I gasped. 

"What was that about?" 

Hero was still seething in anger. 

"No one talks to you like that, okay. I've had it with all the bullshit. You're a Tiffin now. There's nothing anyone can do about it."

"Or anything?" I added hopefully.

His eyes turned cold, staring at me with more urgency than he ever had before. 

"God this makes me want to fuck the shit out of you. You're mine and only mine."

I flushed, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. 

"Not here... It would be inappropriate..." 

Hero groaned. 

"Fine. But I'm going to claim that pussy. Tonight." 

I licked my lips, feeling all the more turned on by his dirty words. 

"No need. You already have it."

He grinned as he led me to the table. 

Later after we had set all our affairs in order, we returned home. It was dark as I stared out the sleek windows, admiring the starry sky. 

"Penny for your thoughts, wife?" Hero teased as he removed his tie.

He had been wearing nothing but suits the last week. 

It seemed he had no choice. Our new business partners were very cutthroat and had a certain way of running things, though they were not to cross any boundaries.

Hero was after all their ex- bosses son.
 
I had also been expected to dress differently. No longer did I wear my blouses and khaki skirts. I now wore thousand dollar slacks and blazers. Expensive three piece dresses and heels higher than I could see. 

Even my hair had been thinned and slicked to excess. 

"Nothing I haven't already admitted." I laughed. "It's just all so hard to wrap my head around. Aren't you annoyed by all the professional hair dressers and fitters that stumble through this foyer daily?" 

Hero grinned.

"Baby, I'm just as mystified as you at all this. I was sent away all my life. I never got to enjoy my mother and father's success. But I want you to live the best life you can." 

I beckoned him over, burying my face into his chest. 

"I feel so guilty leaving my job. You should have seen Tawnee's face. I mean..." 

He chuckled, releasing his grip on me so he could bare his chiseled physique to me. 

"She knew you meant well. You have a title to uphold, as well as me. You can still visit her outside of work."

"It hasn't affected your friendship with Niall?" 

At this, he turned away.

"Love... We've been friends for so long. Besides, he's so enthralled with my cousin-  I don't even know why-"
 
I glowered. 

"Be. Nice. They are married after all."
 
After a moment, Hero allowed a sly grin. 

"Fair enough."
 
His hands lowered to the button of his jeans. I found it impossible to tear my eyes away. 

"Like what you see?" He smirked. 

I tried to reply but I ended up choking on my words. 

Hero made his way over to me when he reached his boxers. He was glistening with sweat, making his smooth skin look like silk. 

I didn't find this repulsive. How could I? 

I was married to the most perfect man in the world. 

He slicked his hair back, though his bangs flipped back onto his forehead.
 
"We need to get you to sleep. Long day of work tomorrow." 

I glanced at his bulge, feeling inspired. 

"Not necessarily. We're the bosses. We can afford to run a few minutes late." 

Hero grabbed ahold of my hand which had been trailing closer to the hem of his boxers. 

"Let's not infuriate our business partners anymore. Besides, whatever happened to my sweet girlfriend that liked to be organized?" 

I sighed.

"I've changed a lot the past year. I'll get there again." 

"While you figure that out," Hero continued, pulling on my hand, "I'm going to show you how amazing you are."

"Oh?" 

He remained silent as he led me down our grand staircase, touching our carpeted basement. It was large and bright filled with many arcade games and pool tables. 

"Are we going to duel each other until we fall asleep?" I asked playfully.

He shook his head, flicking at the dessert still hanging from my dress. 

"No. Not at all. I want to experiment, but you'll need to remove your clothes." 

I flitted my lashes. 

"Are you going to make love to me?" 

I was reminded of our first conversation together. Hero must have remembered it too. 

"Why, Mrs. Tiffin. You should know by now that I fuck. But no. I think I'll save that for tomorrow."

I raised a brow.

"Then what?" 

He took a moment to admire the sets of furniture in the room.

"Strip. Then head over to the air hockey stand and lay across it."

I didn't argue with him on this. It had been a long week and we'd both been deprived. Perhaps married life made things more difficult. All I knew was that I needed to get my rocks off. Badly.

So did he.

I didn't miss the way he shifted his cock in public places. I still effected him in such a way. 

I hadn't been sure that he'd wanted me fully naked, but I discarded all my clothes anyhow. The cool air hit my behind as I patiently waited for him to join me. 

What was his plan? 

Without warning, I felt a hard cold object run over my sensitive cheeks and crack down on the skin. Fuck. That stung. 

"What-?" I tried to ask but felt the simmering pain ebb a way. It felt nice. 

"It's a pool cue stick." Hero answered. 

Oh no. Was he going to insert that inside me? No.

Much to my relief, he dropped the stick on the ground. Separating my buttocks with skillful fingers, he eased his hand down to my sex, stroking gently. 

I angled my ass in the air, begging for his touch. Unfortunately, I didn't get that. He stepped away, searching the shelf for something. 

He'd paid someone to stock our house full. He didn't have them buy toys did he?

I heard a click and instantly, a buzzing could be heard. 

What?

"You're teasing me." I guessed.

"That I am." 

I wasn't sure what it was. It definitely wasn't something we'd used before.

It was harsh and straw-like. I then felt the welcoming vibrations pulsate though me.

The thick object slipped inside me, tickling my slick flesh. I felt myself lurch as my walls expanded to make room. It was almost as big as him.

I felt as it moved in and out of me, in a slow, antagonizing rhythm. Hero turned it ever so gently, massaging the walls of my vagina, burying it deeper. 

"Whose your daddy?" 

I nearly checked out when I heard this out of nowhere. What? When I didn't respond, he apologized.

"I'm sorry. That was too much." 

Much to my surprise, that wasn't the case. His very words seemed to hit my core, making me go weak in the knees. 
I gripped the edges of the table, feeling my climax course through me.

My mouth slacked open letting out a long, unrecognizable howl. 

When it was over, I relaxed, nearly falling asleep there.

Hero smacked my butt, making it jiggle. 

"You're so goddamn dirty baby."

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