished back to the kitchen.

"Eat up, Darling. Once you've finished dinner, you will go and shower." He turned his attention to his dinner, finding himself to be rather hungry after a rather active day.
 
While Leah was a little annoyed with Nathan for not fucking her on demand, she was, at least, still quivering with the aftershocks of a phenomenal orgasm. When he pulled his finger from her, and lifted it to her mouth, she eagerly sucked it clean, doing so as sexily as she could, moaning, and licking his finger to the knuckle, then sucking it deep, reminiscent of a blow job. She could see he was far from unaffected, and she fully expected him to plunge into her, driven wild by her sexual charms. But he didn't.

"I know you want a cock buried in that sweet cunt of yours, Leah. But there is one thing you need to remember. In the foreseeable future, there will be only one cock that will go in there, and it will be mine. Also, I'll put it there, or anywhere else, when I choose to, or allow.


She had cum, so it was irrational that she was as annoyed as she was by his apparent refusal to fuck her. When he spoke of her only getting his cock in the future, she smiled a little, pleased that her barb had hit home, maybe a little angry sex ...... mmmmmmmmmmmmmm. She smiled to herself, expectantly.

"........ Now, I am hungry. We're going to have dinner now."

Disbelief immobilised her for a second, giving Nathan a clear advantage, and he was manhandling her out the door before she realised he was not only NOT going to give her the fucking she needed, he was intending to take her to the dining room naked. She dug her heels into the floor, but the highly polished hardwood gave her no purchase, and despite her struggled, she was soon thrust naked into her usual chair at the dining table.

"Good evening, Iris. We are ready for dinner now."


Leah's eyes flew in the direction that Nathan spoke, and horrified she saw the housekeeper that she despised. Iris blushed as she looked at her, embarrassed. Leah was livid! Not that she was embarrassed by her body, she had a great body, but she was furious that Nathan would drag her in here naked in from of Iris!!! How dare he try to humiliate her before the hired help!!!! Leah's face flooded with heat, as anger consumed her.

"What?? Don't you have something to do?!"

Her tone dripped disdain as she turned away from Iris, and directed her attention to her husband.

At least the food smelled good. She didn't realise how hungry she was!! All that sex worked up an appetite!! She tamped down her anger at Nathan, deciding to eat the delicious looking steak before she turned on her heel and gave him a bit of her mind. If he didn't give it to her when she wanted it, how could he blame her for seeking it elsewhere. She smiled suddenly as she imagined goading him. Aww, its okay baby! I'm so sorry, I keep forgetting that a man your age isn't going to be able to fuck a tenth as much as a guy MY age! I need to lower my expectations, I know!! Its not your fault you can't satisfy a woman my age. She almost giggled as she imagined Nathan's reaction if she said THAT to him.

She had been so caught up in her thought that while she had head the crockery being set down before her, she hadn't immediately looked down, despite looking forward to her steak as much as she was.

"Eat up, Darling. Once you've finished dinner, you will go and shower."

Soup??! She swiveled in her chair, looking toward Iris's retreating back.

"Iris! Get back here!! What the fuck is this???! Where's my steak?.."

taking a deep breath to cool her temper a little, she continued.

"Take this away immediately and bring my steak out! I'm hungry!"

Looking up at Nathan, Leah felt her anger unfairly focus on the housekeeper.

"I don't know why you don't fire her! She has never respected me as mistress of this house! I don't like her, and I want her gone!!"
 
Nathan enjoyed how Leah had reacted to Iris seeing Leah naked. He felt safe in assessing the red face was from anger or embarrassment, rather than arousal. Still, she looked positively fuckable completely naked and rather riled up over how he refused to give her what she wanted when she wanted it.

"Iris! Get back here!! What the fuck is this???! Where's my steak?.."

Nathan looked at Leah, clearly surprised at the depth of the outburst from Leah. He kept chewing his food as he watched and listened to Leah complain about her dinner. At least, Nathan noted, she had the decency to calm down a little.

"Take this away immediately and bring my steak out! I'm hungry!"

Nathan was surprised at Leah's venom aimed at Iris. Since Iris was doing as he instructed her,. he would have to step in and defend his long time employee.

"I don't know why you don't fire her! She has never respected me as mistress of this house! I don't like her, and I want her gone!!"

Nathan lowered his cutlery, not making a sound as it came to rest on the table. "Leah, there is no reason for you to get angry with Iris for doing what I instructed her to do. You are getting soup tonight because you failed to do as I instructed you to do. If you had behaved, and were the loving, diligent wife that you claim to be, you would be eating the same food as me. But, you chose not to, so this is what happened.

"As for Iris not respecting you, what have you done to earn that respect, darling? Hell, right now, you don't have much respect from me, even when I am going out of mu fucking way to allow you to regain it! At least Iris has been loyal and faithful to me, unlike other people close to me. Believe me when I say this Leah, if I need to get rid of someone, you'll go long before I even think about firing Iris."

Nathan got out of his chair, moving to stand right beside where Leah sat. "You need to remember, Leah, you cheated on me. You fucked around with other men while married to me. While I was divesting myself of responsibilities so i could spend some quality time with you. To show you what your new life would really be like. And to think I wasted it all on a slut like you. I could have made you really happy, Leah. But you have betrayed me. I will give you one last reminder." He dropped down to a closer eye level, but due to his squat, he was still slightly elevated. "You are right on the brink of being kicked out of my life, Leah. With absolutely fuck all to your name. Like I said, you will be on the front stairs of MY house, completely fucking NAKED and holding a bank access card. And everything I do will be well within the law." He leaned closer so his face was almost touching her.

"You do as you are told, Leah Maxwell, as you promised when you said you wanted to rebuild our marriage. You want respect, you start working on earning it. FROM EVERYONE. Also, don't try and play any games with me about my ability to satisfy you with thin veiled comments or flirting. Because, darling, you can't keep up with me when I am in the mood for a good fuck. Maybe, that's because you're more interested in fucking boys rather than fucking a man."

