Comitted

(Slight smut)

Au Arrogant took a few steps, retrieved his discarded phone, sent a text, and tossed it aside. Noticing a few names—versions of himself—he thought of the women in his dreams and thought to search for them in due time. This time, he would not let her suffer, but if she remembered, he risked losing her forever.

He could not let such a thing happen!

He will tie her to him!

Cleaning himself and changing his outfit, Au Arrogan threw the clothes in the trash and called two guards to help him clean the mess.

 Later, he stepped out of the study. He couldn't help but let out a disdainful sneer in one particular direction, expressing his contempt.

 With that act complete, he proceeded to enter the room where his wife was patiently awaiting his arrival, fully aware of the interaction that was about to unfold. The woman was still resting peacefully in the other room, her tranquillity enveloping the atmosphere, unaware of the wolf who entered wanting to gobble her up but sadly could not.

So Au Arrogan decided to focus on his work instead while simultaneously answering emails that needed his attention. During this time, he recovered slowly. 

He had started his own business originally due to a complex relationship with his stepmother, a woman whom he, out of sheer laziness, permitted to be referred to as "mother." This title was a mere concession on his part, a way to avoid the complications that came with the truth of their relationship. 

That time it was the stepmother who picked him up and not his father, therefore as a child who only had her as a mother figure and needed warmth at the time he had accepted her comfort. 

As he pondered the situation, he was reminded of the adopted daughter he had chosen to leave in the care of his wife, fully aware that the girl was not as innocent as she appeared. The pain and turmoil that haunted his wife stemmed directly from his interference at the wrong times, a consequence of decisions he had made in the past. When he thought about their own daughter, he couldn't help but cast a glance at his wife's still-flat stomach. He felt a deep sense of confidence that when the time came, the child would be provided with all the love and care she deserved in this life, free from the shadows of his previous choices.

About an hour later, Au Arrogan took the time to gather his belongings, carefully packing everything he needed and placed them in the office, before making his way to the indoor gym located on their level to begin his training session. 

He dedicated a solid forty minutes to running on the treadmill, pushing himself to maintain a steady pace and build his endurance. Following that, he spent an intense two hours lifting weights, focusing on different muscle groups to ensure a balanced workout. After completing his weightlifting routine, he hopped on a stationary bike for an additional twenty minutes of cycling to round out his exercise for the day. Once he finished, he felt the sweat pouring down his body from the hard workout he had put in. 

Refreshed and ready to 'rail' his wife until she was hoarse Au Arrogan walked briskly down the hall in the direction of the room.

Just then, his mother appeared, immediately complaining. He responded while trying to avoid swatting her like a fly.

Annoyed yet concealing it, Au Arrogan offered a few more hollow words before stepping into the room.

As he entered, Au Arrogan didn't notice the beauty on the bed but had a thought. 

Recognizing her preference for cleanliness and recalling that she hadn't showered the day before, Au Arrogan decided to head to the shower, casually stripping off the clothes he had recently changed into along the way. This was a good sign; she had taken a break yesterday, allowing her to recharge. Now, it was the perfect opportunity for him to express his interest in her and to remind her that he was her man, especially with their daughter arriving soon. He felt a sense of urgency to strengthen their bond and show her that he was committed to their family and their future together, no one can take that away! 

Au Arrogan saw her taking a shower, an expected sight that stirred within him a blend of carnal emotions. The soft silhouette of her form, steam rising around her, eased the tumult of worries that had once plagued his mind; memories, after all, were just that—fragments of the past that no longer held power over the present. Right then, Au Arrogan vowed to seize this chance and never let her go. He would safeguard both her and the child they had together.

As Au Arrogan continued to watch her hands move across the curves.

 The graceful way her hands glided over her body, each movement captivating him further. A wave of carnal emotion surged within him, accompanied by a distinct pang of envy as he swallowed hard. He wanted her and he wanted her now!

In a trance, Au Arrogan stepped forward, his gaze unwavering, approaching her in just a few strides. 

The thing already painfully hard hanging between his legs bounced. 

He saw her leaning against the wall, hands between her legs, provocatively resting between her legs, twisting her hips with an alluring grace that sent shivers down his spine. Low gasps escaped from her slightly parted, lush lips, a sound so enticing that it both thrilled and unsettled him. 

Au Arrogan could no longer resist. Large hands stretched out to hug the generous twin bounties, the low moan escaping her as his fore and thumb fingers punishingly pinched the tips before travelling down. First the hip e gliding down to her hips, nestled between her beautiful thighs.

Storyia Confessions possessed a figure that could tempt any man, a form known to her mother's kind as child bearing hips, and well, the rest can be guessed. However, what drew him more was her enticing derriere and the inviting space between her legs that truly captivated him, allowing him to slip into her with ease, so he could pound her until she drool, scream husband and all his other names. Just like he will do now, impaling her with his aching length. 

He almost exploded because of the flesh gripping him, making it slightly difficult to move.