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C18 Chelsea

“Congratulations,” I squeal while rising on my tiptoes to kiss Jason. As I kiss Jason, I notice Jessica giving me dirty looks as she walks past.

It’s that bitch’s fault I’m in the audience instead of walking across the stage. However, I realize she isn’t worth my time. So, instead of focusing on her, I focus on Jason.

“Do I get a hug?” I slightly turn my head and notice Kevin is standing there with his arms spread wide.

Jason and I have been getting along great since we walked out of my mother’s house.

But, married life is boring. I’ve remained inside the house while he attended school and became the doting housewife.

I haven’t visited my family lately because of Jason’s jealousy. All I do is stay in the house by myself until Jason comes home, then I’m glued to his side.

Admittedly, I’m aware of Jason’s jealousy, and I know for sure once I hug Kevin, Jason will become furious. However, that doesn’t stop me.

By choice, I walk into Kevin’s arms, and he holds me tightly, “Congratulations,” I mumble into his chest.

While I stand here in his arms, I’ve realized I missed him. “Do I get a kiss too,” He seeks.

Swiftly, I attempt to pull away from him, but he doesn’t allow me to, “Stop ruining the moment, Kevin.” I try to sound annoyed but fail. Instead, I giggle as I admit the truth, “I think I’ve missed your cocky attitude,”

“I’m moving, Chelsea.” He mentions as he releases me. “I’ve purchased a house in Texas and have every intention on leaving.” I inhale deeply, trying my damndest not to cry.

Even knowing that Jason’s eyes are burning holes into me, it doesn’t stop the ache I feel in my chest.

I’ve grown accustomed to Kevin irritating me and making my life complicated. It’s the little things about him that annoy me, that I will miss. Also, I’m used to running to him when I need him.

Texas is a five-hour drive from where we currently live, which means I won’t be able to run into his arms when I need him. “I’m gonna miss you, Kevin,” I confess.

“Come with me,” He offers.

Kevin knows I’m married, yet that doesn’t stop him from trying to talk me into moving with him.

“I can’t, Kevin.” He nods and walks away.

As soon as he walked away, a text message comes through to my phone. The longer I stare at the image, the furious I become.

I glance around and notice Jessica is smiling. Without wasting another second, I shove my phone into Jason’s chest, “Explain that.” I shout angrily.

“Nothing happened.” He claims as he guides me toward our car.

“Bullshit, Jason.” I yell as I climb into the car, “She’s on your fucking lap.” Whoever took the picture had taken it the same night he kissed her.

“She climbed on me, Chelsea, and I pushed her off,” he replies calmly while he buckles me into my seat. “What was that back there?” He questions.

“Oh, no, Jason. Not this time. Fuck you and your jealousy.” I cross my arms and glare out the window.

“I wasn’t even drunk that night, Chelsea. I had just started drinking when you arrived, and I left with you.” I tap my foot on the floor furiously and ignore him.

Jason puts his hands on my leg, “Trust me.”

“No,” I mumble immaturely.

“Haven’t I proved to you that you’re the only one I want?” He questions.

I snicker, “The only thing you’ve proved is that you’re a jealous cheating fuck.”

“She climbed on my fucking lap and must have snapped that fucking picture to stir up shit before I managed to push her off.” As soon as he parks the car, he throws it into park and yanks me out of the vehicle.

I wiggle in his arms as he tosses me over his shoulders, “Put me down, Jason.”

He smacks my ass, causing me to squeal, “No.” He flings me onto our bed.

“Enough is enough, Chelsea.” He takes my clothes off, piece by piece.

“I married you,” he says as he rubs his hands up my legs, “That kiss you saw is the only thing that had happened with her and me.”

He kisses my stomach, gradually working his way up to my mouth, “Now, explain to me what that was back there with Kevin.”

As crazy as Jason makes me, it doesn’t stop me from feeling pleasure at the touch of his hands.

“He’s moving to Texas,” I all but moan as Jason slides his hand between my slit, making me grow wet.

“And you’re sad?” Jason questions as he flicks my nipple.