Nathan stood up and returned to his place at the table, sitting down calmly and resuming his dinner. "Now, darling, when you have finished your dinner, go have a shower as you are rather sweaty. Don't stay up too late. Tomorrow will be a busy day for us. A new car to get, and possibly take for a good drive to christen it properly. We wouldn't want you tired and cranky for that, would we, Darling?"
 
How could he take her side??? Taking the part of the hired help, over her, his own wife??? Leah ground her teeth together, in an attempt to curb her flaring temper.


"As for Iris not respecting you, what have you done to earn that respect, darling? Hell, right now, you don't have much respect from me, even when I am going out of mu fucking way to allow you to regain it! At least Iris has been loyal and faithful to me, unlike other people close to me. Believe me when I say this Leah, if I need to get rid of someone, you'll go long before I even think about firing Iris."

Earn the respect of the hired help???? What he for real???? She was fuming now, and probably not hiding it as well as she should.

"Loyal and Faithful???"

She laughed. "Really Nathan, you asked me for a full confession, and when I give it to you, you keep bringing it up, over and over and over again. Let it go!!! And as for respect, you cannot be serious, expecting that I treat Iris with kid gloves??? I mean, look at me, I could have had anyone. Anyone, Nathan, and I chose you! Remember that!!"

As he came closer to her, she felt a fear for her future rise, and she mentally kicked her ass for her outburst.

"Look, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for losing my temper. I need.......... to get a better grip of myself. I'm sorry Nathan, forgive me?"

She smiled and fluttered her eyelashes in a way that usually diffused anyone's ire.

"You need to remember, Leah, you cheated on me. You fucked around with other men while married to me. While I was divesting myself of responsibilities so i could spend some quality time with you. To show you what your new life would really be like. And to think I wasted it all on a slut like you. I could have made you really happy, Leah. But you have betrayed me. I will give you one last reminder."


He was genuinely scary when he was like this. She sat back, and tried to avoid looking him in the eye, his piercing gaze making her feel like he could see through to the depths of her soul.

"You are right on the brink of being kicked out of my life, Leah. With absolutely fuck all to your name. Like I said, you will be on the front stairs of MY house, completely fucking NAKED and holding a bank access card. And everything I do will be well within the law."

She blanched. He would do it, and not blink an eye, she could see that. She needed damage control, and fast. She began to nod, agreeing with him, allowing a little tear to escape and roll down her perfectly made up cheek.

"You do as you are told, Leah Maxwell, as you promised when you said you wanted to rebuild our marriage. You want respect, you start working on earning it. FROM EVERYONE. Also, don't try and play any games with me about my ability to satisfy you with thin veiled comments or flirting. Because, darling, you can't keep up with me when I am in the mood for a good fuck. Maybe, that's because you're more interested in fucking boys rather than fucking a man."


She slid out of her chair, realisation that this was it, this could very well be the point at which she was chucked out. She fell to her knees, bent over, hugging his feet, raining kisses.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Please forgive me! I keep forgetting myself, but I'm going to try much harder. I.... I'm sorry for what I said about Iris, what I said TO Iris!!"

Those words all but stuck in her throat, but they needed to be said, she needed to show remorse, and it was no good doing so when she was cast out. She would be penitent, respectful to him, and even to fucking Iris, if she had to be. Besides, it would only be a matter of time before she had Nathan eating out of the palm of her hand, and then Iris would be out the door so fast her feet wouldn't touch the ground!!

"Please...... Please master, forgive me. Give me another chance, and I'll prove myself, I swear. This is all so new to me, I'm bound to make mistakes, I'm only human, but I'm trying, and I'm going to try so much harder...." she looked up at him, tears shining in her eyes, her expression earnest. "I'm going to prove myself to you, I'm going to make you so proud of me, I swear!!"


"Tomorrow will be a busy day for us. A new car to get, and possibly take for a good drive to christen it properly. We wouldn't want you tired and cranky for that, would we, Darling?"

"No, of course not, my love!"

She picked at the soup, and finally left two thirds of it, and then she stood to go upstairs. She saw Iris looking at her, watching her, while pretending not to. Was she the sneak who had tipped Nathan off about her extra marital affairs??? Bitch!! Still, on the off chance that Nathan was watching her, she turned and smiled at Iris.

"Iris, I'm so sorry about earlier. I was totally out of line, I hope in time you can forigive me!!"

She smiled a genuine smile, the shock on the other woman's face amusing her.

Ah yes, revenge is a dish best served cold!! She climbed the stairs, and showered the scent of sex off of her, and then she dried off, and slid naked into bed. Her mind was in turmoil. So much had happened in so short a time, and she needed to think it all through, to work out a plan that would see like restored to normal as soon as possible. Of course, she'd be smarter, more careful, aware that she was being watched. She'd stash away cash for emergencies. Before she thought much beyond that, she yawned, surprised at how tired she was, and then, she slid into a deep and unbroken sleep.
 
Nathan watched Leah as she left to get herself ready for bed. He felt the stirring that called for him to take her once more before sleeping too. She had confirmed that she thought she was too good for him, or that he should be grateful that he had her for a wife, not that she being grateful for having him as her husband. But he could see how she thought that way. That fully expose, almost devastating body of hers was something many men would want surrounding their cock in some way or other. He was going to remind her that she chose to let him be the one to enjoy her body in those ways.

"Iris, could you come in here please." Nathan kept starring at the point where Leah disappeared from view until Iris entered the room. "Over here, please.

"I must apologize, Iris. You didn't deserve that from Leah, when you were doing as I asked you. I know you have treated her as the Mistress of the household ever since we married, and I find no fault with how you have been working. Please feel free to talk to me about anything that may concern you."

"Thank you, Mister Maxwell. Missus Maxwell has come a long way from her old life, and she has her own views on how things are done. I'm sure that she will find her own way that will work well for us all."

Nathan relaxed. "Thank you, Iris. As you have seen, she is taking to her new life well, and learning some valuable lessons along the way. Ones that will aid her in the long term."

Iris went a little red, and nodded. When she saw his indication that she could leave, she did with a soft sigh of relief.

