His little Amuse

She was in a daze. With her eyes wide open, she tried to comprehend that her husband, who shunned her in the morning, was now on top of her, with his lips pressed against hers.

She started wriggling under him when she realized what he was trying to do. He was just like this when he was drunk and came home that night when they had an amazing sleep in each other's arms after they...she snapped out of her dreamland when she felt his lips on her throat, peppering feathery kisses. She pushed him away with all her might and he stumbled back, and on to the floor. He was shocked by the sudden rejection of Cali. In no time, his eyes darkened both with lust and anger. He wanted her but he could not understand why she was resisting him. It was clear as day that she also wanted him. Then why would she resist him? The last time she enjoyed it just as much as he did. What had changed now?

Then suddenly, the thought of that man back at the restaurant came running to his mind. And he clenched his fists.

"Oh, so you are willing to let that man kiss you but not me? I am your husband." He said, the last part in a dangerously low tone. That made Cali shiver but her little sassy mouth had already started working as if it had its own mind. "Why do you care, sir? As far as I remember, what I do and what I do not, does not concern you. And (Chuckling humorlessly) when did you become my husband? The

only relation that we have is that of an employer and his

employee." She said mockingly.

"And if you want someone to meet your carnal needs, then why not go to your girlfriend? I am sure she would be more than happy to have your dick inside her." She said bitterly. On hearing that, his facial expression changed to disbelief. And Cali felt her cheeks burning. Did she just say that? Yes, she had a sassy mouth but she never had a dirty mouth. But the burning sensation inside her chest was not helping her at all. Was it jealousy? Even if it was, she could not care less.

Here, Cain was both shocked and surprised at his wife's attitude. Though he sometimes loved this savage side of her, still he wanted her not to show that attitude to him. He wanted her to stay in her place. He was a man who loved and deserved to be respected. But just now, he was disrespected by his wife. Looked like his jealous little wife needed to be punished. And he would punish her with pleasure.

He smirked. Taking slow predatory steps towards her, he said, "Who told you that I need a girlfriend when I have a whole wife by my side?" He was now right infront of her, removing his shirt. Cali opened her again. "Oh, but you have one, don't you?" He was unbuttoning his shirt ever so slowly, revealing his toned chest infront of her. And she gulped visibly. Damn this man! he was distracting her. "And who told you that I have a girlfriend? Because I, for sure, do not have a girlfriend." He said making her frown. "What do you mean? You say you don't have a girlfriend, then what about Jasmine? Isn't she your girlfriend?" At the mention of her name, Cali's frown intensified.

She was thinking if Jasmine had already talked to him about breaking up with him, but she told her that she would talk to him after returning from her vacation. As she was lost in her thoughts, Cain reached up his hand towards her forehead and eased the frown with his fingers. Cali did not flinch, but she looked at him, confused. "We do not want you to be looking like an aged woman with wrinkles now, do we?" He said, mockery laced in his voice. "And, just so you know, Jasmine is not my girlfriend. We were just friends with benefits." He said but he wanted to say that they were not even friends and they definitely did not have any benefit with each other. But knowing well about his wife's temper that could flare up at any moment, he could not just say that they were both acting all the while just so he could make her feel jealous so that she would accept him with all her heart now, could he? "So, you knew about her being involved with another man already? You knew that she was cheating on you yet you did nothing to her?" She asked with shock evident in her hazel eyes.

'You are so fucking innocent.' He wanted to say that out loud but refrained himself. And a ghost of a smile was tugged across his lips.

"She did not cheat on me, darling. As I told you already, she is not my girlfriend. So, technically she is free to be with anyone. Why should I care?" He said nonchalantly. But it was difficult for her to believe.

"What are you saying? Jas told me that she is your official girlfriend. Everyone in the office knows about your relationship. And here you are telling me that the two of you are just fuck buddies?" She mentally slapped herself as soon as she said that. What had happened to her innocent mouth?

Cain's expression became dangerous. He leaned himself forward so that he was now hovering over her small frame. And she knew that she crossed her line. "You know that I do not appreciate when someone talks to me like that, right?" She did not respond. She could not. How could she, when this Greek God of a man was standing infront of her with the first three buttons of his shirt open, revealing a beautiful scene to behold infront of her.

"And let me tell you this. I don't care what she told you or what others know about us. The truth is what I am telling you right now. Do you get it?" He said in the same tone. And she nodded slowly. But she still could not understand who was telling the truth. If he was telling the truth, then why did Jas lie to her?

She would surely confront her about this. But that could wait for now as the question that here arised was, "Will you go back to her?" His brows furrowed at her question.

"What?" He asked her.

"Will you go back to her after this?" She asked again. He internally smirked and said,

"That depends." She frowned.

"What do you mean?" He wanted to say that it depended on her, if she decided to be obedient with him then he would not have to carry on with this acting anymore. But he was very much aware of his wife's feisty nature and he would just shut his mouth up if he did not wish to end up six feet under the ground. He laughed internally at his own thought. He was looking at his confused little wife with amusement and then he claimed her soft and plump lips like he owned them. That caught her off guard. She was not anticipating it. She wanted to push him away. But when his lips started moving against hers, it was hard to resist. Looked like she could never resist her hell of a handsome husband. And soon enough, she started kissing him back. Her eyes closed on their own accord. But as she was about to open her mouth to bite his lower lip, he moved his lips away from hers. A groan left her lips, filled with displeasure. Oh! She wanted to taste and bite those luscious lips. The last time, when they were intimate, she was literally savouring those lips.

He chuckled at her desperation, amused. "Don't you worry, my little Amuse. You will get all of it that you want. Have a little patience." He said and reached for her left ear and bit on her earlobe, sensually. She moaned at that feeling. He smirked, knowing that he had this effect on her. And surprisingly, she also had such an effect on him. He was aroused by her and her only. None of the women, on whom he had ever laid his eyes on, could make him feel differently. But this little vixen could and that too without doing anything. He was really amused by his little amuse to such extent that he decided that he would marry her, with or without her consent. And he did just that. Moving away from her ear, he went to suck on her neck and she moaned again, loudly. It was her sweet spot that he was sucking. Slowly, he moved down to her chest. He continued with his sweet assault on her body until she could not take it anymore. Desperate, she brought his face up and crashed her lips against his. She started kissing him passionately and finally bit down on his lower lip like she wanted to. Now, she wanted more. She then reached for his belt and unbuckled it. He knew what she wanted because he also wanted the same. So, he decided to give her what she wanted. He grabbed her hands that were trying to unbuckle his belt and pinned them above her head and then started stripping her, naked. He stood from the bed, looking down at her naked glory, he stripped himself as well and then again climbed up the bed and hovered over her. Then things got heated when both of their hands were on each other, touching, relishing and exploring, skin to skin. And the rest was all you could imagine as they were connected once again, for the second time in forever, making love to each other like crazy, filling the room with moans, grunts and groans all night long.