“Yes,” I admit.

Jason places his hands between my legs, “You’ll never lose me, Chelsea” I arch my back as he shoves his fingers into my pussy, slowly moving them in and out.

Hurriedly, Jason brings his lips to mine, “I promise you, Chelsea, I didn’t do anything with her.” He sucks my bottom lips into his mouth, “Tell me you believe me.”

I stare into his eyes and realize he is telling me the truth. My husband might be bossy and controlling, but Jason has always worshipped me and made me feel like I’m all he needs.

In fact, I’ve never even seen my husband lusting over another girl because all of his attention remains on me. Even after our marriage, he can’t get enough.

“I trust you, Jason,” I say as I suck his tongue into my mouth.

He removes his fingers from me and smears my juices on my butthole while applying more pressure to my clit, “Oh, Jason, I need more.” Fuck, he has me so turned on right now I can’t handle it anymore. “I need you inside me, Jason.”

He eases his finger into my backside, pushing it in softly, “Can I take you here?” He asks huskily.

I’ve known Jason had an infatuation with my ass since he’s been hinting around a lot for it. However, I’ve never had anal sex and am a little nervous, “Will you take it slow?”

He nods and grabs the lube, “Lay on your stomach.” He orders.

My heart beats nervously as I lay flat on my stomach with my ass popped out, “Go easy, Jason.” I add as I feel him rubbing the oil up and down my ass.

“I love you, Chelsea.” He says as he reaches his hand under me to massage my clitoris while kissing my back.

I feel the head of cock pressing against my butthole, “Relax, Chelsea,” he says as he rubs my clit faster.

“Oh,” I moan as an orgasm flows through my body from just his fingers alone.

“Ah,” I scream louder as his cock enters my ass, stretching me in a place I’ve never been stretched before.

Jason keeps his fingers rapidly moving on my clit, as he gently pushes into my ass.

He holds still to give me time to adjust, “Can I move now?” He asks.

My body won’t stop shaking as the pain feeds the pleasure, “Yes,” I shout, needing him more now than ever.

With caution, my husband pumps into my ass slowly at a steady pace as he rubs my clit, “Faster, Jason.” I purr while nudging my ass against him.

“I don’t wanna hurt you,” he growls.

“Please move faster, Jason,” I beg desperately.

He bites my shoulder as he thrusts faster, “Fuck, I love you.”

“It feels so fucking good,” I moan as I grip the sheets.

Jason wraps his hand around my hair while pounding into my ass, “Tell me, Chelsea.”

Undoubtedly, I knew by ignoring Jason when he said he loved me would bring out the beast within, “I love you, Jason.”

He smacks my ass, “Say it again,” he commands as he pushes into me deeper.

“I love you, Jason.” He slips his fingers into my vagina, shoving them in and out roughly.

My body shakes as the most vicious orgasm flows throughout my entire body. Not long after, Jason grunts loudly as cums inside my ass.

Right after, he flops onto his back and draws me onto his chest. Instead of speaking, I lay there quietly while Jason rubs my shoulder, “I would never do anything to ruin what we have, Chelsea. You please me in every way imaginable.”

I rub on his chest while I speak, “I guess you’re not the only one who can get jealous.”

He squeezes my shoulder, “I love your jealousy.” He says.

“I love your jealousy, too.” I stroke his chest hair, “Sometimes.” I snicker. Although he can get on my nerves and be overbearing, I do love him. Mostly, I love how he takes control and shows me I’m his.

“We have to stop with the stupid shit Chelsea. School is over, so it’s time to leave all the high school bullshit behind us.”

“I do believe that’s the smartest thing you’ve ever said,” I joke as I kiss him.

Jason pulls me on top of him and circles his arms around me, “You and me against the world, Chelsea.”

I kiss his lips gently, “Forever,” I say.

He nods, “I will never let you go.”

I smile, “I don’t want you to, Jason.” I admit, then rest my head on his chest. “I’ll never let you go either, Jason.”

He squeezes my ass, “You better not.” I smile while lying on the man who I have vowed to love forever.

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