"Oh, I am sure that the two of them will get used to it in time, as it is going to be happening a lot more frequently in future."

He continued to eat the remainder of his dinner, her declaration echoed in his mind. He heard each sentence, recalled each expression of her face as she spoke the words. He divined all he could from everything he witnessed. "Does it matter what her intent actually is? I heard her words, and I know what those words mean. Now, I'll make her live up to them."

"Please...... Please master, forgive me. Give me another chance, and I'll prove myself, I swear. This is all so new to me, I'm bound to make mistakes, I'm only human, but I'm trying, and I'm going to try so much harder.... I'm going to prove myself to you, I'm going to make you so proud of me, I swear!!"

Nathan got up, and went to their bedroom, walking into the ensuite and closing the door. He got out of his clothing, and looked at himself in the mirror. His eye was critical of himself as he was critical of his businesses. He started at the top of his body. His broad shoulders still looked good, though his chest was showing some signs of loosing muscle. His abdomen was the same. It had never been a washboard, but it was never padded either. A slight rotation confirmed that there was some improvements to be made there. Hanging peacefully below was a cock that he was proud of. A decent size with good staying power and the ability to keep the ladies happy and asking for it again. It started to engorge at those thoughts, as well as the thoughts of how he was going to enjoy Leah over the remainder of the week. Nathan didn't bother to look at his legs, which he knew were in excellent condition from his bicycle riding, and walks.

"Still pretty good for a fellow over forty. Still good enough to fuck a twenty-something slut through screaming orgasms and into exhaustion."

He took an efficient shower, cleaning himself and wasting little time in the process. He dried himself off then joined Leah in bed. He easily moved his smaller wife closer, allowing him to hold her as he fell asleep. Regardless of her status as a slut, Nathan still liked the feel of her naked body pressed against his.


Nathan woke the next morning, feeling relaxed and slightly excited about collecting the Maserati. He flung back the covers, exposing Leah's delicious body to his starving eyes. Once they were sated, he leaned over and kissed the side of one of her buttocks soundly, followed by a playful swat.

"Wake up, sexy. Time for us to get ready and collect a new car."
 
Leah had slept somewhat fitfully, tossing and turning as she tried to take in the dramatic changes which had so recently occurred in her life. She was comforted to find a tanned, hairy forearm wrapping her chest. Entwining her fingers in his, she went happily back to sleep, snuggling her ass into his groin, wrapping herself in his body heat.

She awoke in the morning when Nathan swatted her ass, yelping, she rubbed the sting, and turned sleepily in his arms.

"Wake up, sexy. Time for us to get ready and collect a new car."


Like a shot of adrenalin, the mention of the car catapulted Leah to full alertness. The Maserati!!! Nathan was getting it for her!!!! Her pulse kicked up a notch, and she laid a hot kiss on his lips, presing him onto his back, and quickly straddling him, nibbling his ear lobes, kissing his jawline, and then working down his neck.

Her fingers teased, while her mouth followed, and after sucking on his nipples, and tonging his navel, she worked lower, lapping at his cock head repeatedly, until he grew thick and hard, and then looking up at him, holding his eye, she sucked him deep, bobbing her head, taking him deeper still, and finally taking him fully into her throat, moving so that her nose grazed his flat abdomen.

Her fingers teased and massaged his ball, pleased to see them draw up tight. She was determined to give him an awesome blowjob, to leave him in absolutely no doubt that she worshipped him completely...... especially the Maserati he was going to get her. She moaned in pleasure as she visualised herself driving it.... perhaps even picking Jason up in it, the wind blowing in their hair as they tore down the freeway.............
 
The yelp brought a slight chuckle from his lips, which was soon removed by the assault Leah commenced. The passionate kiss caught him off guard, allowing Leah to pin him to the bed. Allowing the shock to dissipate, he started to return the kiss as she straddled him. But within moments, her lips had gone from him, and were blazing a trail along his face, neck and torso. His heart rate jumped along with his body temperature as he enjoyed Leah's interest in him. He was vain enough to get a real kick out of the sexy younger woman eagerly wanting to please and be pleased by him.

All thought vanished as her mouth stated to work his rather erect cock. He barely raised his head enough to watch Leah sucking him deeper into her mouth and throat. His groan of pleasure filled the room as he felt Leah's throat around the top of his cock. He felt her massaging his balls as well, the combination overwhelming him with waves of pure bliss.

He held himself still, keeping relaxed, and letting Leah control the pace and action. While he desired nothing more than to grab her hair and make her fuck him with her mouth, he wanted to see what she had planned, and what she would do. It was good to let her take charge and demonstrate her feelings. She knew him well enough to know what excited him with her oral technique. He watched as much as he could as she worked him to an unbelievable orgasm. He felt himself tighten in prelude to exploding within Leah's mouth. His hands gripped the sheets so he didn't grab her head in the moment he finally released his seed.

"Oh my fucking Lord." Nathan felt himself rock and shudder under the impact of the orgasm. The combination of the rather infrequent blowjob, coupled with the fact that Leah was enthusiastic in her delivery. He waited for her to finish, enjoying every last moment of her attention. He put both hands either side of her face, and pulled her up for a kiss. He loved the feel of her pressing down on his as she spread across him like a living blanket.

"Now, that Leah, is more like it. Doing more like that will definitely help show you really want us together. Now, as I said before, you need to get dressed. Find a nice short skirt or dress, no panties. Wear whatever else you feel is appropriate with it. But don't hide too much of yourself, darling. I want you looking particularly tasty for our drive." He rolled them over, pinning her to the bed, while not squashing her completely. "Be a good girl, and I might even give you a reward later." He hopped off the bed, and started to get himself dressed, while casting glances at his wife.
 
Leah hadn't got to cum. But hey, she was getting a Maserati..... she'd happily suck Nathan dry until his cock was sore, for that car. She didn't think of it in quite those terms of course - not in an out an out business transaction. That seemed rather.... cheap. Still, if it was a business transaction, she was one top class babe!

