Oberon woke after a sleep filled with the most vivid dreams. As his eyes adjusted to being awake he saw Rhonda lying next to him. She was still fast asleep her back was facing him and she looked so sweet lying there. Oberon moved closer to Rhonda and lay as close as he could to her. Oberon pulled the duvet up to cover her skin. He laid his head next to hers and closed his eyes. Oberon's arm rested against her hip.
Last night had been intense. It was the first time they had slept together without condoms. Rhonda had felt amazing and he felt more love for her this morning because of it. He never wanted to leave her he even hoped that she would be pregnant. Rhonda he thought would blossom as a pregnant woman cherishing a growing life inside her. She smelled so beautiful the delicate perfume of apple blossom in her hair.
Rhonda stirred in her sleep as she did she felt his arm tighten around her waist. Oberon was cuddledBy the time Rhonda and Oberon got home it was getting late. The sun had set. As they walked down the street Oberon's hand was hanging around Rhonda's shoulder and her arm was around his waist. 'I've had a lovely day today babes.'Oberon said 'You know that it's going to be hard to leave tomorrow?'Rhonda nodded.Rhonda unlocked her front door, struggling to find the keys. She really didn't want Oberon to leave. Rhonda was sure they had gotten closer this time but there was no way Rhonda was going to tell him that she had fallen madly in love with Oberon. Now she was going to make sure that their last night was as special as possible. She ushered Oberon in and told him to relax and chill out while she went to get him a coffee.As Rhonda brought in a tray with coffees and a selection of biscuits Oberon held out a white envelope. As he sipped at the hot coffee Oberon said 'I was goin
Suddenly Rhonda started to sit up on the bed. She looked at Oberon with a big smile crossing her face. 'That looks very tasty do you mind if I put it in my mouth?' Oberon nodded as he sat back on the bed, Rhonda knelt on the bed and started to put his cock in the soft folds of her mouth. She worked her tongue on the hard cock, licking and sucking at the tip of his cock. Rhonda knew how Oberon liked her forcing her tongue into the eye of his cock'Stop you little madam I'm supposed to be making love to you!' Oberon said breathlessly. 'If you continue like that I'm going to be no use to you, besides which I want to taste that hot pussy of yours!' Oberon gently pushed her shoulders back onto the bed and he bent down to finally taste her hot juices. She tasted so good. He needed to drink as much of her juice as possible as he wouldn't taste her again in a few months and he wanted to savour every single drop. Her cum was intoxicating and he was
The invitation to breakfast with his mother at home meant that she wanted something from Oberon. The messages she had been persistently leaving for him since past three weeks meant that she wanted something from him and Oberon was really not interested but after all, she was her mother and for only that he owed her a visit.Oberon knew that she had some issue on her mind which was persistent and nagging at the same time and it required his attention. That meant that ignoring it was not going to make it go away. He had told his secretary to drop a message for her that once he was back from London he would give her a visit.After Rhonda’s father, his new father in law, Rupert Grint had visited them and had come to know everything about their marriage it was the best choice to break the news to his mother as well. After all, she had also become mother in law for the first time. And as far as he was
“You brought the Upton Place at Point Piper!!” came the opening line, the golden amber eyes sparkling delight in the acquisition.“Yes! I heard that it was to be put in the market from my private sources and then I went all ahead for a private deal,” he answered as a matter-of-fact manner.“I have been to so many wonderful parties there, all these years. I mean, though I must say that neither the Uptons, nor the ones who came after them, whose names I can’t seem to remember at the moment. But this I know that they could not maintain that house just like it should have been or decorated at all. I mean, it was definitely nice, and all upscale but it was missing on a class,” said Virginia as she took a sip of the juice from her own glass.“And what is that you want regarding that Mother?” asked Oberon again, drily.
