Chapter 15: The Naughtier Chronicles

The Naughtier Chronicles

Part 15

R.L. Mathewson

“I want a divorce,” Jason said, nodding slowly as he was forced to stand there and watch as his wife continued to betray him.

“And at this point, I’m willing to give it to you,” Haley said, looking fucking adorable in the oversized terry bathrobe that she’d put on after taking a hot bath just to torment him, as she pushed her glasses back up and took another bite of the delicious looking burger that would really help settle his nerves right about now.

But, as tempted as he was to steal her burger, and he was really fucking tempted at the moment, he didn’t need the distraction, not now when he could sense the mean bastard closing in on him. Speaking of his father…

“We need to leave,” Jason said, pressing his ear against the wall and listened for any movement in the room next-door.

“We really should,” Haley murmured in agreement as she nibbled on a steak fry instead of moving her adorable ass and getting dressed so that they could leave before it was too late.

“Then why aren’t you leaving?” Jason demanded with a glare as he quickly crossed the room and pressed his ear against the other wall and-

“Oh, it’s so slippery! Should it burn?”

-quickly decided that his father wasn’t in the room on the side of this wall and decided that it would probably be for the best if he focused his attention elsewhere. Decision made, he quickly made his way back to the window and checked the parking lot again.

“We are leaving. I’m just doing it slowly so that I don’t startle the voices in your head,” the little smartass that he loved and adored said, earning a glare as he made his way back to the door.

“You need to move faster before it’s too late,” Jason said, checking to make sure that his father wasn’t waiting for them outside before shifting his attention to the closed bathroom door and found himself swallowing hard, telling himself that he was being paranoid.

Slowly exhaling, he forced himself to cross the short distance and-

“What are you doing?” Haley asked, scaring the hell out of him as he shoved the bathroom door open.

“Don’t do that,” Jason said even as he couldn’t help but sigh in relief when he found the bathroom empty.

“Do what exactly?” Haley asked, pushing her glasses back up her nose as she watched him, looking curiously.

Instead of answering her, Jason settled for glaring at her as he took up his spot across the bed so that he could glare at her, hoping that it would be enough to get her to move her adorable ass. When she continued sitting there, watching him with the cutest fucking expression as she nibbled on another fry, he narrowed his eyes in warning, a warning that she immediately ignored as she picked up her glass and-

When the hell did she get a milkshake? Jason wondered as he watched her take a sip only to decide that he needed it more than she did. With a glare, he quickly crossed the room, plucked the milkshake out of her hand and returned to his spot to glare at her as he waited for her to move her ass. Sighing, Haley shifted her attention back to the fries that looked pretty good and-

Sighed again when he stole her food, needing sustenance if they had any hope of getting out of this without being scarred for life. While he ate, he watched her and waited for her to finally move her adorable ass only to sigh when she focused her attention back on the movie that she’d been watching earlier. When it became obvious that she wasn’t going to be getting up anytime soon, Jason decided that it was time that he took matters into his own hands.

After finishing off the last bite of the delicious morsel, Jason placed the plate on the bureau, wiped his hands off, and headed to the bed, deciding that she was going to have to wear the bathrobe home. They were going to head home and pretend…that, ummm…that…this never…

“So, you have a choice, Jason,” Haley said as she released the belt and spread her robe open, exposing one large breast, her soft belly, a hip, and-

Tore a groan from him when he saw just how wet she was.

“We can either waste the first night that we’ve had to ourselves in a very long time by giving into your paranoia or we can put this hotel room to good use,” Haley said as Jason stood there, struggling to remember why this was a bad idea.

“You don’t understand,” Jason said, watching helplessly as his wife reached over and-

“Oh, fuck!”

-had him dropping his head back on a groan when she cupped him through his pants. For several minutes, Jason stood there, groaning as she rubbed her small palm over him, teasing him with one hand as she worked his pants open with the other. When he felt her hand wrap around him and pulled him free, he opened his eyes and looked down, watching as she slowly stroked his cock as she used the move to pull the tip closer to her mouth and nearly fucking destroyed him when she wrapped her lips around him.

So fucking good, Jason thought as he pushed her robe off the rest of the way. He cupped her face in one hand while he reached down with the other and cupped one large breast, licking his lips as her hard nipple slipped between his fingers. It still amazed him after all these years that he couldn’t seem to get enough of her.

He wanted her, always would, Jason thought as he watched Haley take more of him in her mouth, the small moan she released had him licking his lips as he carefully toed off his shoes, careful not to disturb her. It had been too fucking long since he was able to touch his wife like this and he didn’t want to waste another minute.

Giving her breast one last gentle squeeze, Jason pulled his cock away from her greedy little mouth and reached down, grabbing her by the back of her knees and pulled her closer so that her ass was on the edge of the bed and he had an unobstructed view of her pussy, so fucking pink and wet. His cock jerked with anticipation as he reached down and traced her slit with his fingertips, making sure to tease her little clit as his gaze flickered to her beautiful face.

He watched Haley as she moaned her name, licking her lips hungrily as he ran his fingertips further down and-

“Oh, God,” Haley moaned when he slid his finger inside her, turning his hand so that he could gently caress her clit with his thumb.

She was so fucking wet, Jason thought, shifting his attention back down to watch what he was doing. While he watched his finger move inside her, he wrapped his hand around his cock and slowly stroked himself, imagining how good it was going to feel when he fucked her.

Normally, he liked to take his time, seeing just how wet he could make his wife before he took her, but it had been too fucking long since the last time that he had her. He couldn’t wait another minute, Jason thought as he pulled his hand away and used his hold around his cock to press the tip against her wet slit. He watched as the tip slid down over her slit, her clit, and then finally, came to stop as it reached her core.

Licking his lips, Jason rolled his hips, watching as his cock slowly disappeared inside her. So fucking good, Jason thought, groaning when her sheath welcomed him, squeezing him just right as he cupped the back of her knees and pulled her legs further apart, watching as his cock slid free, coated in her arousal and-

“What was that?”

-reminded him why they shouldn’t be here.

To be continued…

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Chapter 15: The Naughtier Chronicles