Grinning to herself she went into her dressing room, examining the long lines of dresses and skirts, determined to please Nathan, to keep him on side. After all, she was going to get a Maserati!! She punched the air, suppressing the little whoop of pleasure that accompanied it. She imagined driving in it to a high school reunion, rubbing her success int he faces of those who'd looked down on her. Of course, they had disliked her because she was so much better looking than those girls, she had a great body, and she knew just how to use it!!! They'd be spitting nails!!!!!

Humming Diamonds are a Girl's Best Friend, Leah dressed in a pretty little sun dress. It was white, with tiny flowers on it, and at first glance appeared a little virginal, but its short skirt skimmed her thighs, only an inch or two below her ass, and as the bodice had tiny buttons down the front, she popped a few, hoping to give it the look Nathan demanded.

Smiling, she applied her make up, did her hair, and put on red, patent, five inch heeled sandals, got a matching bag, and carried a matching jacket with her, knowing that Nathan was unlikely to let her wear it, but she wanted to bring it, thinking it might be cool driving in the Maserati. She put on her over sized designer sunglasses, and secured her hair back in a loose pony tail. Generally she preferred her hair loose, but it might be distracting fluttering in her eyes in the open topped sports car.

Excited, and on top of the world, Leah skipped down stair, passing a surprised Iris with a friendly smile, and a wave, as she bounded down to where she was meeting Nathan.

"Like what you see?"

She asked, her voice dripping with seduction, then she gave a twirl, and the hem of her skirt twirled out and up, flashing her bare butt and bare pussy at him. Stopping, she struck a pose and grinned.
 
Nathan continued to dress himself as Leah went into her wardrobe to look for something to wear. He went for his normal conservative wear; a blue polo shirt, jeans which were a darker shade of blue, and some high end sneakers. He wanted to look relaxed, and more importantly, feel relaxed for the day's events.

He walked down to the front door, signaling James for the car, while gathering the last small items he needed. He waited, his mood more upbeat this morning from Leah's excellent blowjob. He would ensure that he thanked her properly before the day was out, giving her a few orgasms. He liked seeing her in the heights of passion, especially when he was the one giving it to her. He was going to make sure that no matter where he life took her, he would be the man that gave her the best sex she ever had. And if someone else ended up fucking her, she would lament every moment she lost due to her fuckups.

When he heard her coming down the stairs, he turned and just gazed lustfully at Leah. The dress she chose was perfect. The length of it would not get in the way when he needed to fuck her, or shove some fingers between her legs. The front had been artfully undone to reveal just enough of her cleavage, for now anyway. Having her hair pulled back into the ponytail would make it so much easier to grab hold of her hair and direct her when needed. But the heels, or more importantly what they did to Leah's legs, finally got his attention. It still couldn't bring her up to par with his height, be it would allow him to kiss her without bending too much. Plus, there were other elevation based benefits that he noticed too.

"Like what you see?"

Her voice went from his ears to his cock, bringing it to life immediately. The twirl, and the joys it revealed, hardened it further, along with the final pose. He strode over, grabbing her ponytail at the base, pulling Leah into a very demanding kiss. He claimed her mouth without any consideration for whether she wanted the kiss or not. He continued, claiming her, demanding that she take part in the near oral raping. His other hand landed on the middle of her back, pulling her in tight before moving down to pull up the hem of her dress so he could take a firm handful of her arse. The only thing that brought him to a stop was James' notification of the readiness of the car.

"We will continue that a little later, after we pick up the new car." Nathan released Leah's arse, giving it a light pat. He opened the door, and followed Leah to the car. He didn't care who noticed, but he watched the sway of the hem of her dress, and the way her legs looked all the way until he was seated in the car.

"You, Darling, are going to look positively fantastic draped over the passenger's seat of that car. I also know you'll look absolutely fuckable draped over any part of the Maserati. I'll make sure that both are put to the test as soon as possible."

Nathan waited for the car to get moving, before he made some adjustments for the drive to the car dealership. He reached out for Leah's knees, pulling them apart enough for her to display her pussy for him. He also popped another two of her buttons, leaving her breasts in a precarious position within the dress. As long as she didn't make any sudden moves, she would remain within her dress. But if she took too deep a breath, or moved too quickly, her magnificent bust would be on full and open display.

"Now that is an even better view for your husband, Leah. Thank you."
 
Leah was delighted with the welcome Nathan gave her, pulling her close, and kissing her passionately. He looked in a better mood than he had been in, in quite some time, and Leah grinned, knowing the reason why.

Men! There were such predictable creatures! Her smile was hidden by his chest, as she hugged him tight, as his hands roamed her body, squeezing her butt.

"We will continue that a little later, after we pick up the new car."


She all but bounded into the car, thrilled at the idea that she was on her way to that marvellous car. Already images of school reunions - making her friends pea green with envy - flashed in her mind, as she imaged driving about in that to-die-for car!!!


"You, Darling, are going to look positively fantastic draped over the passenger's seat of that car. I also know you'll look absolutely fuckable draped over any part of the Maserati. I'll make sure that both are put to the test as soon as possible."

"Oh Baby! I can hardly wait!!"

She wiggled in her seat, barely able to contain her excitement, and then smiled fondly as Nathan adjusted her thighs, opening them so that he could see her bare pussy. The car's climate control sent waves of cool air hitting her heated flesh, and she quivered. She inhaled sharply, and then realised that he had adjusted her bodice too, and she was in imminent danger of finding herself all but topless!! She looked down, able to see the pink aerola of one breast peeking out. She looked up at Nathan and grinned. Plenty of time to tuck herself back in the dress before they got out.

"Now that is an even better view for your husband, Leah. Thank you."


She ginned.

"You're more than welcome!!"

She couldn't do enough for him just now, and she certainly wouldn't do anything that might jeopardise that car!! She looked deliberately at his crotch, and then looked up, holding his eye while she brought one finger to her lips, and licked it, before sucking it into her mouth, mimicking another, more intimate act.

