Noah's POV
Its been 2 years since I married the love of my life Elijah. Everything was good, he was dare I say perfect.
For the first year we were very happy.
He was amazing. Took me places, showed me he loved me and I never doubted that he did, not one bit.
The next six months he started smelling of another cologne on him which was mostly faint so I just willed it to my paranoia and spoke nothing about it. But he was still sweet though. We made love almost everyday and I love him so much, he always seem like he was getting rid of a pent up lust, he wasn't his usually passionate self. It was always fast and furious.
But then he started changing bit by bit for the past six months. He's always late to come home. Smells of different scents that's not the sweet scent of his cologne.
He doesn't talk much to me any more, hell I hardly even see him. He comes late when am asleep and leaves early. I get it that he has a company to run but so do I.
But I make sure to be home when he returns but he never does. I'm scared that am loosing him cause it's only 2 years and this is already happening.
I just hope he's not tired of me yet.
I try to talk to him about it but he doesn't seem to want to. Always willing it to him being busy and I get it. We both run an equally worth of companies and I know the stress that comes with it.
But whenever I catch a glimpse of him he always looks so guilty and he's so fucking distant it hurts. I keep asking myself what I did to make him not want to spend time with me anymore.
I mean is it me?
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I woke up this morning and felt strong arms around my waist. I smiled happy cause he's actually here. I felt my heart flutter. The way his skin was pressed onto mine sent jolts through my body.
I cuddle into him more just wanting to feel that connection between us more, the one that we had before.
He seem to notice that and started kissing my neck softly. A groan slipped past my lips before I could help it. It's just been too long, I miss him so damn much I want to milk everything he can afford to give me right now.
"Good morning my king, how was your sleep" he whispers against my skin with his voice hoarse with sleep and went back kissing my neck.
Whenever he calls me that, I get butterflies. I mean I know it's childish and so cliché but I can't help it. He said I was his king and will always be. It makes my skin tingles.
I felt his groin at the crack of my ass rubbing erotically and he groan.
"Good morning baby, I slept better now that you are here, you?" I reply but the assault on my neck and the rubbing on my ass is just driving me crazy.
At this point I was crazily hard. Throbbing painfully with pre cum.
"Mmm..." he hums "I miss you so much my love" He drawls slowly sliding my boxers off.
He brought his hands forward and grabs my member and started stroking at a torturous pace as he thrusts ever so slowing into me.
I moan out of pain and pleasure cus fuck it's been awhile we've been intimate. I'd say six months now.
"I miss you more baby, fuck that's good. I missed you too much Elijah!" I groan out.
He went in and out of me slowly with so much passion and i was actually glad I had him today cause I don't know about the rest of the days. So I enjoyed whatever he could give me and it felt so good.
He had a huge member and I could feel it pulsating in me, rubbing on my sweet spot.
"It feels so good Eli, give me more baby. Please faster" I moan
"No baby, I wanna spend the whole day being inside of you and making love to you, going faster means cumming too quickly " he groans and continued the torturous pace but it felt really good.
"Ohh Elijah! fuck am about to cum baby!"
"Cum for me my love" he grunts in my ear. Sending sweet shivers down my spine and I cum so hard I saw stars.
As he said before, he took his sweet time making love to me, cherishing my body, stroking and sucking my neck at the same time setting my body on fire.
The pleasure was just so intense.
We've been doing this for the past 2 hours, at least that's what am seeing on the clock on the night stand, and he still hadn't cum yet.
He pulled out slowly and turned me so am lying on my back and faced him.
"I want you inside me Noah, I want you to fuck me so hard as if you are punishing me" he says to me with some kind of emotional that I couldn't read and I looked at him confused.
"Why would I need to punish baby? Lemme make love to you" I say to him softly and he shook his head violently.
"Please Noah I need this, I want you to punish me, please baby" he whispered softly and is that guilt I see in his eyes?
I didn't want to ruin this so I just slowly mount him and kissed him as if my life depended on it, sucking the breath out of him. Damn I miss those sinful lips.
I slowly thrust into him and his face scrunch up in pleasure as he moans.
God I miss his tight heaven so much it hurts.
It's been a while I entered that tight heat so going slow was not in the dictionary right now.
I lost it and fucked him senseless. He was moaning with his jaw clenched tightly, and I was grunting.
"Oh shit baby! yes that it, punish me baby, take me, punish me. I want you to show me that I belong to you Noah. No body else!" His eyes roll to the back of head and I see tears in them.
I wondered what the problem was, why he thought he needed to be punished? I didn't have time to dwell on it too much because he just felt so good.
His lips were parted slightly with his eyes shut tight and skin all flush with sweat glistering his beautiful tanned skin, and he was moan crying.
The sight before me was so beautiful I almost came just from seeing him like this.
"Shít baby am g-gonna- am gonna...." he couldn't finish his statement he came with a shout. "Noah!" I was still slamming into him hard and fast.
Soon I also lost myself in him, my eyes shut tightly by themselves and I came hard inside of him "oh fuck Elijah,shit baby" I groaned softly into him as I filled him up.
I collapsed onto him and he held me tightly. While we catch our breaths.