Their Forever - Chloe Kent Page 0,9
his wife. The window was actually a glass door and he opened it. The camera changed direction to the husband's cock now entering the woman's ass. All that was heard were her groans and moans.
Olivia didn't want to watch this anymore. Liam had only ever taken her to viewings where the erotic scenes were between the man and the woman he loved as they explored their sexuality with each other. Obviously, she was aware that even in their circle there were happy threesome relationships. But Liam had made it clear. No other man would touch her.
Which made this too different and it was too wrong. Even just by seeing this film she felt hopelessly guilty as if she had betrayed Liam personally. What was going on with her?
She became restless, turned even closer toward her husband. She wanted to touch him, wanted him to be inside her so badly, to own her like he did and always would. Only him. Her forever.
The moans from the speakers grew more intense. Olivia couldn't help herself and glanced begrudgingly at the screen in front of her. The other man had taken the female character's face in his hands and was kissing her while her husband kissed the side of her neck.
Olivia shut her eyes tight. She couldn't…
“Open your eyes, Little One. I don't want you to miss a thing,” Liam said. She understood that tone of voice. It was his non-negotiable tone. She couldn't disobey him here. She lifted her eyelids. The other man was guiding his cock into the wife's pussy as her husband slid into, then withdrew from her ass. Oh God, help her.
But then Liam withdrew his black handkerchief from the inside of his jacket pocket, and placed it on his thigh, just above his knee. And she knew she would never be the same again. He had taught her well what to do next.
She had done it numerous times already for him, in the same circumstances even—while they watched a private screening of an erotic movie in someone else's house. And she had done as he’d asked with pride. It was Liam's signature move, and it had the power to drive her wild.
He could do that to her, one single act that didn't even involve him touching her, and she could barely think straight except for the one thought of keeping it together without begging him to fuck her until he decided it was time to touch her.
She had obeyed his request without question and with such honor previously. Had accepted the silent nod of approval if there was another dom sitting next to her, or the gasp-like praise if she were sitting next to a sub. She savored the act of doing it, it made her feel owned. Property of Liam Stone. His to do with as he pleased. She loved those moments.
But how could she obey him with his chauffeur sitting on her right this time?
Kade Tremayne's presence, the mere hour or so in his company had changed everything for her, and she didn't even know what had changed, just that it had.
Chapter Three
Would this be the first time she disobeyed her husband? Olivia didn't allow herself to overthink it. It wasn't going to happen. Not under these circumstances.
“Olivia?”
“Charcoal,” she whispered, a single tear rolling down her face. She wasn't going to take his black silk handkerchief and swipe at the wetness her husband knew glimmered from between her thighs and hand it back to him. She wasn't going to do it in front of his new chauffeur.
Liam didn't even hesitate, and while her heart pounded with regret and remorse that she had disobeyed him, he merely slipped the handkerchief off his thigh and tucked it back into his pocket. He then picked up her hand and kissed her knuckles, with the same reverence he did when he told her how beautiful she was.
She couldn't understand the gesture, his affection, his endearment perplexing her beyond reason. It was as if she had answered a question he had silently asked, and he couldn't be more pleased with the answer.
A throb started at the back of her head, and she wanted nothing more than to go home, lie in his arms and count all the ways she cared about him unequivocally and prove it with her body. She belonged to him. In whatever way he wanted her.
The last year of her life had been the most incredible, and it hadn't been the transformation from abject misery and facing an