"I want you so much! I can hardly wait til you bend me over the hood of my new car, and fuck me raw!!!"
 
Nathan noticed how little resistance there was to his decisions and actions that morning. There was none of the fire within Leah, even after making certain rearrangements to her dress. Even her pointed staring at his crotch, followed by a very obvious reminder of how she helped him greet the day, stood out as quite different from her performance the day before. He was not surprised when he heard the reason why.

"I want you so much! I can hardly wait til you bend me over the hood of my new car, and fuck me raw!!!"

Nathan smiled, at the image of her being draped over Maserati and being fucked raw, as well as the thought that she still believed that he was getting the car for her. The only time she would find herself in that car was with him, and she would be paying for the privilege at some stage during the drive.

But seeing her sitting opposite him, flashing her glorious pussy, looking excited and relaxed reminded him of what made him interested in her in the first place. She was a very alluring woman, with a luscious body and a good understanding of what could be done with it. Even though they didn't wind up fucking on the first date, just the way she danced and moved told him she would not be shy or clumsy in bed. He lusted after her at first, then found himself being attracted more and more to the person. If he had known then what he knew now, he wouldn't have gone too far with her. There were a few other women who were close, and he suspected would have been far better partners than her. But, they were going to make an effort.

No, Nathan corrected himself, Leah is making an effort to prove herself worthy. Today will be quite a test for her.

His train of thought was broken by the car stopping outside the dealership that had the Maserati waiting for him. He opened the door, again shielding Leah slightly as she got out, giving her time to adjust her clothing to remain respectable. He took hold of her hand, and walked her up into the dealership's main building.

Alan walked over towards them, his eyes going straight to Leah's exposed cleavage for a moment or two longer than he had planned, then snapped his attention back to Nathan. "Good morning, Nathan. Hello, Leah." He handed over the keys to Nathan. "Everything's done paperwork wise. The tank's full and she's over by the main door over there." Alan partially turned and pointed to the slightly secluded area of the main showroom floor. "Not that I am expecting any problems, but if there are any, don't hesitate to give me a call."

"Have no fears there, Alan. And thanks." The two men shook hands. Nathan led Leah to where his new car was waiting for him. Again he held Leah's hand as they walked away.

Alan stood and stared at Leah's arse and exposed legs. He pursed his lips to let the softest of whistles out, before he vacated the building as per his agreement with Nathan. "Man, he is one lucky bastard getting to fuck that regularly." Within a minute, he was out the door, leaving the Maxwells completely alone.

Nathan firmed his grip on Leah's hand as they approached the car. He gently lead her around the front of the sleek, white car. Without warning, he spun her around to face the Maserati. His hand left hers, taking her at the base of her skull and pushing her forward over the front of the car. He pinned her head to the surface, while he quickly undid his belt and jeans, letting them drop down his legs. With a quick tug, the briefs he wore joined them.

"I knew you couldn't wait for this, Leah, and to be honest, neither could I." His already full erection easily found her pussy. He drove himself into her roughly with all of his strength. He shuffled himself around a little to get his footing right, then he proceeded to fuck Leah, pounding her arse with his hips and groin. He ruthlessly fucked his wife, taking her without any thought for what she wanted, or even if she wanted to be fucked on the showroom floor of a major car dealership.
 
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Leah's heart was pounding with excitement and anticipation as they climbed out of the town car, at the car dealership. She smiled at Alan, pleased to see the poorly concealed lust in his eyes when he looked at her. She was sure that Nathan noticed it too, and it pleased her for Nathan to be reminded of what a desirable woman she was.

Still, he was buying her that car, and she didn't want anything to spoil that, so she squeezed his hand and looked up adoringly at him, showing Alan that she had eyes only for her husband.

She was relieved when they were alone, and her gaze settled on the object of her affections, the white, to-die-for Maserati. She beamed, her smile wide, her eyes sparkling, as she hurried toward it, squeezing Nathan's hand excitedly.

She gasped when he suddenly bent her over the hood.

"I knew you couldn't wait for this, Leah, and to be honest, neither could I."


She could feel him fumbling with his pants, and she just had time to spread her legs as wide as the skirt allowed, before he thrust into her. She cried out, her voice echoing off the walls. Her cheek was pressed against the cool metal, and she braced herself on her arms, crying out with his every thrust.

She didn't kiss the car. She wanted to, but she wanted Nathan to think that all her lust was solely for him. Excitement filled her, and she thrust back against him, in so far as she could as he pinned her to the car.

She screamed when she came, her entire body convulsing with the force of it.

"Oh God!! Yes!! Nathan, you feel so good! So fucking good!!!"

She shook throughout her climax, and when it finished, she determined to make this as good as possible for Nathan, and she began to rhythmically clench her cunt muscles on his cock, massaging him, making herself even tighter, making this good.

"MMmmm, yes!! OOooh Baby, so good! Your so big! So thick! You feel sooooo good!!"
 
Nathan noticed that Leah didn't object when he bent her over and started fucking her, but he was surprised when she started joining in enthusiastically. Though he had her pinned to the car, she managed to move her hips enough to show she was taking part willingly. He smiled to himself with each cry she made while he took her.

He paused his thrusts when Leah came. Her voice echoed loudly in the showroom as she thrashed about beneath him.

"Oh God!! Yes!! Nathan, you feel so good! So fucking good!!!"

"Had I known you enjoyed being fucked in public places so much, I would have planned something like this a lot earlier. But I will make sure that we do it again sometime soon."

"MMmmm, yes!! OOooh Baby, so good! Your so big! So thick! You feel sooooo good!!"

He resumed his vigourous fucking of Leah, watching the Maserati rocking under the impact. He felt so high taking her openly the way he did. The way she reacted to being screwed in such a fashion helped get him closer to his own climax. He was finding himself really enjoying his more powerful, dominant role in their sex life. But those weren't the only factors in getting him high. The way Leah was managing to clench him was adding another layer to the pending explosive release he felt approaching.

Nathan leaned down, pressing Leah against the car harder with his body. The next thrust while he had her tightly sandwiched between himself and the car was enough to finish him. His cock tried to move, but Leah's tight grip kept him stationary as he flooded her with his cum. Between the grunts and other sounds of pleasure, he gave Leah's shoulder a firm bite. He didn't break her skin, but his left a full set of indents on her skin.

Once he finished, he stood himself up, using his arms to get him started. Once he was straight, he pulled himself out of Leah, feeling the cold air on his rather wet and warm cock. He reached over to grab a handful of Leah's hair, half pulling her and half guiding her to her knees in front of him. Without saying anything, his free hand came to rest on the side of her face, and he thrust his cock into Leah's mouth.

"Just clean it, darling. If you're a good girl, I'll let you have a drink from it later."
 
It was wild, and raw, and primal, and Leah loved every second of it. Her hands caressed the beauty of her new car while Nathan fucked her with wild abandon. She thrust back against him, enthusiastically, eager to show him how much she wanted him, how much she loved him for buying her this car.

He spoke of fucking her in more public places, and she moaned her agreement, her face a picture of pleasure. As intensely as their passions burned, they were not intended to burn for too long, and not long after she came for the second time, Nathan followed. His body weight pressed her into the car that she loved, and she relished it. She felt a sense of loss when he withdrew from her, the cool, air conditioned air of the show room caressed her heated, sensitive flesh, making her shudder.


"Just clean it, darling. If you're a good girl, I'll let you have a drink from it later."

She slid obediently to her knees, and leaned in, licking his cock with unrivaled enthusiasm, sucking him deep and suckling him to clean him of their combined fluids. She looked up at him the whole time, her eyes big and adoring, as she showed him how very much she loved him. When she was done, she gently kissed the head of his cock and carefully tucked him back in his pants. She licked her lips, as she gracefully stood, and leaned back against her car, caressing it.

"Oh Nathan, you have made me the happiest girl in the world! I love you so much, so very much!!!"

She hugged him tight and pecked his cheek.

"Is all the paper work done? Can I get my keys??? I can't wait until everyone sees me in this!! They'll be so jealous!!!! "

She was bursting with excitement, and she pushed past him, climbing into the driver's seat, clutching the wheel, as visions of her in the car, and all the fun she could have, flashed before her mind.
 
Nathan felt himself getting aroused again by Leah's effort with her delightful mouth. The way she took to the task with such enthusiasm made him happy to a level he had never felt in a long time. He looked down to see her looking back at him with an expression that almost made his heart melt. He decided that he would take her places, public ones, and carnally enjoy her body.

After she put his cock back into his boxers, she stood up, leaning back against the car, a vision of pure sexiness waiting to be taken again. Not even the sundress softened the shape of her body, nor distracted from the colour of her arousal caused blush.

"Oh Nathan, you have made me the happiest girl in the world! I love you so much, so very much!!!"

She leaned forward, hugging him and kissing his cheek. He delighted in the press of her lush body against his during the hug, thinking of how he would press against her body the next time he had the chance.

"Is all the paper work done? Can I get my keys??? I can't wait until everyone sees me in this!! They'll be so jealous!!!!"

He smiled for a moment, gathering his thoughts and preparing to give her the news that she wouldn't believe or probably even hear. But in her excitement, she pushed past him to get into the car. He found her jacket, and casually flung it onto the passenger seat, letting it fall to where the person would be sitting. He reached down, scooping Leah up and lifted her out of the seat. He easily carried her around to the passenger's side, lowering her onto her jacket.

"We don't want the leather ruined by you leaking on it. Besides, it's not your car, it's mine."

He briskly walked around the front of the car, lowering himself into the driver's seat. "And, yes, all the paperwork has been done. The car became mine when the money was transferred last night. Remember, darling, that anything that you want to own, you will have to pay for yourself. So, if you have the funds, then by all means, you can purchase it from me. Until then, this is my car, and you will only drive it when I am in the car with you."

He started the engine, listening to the purr as it settled into the idle. He shifted it into drive, and moved to the main door out of the showroom. He put his seatbelt on, and opened the main door. He reached over with his right hand, cupping Leah's face. "I know you were excited about this car, so you will have plenty of chances to drive it around. But not on the way home. You'll be too busy sucking my cock while I drive us home."

As he moved the car outside, he slid his hand back into her hair, gripping a handful and forcing her head into his lap. "Remember, Leah, you want to show me how much you love me by doing whatever I tell you. Suck my cock on the way home, and keep sucking until you swallow everything I give you." He drove to the end of the driveway. He slowed enough to watch the flow of traffic, then pulled out, heading for home.
 
Leah giggled happily when Nathan picked her up in his arms, banding his nect with her own arms. She was just about to ask if he wanted to try out the trunk of the car now, when he spoke

"We don't want the leather ruined by you leaking on it. Besides, it's not your car, it's mine."

She was sitting on her coat in the passenger seat when his words finally sank in, beyond the thick layer of disbelief, the certainty she must have over heard.

She hadn't. IT'S NOT YOUR CAR, IT'S MINE.

Fury enflamed her, her lackadaisical, mellow mood of earlier, burnt abruptly away as her temper flared. How dare he???!!!!!!!

He had been droning on while she fought her desire to slap his face, and teach him some new words,

"Remember, darling, that anything that you want to own, you will have to pay for yourself. So, if you have the funds, then by all means, you can purchase it from me. Until then, this is my car, and you will only drive it when I am in the car with you."

The bastard!!! He knew full well that HE was the source of her income, the ONLY source. HE was the one supposed to shower her in expensive gifts. Where the hell did he expect her to come up with anything????

"And remember, Leah, you want to show me how much you love me by doing whatever I tell you. Suck my cock on the way home, and keep sucking until you swallow everything I give you."

Suck his cock?? Was he fucking serious??? He hadn't earned that!!!

Before she could do more, he had gripped her neck, and forced her head into his lap. It took everything she had to prevent herself from sinking her teeth into the deceptive bastard's cock. That would teach him to double cross her!!

Instead, a little chink of reason remained. He might have double crossed her, but she had a plan, and she had every intention of relieving Nathan of a large amount of his cash, and no scruples about what she hoped to do.

Instead of sinking her teeth into him, she settled for giving him a lacklustre blow job, knowing that he would see the difference between the first rate one he got a few hours ago, and this really-couldn't-be-bothered one.

She allowed her mind to race. Murder? Could she do it? More to the point, could she do it, and NOT get caught? Money would be no comfort if she was sitting on death row. Blackmail.... now there was an option. Mr. Big-in-the-business-world might be willing to pay her off, rather than have his predilection for treating his wife like a whore exposed. She just had to be careful. The right PI.. that's what she needed, and while she didn't have money to offer - perhaps she could come to some other arrangement??
 
Nathan noticed a certain lack of enthusiasm from Leah as she sucked him. In some ways, it was good, as it was easier to focus on driving, but then it showed him that she earlier exuberance was based on the thought that she was getting the car. He had no issues about buying her the car, if she had been worthy of such a purchase. But she hadn't fully won back his base level of trust after fucking around on him. It disappointed him that Leah thought he was not serious about his requests, and the consequences of them.

Since she had her mouth wrapped around his cock, and not doing much, he decided to take a more meandering route home, ensuring that he traveled along some of the more favoured roads by drivers, ensuring that there were plenty of chances for people to see what was happening. They got the occasional cat call from passing truck drivers, not to mention a couple of younger women who slowed down as they crossed the road, staring at the back of Leah's slow moving head as it bobbed up and down. But there was one reaction that stood out the most.

"Fucking slut! How could you let that animal do that? You need a cock in your mouth that badly, you horny bitch. You disgust me, you filthy whore!"

The woman in the SUV yelled at the top of her voice, straight into the open window of the Maserati. Nathan rested a hand on Leah's head, indicating that she was to keep going. He took a look at the woman, seeing a flash of light coloured straight hair before the lights changed and she pulled away from them. Nathan saw the license plate, and easily remembering the number. Even though the woman was close to the truth, but those words would only come from his lips, not anyone elses.

After another twenty minutes, he pulled into the underground garage, parking the Maserati in the open spot in his garage. He killed the engine, then took hold of Leah's head. he then controlled her head as he started to thrust into her mouth. He fucked her face, enjoying the feel of her mouth around his cock as she brought him to his peak. With little warning, he pushed her head all the way down, burying the head of his cock in Leah's throat as he started to shoot his cum into her. He held her there as he released his entire load, giving her no choice but to swallow everything he gave her.

He let go of her head, then leapt out of the car, quickly going around the car to stand beside Leah. "Darling, you haven't worked your way out of the red yet. You need to be well into the black to receive gifts like this one." He hauled her out of the car, ripping the dress off her and dumping it on the stained jacket. He took her arm in a hard grip, pulling her behind him as they went up the stairs to the entrance of their home. He came to a stop just next to the front door.

"It seems to me that you are not interested in remaining my wife, so I am commencing our separation in prelude to the divorce. As per our pre-nuptial agreement, I am sending you off with everything you own. But in the spirit of generousity, I'll let you keep the shoes."

He opened the door, roughly shoving Leah out onto the front step, slamming and locking the door behind him.
 
"Darling, you haven't worked your way out of the red yet. You need to be well into the black to receive gifts like this one."

Leah was taken totally by surprise, and was being shuttled out the door before she fully realised what was happening.


"It seems to me that you are not interested in remaining my wife, so I am commencing our separation in prelude to the divorce. As per our pre-nuptial agreement, I am sending you off with everything you own. But in the spirit of generosity, I'll let you keep the shoes."

The door banged shut in her face, and there was a split second before Leah's temper flared. She took off her shoes, and used them to hammer the front door, denting the wood with the metal heels of her shoes.

"Open the fucking door!!!!"

She hammered some more.

"Listen here you limp dicked bastard! Open the fucking door right this minute, before I find some way to cut off your balls and ram them down your fucking throat!!!!"

She was shaking with temper, but as time passed she got a lid on it, and reason returned, and she knew that she was not going the right way to get around Nathan. Thoughts of her European shopping trips, and the cruise he had promised her, stopped her from smashing the windows of the house, and made her think of a plan. Grovel. That was all she could do. She sat on the step and waited for the door to open. Tears of frustration and disappointment, and just sheer emotion poured down her face. She didn't look up when she finally heard the door open, but continued to cry, her arms banding her knees,and her heard on her forearms, looking the picture of repentance.
 
When the front door slammed closed, Iris meekly approached her employer. "Excuse me, Mister Maxwell, but there was a delivery while you were out. I have placed it in your study." He handed him the invoice, and turned to depart immediately. He took one quick look, and a broad smile crossed his face.

The sounds of the front door being hammed by something echoed through the hall.

"Open the fucking door!!!!"

"Ahh, Iris, could you bring it down to the den, please." He ignored the further hammering, wondering if in her rage, Leah realized that her rather toned and well shaped ass were on display to everyone passing by.

"Listen here you limp dicked bastard! Open the fucking door right this minute, before I find some way to cut off your balls and ram them down your fucking throat!!!!"

Nathan shook his head, his voice quiet and only for himself. "Now that, Leah, would have earned you quite a punishment. Who knows, maybe you will yet. Since I have made some arrangements that involve her, it would be premature for me to kick her out just yet. But, let's see how dedicated she is to supposedly saving our marriage."

He listened, and heard nothing. He seriously wondered if Leah was still out the front, or if she tried to hide her naked status from the rest of the world. He hoped she hadn't, mainly because then so many others would miss out on seeing her sexy body in the way he most enjoyed seeing it. He chuckled to himself as he amended it to 'second most enjoyed'.

He opened the door, looking down to see Leah sitting in a tight ball. He could hear her crying, and she did look like someone who was truly sorry for the choices they had made. But whether she knew it or not, she was on a cusp of a major change in their relationship. How major was yet to be seen.

"Oh, you're still here, darling. I thought you would have at least hidden yourself from view by now." Nathan laughed with an evil undertone. "I wonder how many photos of you have been taken by now. And how much they would have earned when sold to any of the tabloid magazines.

"Nevermind about that. If you're willing to come in and apologize properly for your many recent indiscretions, then we can get back to salvaging our marriage." His voice took on a steely quality. "You will come back into this house on your hands and knees, and you will go directly into the den, and await me there, remaining on your hands and knees. If you are not through the doorway in the next fifteen seconds, the offer will be withdrawn, and we will be going through divorce proceedings."

Nathan stepped back from the doorway, giving Leah an unobstructed passageway through the front door.
 
She may have been the picture of repentance, but she was far from it. She was seething with impotent fury. That BASTARD!! How dare he do this to her??? She'd get him, and she'd make him rue the day he was born!!

The door opened, and she knew it was Nathan, she didn't need his voice or to look, she recognised his cologne. She buried her head, more in an effort to control herself than anything else.

"Oh, you're still here, darling."


His tone dripped sarcasm, and she bit back the equally sarcastic retort that hung on her lips.

"I wonder how many photos of you have been taken by now. And how much they would have earned when sold to any of the tabloid magazines."

Leah looked up, not overly concerned. Let them look. She looked damn good! But her bravado wasn't quite all that she'd like it to be, and she flushed with embarrassment.

"Nevermind about that. If you're willing to come in and apologize properly for your many recent indiscretions, then we can get back to salvaging our marriage."

She nodded.

"Yes Nathan. Thank you Nathan"

Fuck you Nathan but she kept that thought just to herself. She needed to get back with him, if she was to break him, and she was now utterly determined to. She'd comply with anything and everything he wanted now, to gain his confidence, and then she would humiliate him so he would want to crawl into a cave and die!!!! Delighted with her plan, she blinked at him, big eyes, shiny with tears, both shed and unshed, looked up at him, and managed a watery, repentant, unsure smile.

"You will come back into this house on your hands and knees, and you will go directly into the den, and await me there, remaining on your hands and knees. If you are not through the doorway in the next fifteen seconds, the offer will be withdrawn, and we will be going through divorce proceedings."

What the fuck????!! Leah knew her shock showed on her face, and it took all she had to stop herself from speaking so aloud. Crawl???!!!! She'd make him crawl to her someday, and she take pleasure in kicking him in the gut when he did so!! Trying to focus on that, rather than her own abject submission, she crawled through the front door, grinding her teeth as she heard a wolf whistle from behind her. Angrily she crawled to the den as instructed, to await Nathan's latest plan. While she did so, she managed to get a lid on her temper, knowing that she kept digging herself in ever deeper each time she let it fly.
 
Nathan caught the look of shock on Leah's face, silently enjoying the reaction. But he enjoyed even more watching his naked wife crawl into the den. There was something deliciously feline about the way she moved. Seeing the sway of her hips, the way her buttocks and thighs formed such a lovely line coupled with the flashes of her pussy made Nathan want to stop her in her place and fuck her.

He pushed the door closed, and stayed still, observing Leah as she made her way to the den. While part of his mind was fixated on her body, another part of his mind was working out a few mysteries and problems, finally reaching an answer that took him a little by surprise. As he walked through to the den, he reviewed the outcome of his thinking, confirming that the logic was sound, and the plan was in deed a good one.

When he got to the den, Nathan walked over to Leah. With his hand on her chin, he guided her up to a kneeling position, before taking her hand in his. "Please, Leah, sit down on the sofa." He waited for her to sit down, looking at her face, fiercely resisting the urge to look at her alluring nakedness.

"I owe you an apology, Leah. Yes, a sincere apology. I have just realized that I have been going about salvaging our marriage the wrong way. So, since I made a mistake, I'm sorry for that."

Nathan took a step closer, handing Leah the keys to the Maserati. "You asked for this car, so you may have it." He let that sink in a little, nodding to her when she looked at him. "Yes, my wife now has a Maserati."

He sat down opposite her, allowing himself some idle glaces at his wife's sexy body. He was starting to feel the deeper pull towards her, something more than mere lust. "Now, our marriage hasn't been working for a number of reasons, mainly due to lack of good communications, and not meeting our spouse's expectations, desires and needs. Now, I have been able to meet your need to feel like your successful. Namely, by what you have been able to acquire from my bank balance. That is how you measure success, by being able to get those things you want, that you couldn't when you were less affluent. But your sexual needs were not being met, since you went back to your lover rather than keep yourself for me. But lately, it seems that I have been meeting your needs, plus others that you weren't aware of. And, you want to feel desired and adored. Which is why you flaunt yourself when we go out places, to remind me of what I have got, and how easily you can replace me."

He took a few deep breaths, and relaxed himself a bit more. "But my expectations, desires and needs haven't been met in return. Of course, I got myself a sexy younger wife, to show off at social gatherings and conferences and the like, to demonstrate my virility and prowess. Of course, there was the desire to enjoy said younger wife, which hasn't been happening, until recently.

"So here it is, Leah. While you are my wife, I will lavish you with gifts, traveling, shopping and all those things that show you that you are a success in life. In return, you will surrender your body to me. You will do what I tell you, when and where, and accept everything I do with you, for you and to you. If you complain, or disobey, I will punish you. Pure and simple. You tell me at any time that you want out, and then I will enact the prenuptial agreement, though I will permit you some clothing to wear out the door.

"Oh, all of the gifts, clothing and other items will remain in my possession should we divorce, as those items belong to my wife. While you remain Missus Maxwell, this agreement will be in force. Oh, if you ever see Jason again, I will divorce you, and ruin both of you."

Nathan stood up, and walked over to stand before Leah. "I know of this nice little restaurant that is a few hours drive from here in the country. Why don't you go and get dressed into something flattering, but not sluttish, and you can drive us out for a late lunch, and maybe some sightseeing. Then we can come home for some nice time together. Now, remember darling, wear a dress or a skirt and no panties."

He leant over, placing a soft kiss on her lips, that hinted at something far more passionate lurking beneath it.
 
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