For Virginia the entire universe revolved around her and surrounded her and that was all that she could think of. Her arms lifted and her hands reached out in the air gloriously and gloatingly to gather in and express what marriage of Oberon to Rhonda meant actually to her.“It has such a delicious symmetry, my dear dear child!!! It is just perfect!! And think of all that lovely money is back in the family. What a glorious and fabulous coup, my son! Truly, today I can proudly say that you have followed every single thing that I have taught you till now to the dots, and I am such a happy woman,” said Virginia.Money!!Oberon’s jaw clenched at the sheer hatred that he felt towards the woman he called his mother and the tumultuous waves of hatred that were overwhelming him and threatening to make him nauseous. He also felt immense hatred at all these values that
“And just when did you decide that Oberon? Because when the packet came from Bolivia informing about Cedric’s death, I know that you were still playing the field and that was not even three months ago. And are you trying to tell me that within such a short amount of time you have suddenly changed into a man who is dedicated to his wife and his son and not to mention has become monogamous as well?” asked Virginia…The package from Bolivia. The last and the only contact made by his father to him.Oberon could not believe that it had already been three months to that and in all this time he had not thought about it for once. It was a weird irony that he had barely given a thought to the package and letter from since the time that Rhonda had told him about Ruriel. However it as the truth that what was his father’s fantasy of the ideal life and family for his sake was now shap
Far from acknowledging his expression and the exit line that he had just thrown a few moments earlier, Virginia’s face suddenly lit up with the excitement of having seized an insight that answered everything on her terms. In her world and in her terms everything could be answered by money.“The inheritance!! That is what this marriage is about, isn’t it? You denied that Cedric had left you anything at all, but why would he send me a fabulous emerald necklace, and not give you, his own son anything at all? You deserve so much more…and he knew that and you knew that as well. So marrying Rhonda Grint is simply your ticket to the Hunter fortune,” said Virginia which was more like a triumphant declaration.Oberon’s stomach contracted at the sickening equation that his mother had been a
Rhonda was playing with Ruriel, as his morning ritual and singing rhymes to him as he was smiling and kicking his arms and legs in happiness. This was nothing akin to lullaby so she knew that she wanted her son to have the proper reaction pattern to all her verbal cues and she was also working on the hand and eye co-ordination of her son. There would be a lot of teachers who would come along later on but Rhonda knew that nothing, after all nothing at all beat what a mother’s love meant to the baby.So when the housekeeper came and informed her that there was a guest who had been shown the parlour and was waiting for her there, she was a bit shocked. Not a lot of people were aware of this new address and she had certainly not invited someone. Rhonda checked her appearance in the mirror, and saw that she was in a skin-tight denim and a pale aqua shirt of silk. She had chosen this combination because Oberon loved seeing the
Oberon had planned to give this party before they left for Bolivia, its purpose to publicly celebrate their marriage which he still felt was the important thing to do. Their happiness together, he declared, would confound everyone and make it a scintillating affair, all the guests, glittering madly around them and trying to shine lights on cracks in their relationship and forced to concede failure because there were none.And that was certainly happening tonight, thought Rhonda, secretly amused by some of the outrageous questions that had been tossed at her and Oberon tonight as they stood arm in arm, greeting and chatting up with the guests who were rolling up despite the short notice. The whole A-list of Sydney society was agog with discussion to assess the newly married couple and how on earth had they been able to buy the place at Piper point as a family home.Besides, people generally wished them
Rhonda knew intuitively that he would retreat from her if she did not show her that she believed in him. Now was the moment to capture the intimacy that they had not reached before.”I am sorry that I listened to your mother. She conjured up things that have plagued my life and although I tried to look past them, I needed you to set them aside for me, to make me feel right with you again,” said Rhonda.“Have I done that?” asked Oberon, with blazing intensity in his gaze.“Yes,” she answered emphatically.” Yes, you have.”“Good!” A fierce triumph blazed from his eyes,” Because you are right for me, Rhonda. So very right for me. In every possible way that there is.”It would be easy now to revel in the rightness that he felt with her, to hold him to herself an
Oberon set down the towel that he had used to wipe down the water from his body and then drew Rhonda in a loose embrace as he focused his mind on speaking the truth on seeking the best path towards understanding. He rested his forehead lightly on hers and almost like he needed their minds to meet.“You have a family,” he started,” It may be dysfunctional but you have met every single member of it. You know what they are like. You know which cousins you like and which you hate. You know where they come from and you know what they can do. You can mix both freely with them, both on your mother’s side and on your father’s side.”Her shoulders pulled back, muscle tensing, whether in impatience or resistance he could not tell but she was in tune with this talk about her family.“That’s not to say that you were not alone, Rhonda. I know
Oberon felt too raw, too angry, too exposed, to be anywhere near Rhonda or near their son. He was not in the right state of mind to be taking care of Ruriel either. It was wrong to use his own fatherhood as a blindfold to the churning hatred stirred by his father’s attitude towards himself and his brothers and sisters…owing all of them nothing except their lives and not even each other. He had to deal with this all alone and then move past it…he had to step forward in the future.He sought out Karen, the nurse for Ruriel who was now an integral part of their household, finding her in the nursery quarters where Ruriel was due to have his morning nap. Having left his son in her care, he decided that what he needed at the moment was some of the hard mindless, physical exertion to get off from this sickening inner turbulence that was churning his insides.Oberon headed to the boatshed b
“Don’t you see it?” roared Oberon,” Don’t you get how obscene this is? We are not his sons and daughters.. we are not his children…we are just performing monkeys for him…who will perform the tricks and he will enjoy it from hell or wherever he is!!”He threw out his hands in furious disgust and then he advanced in the direction of Ferrera with his hands moving animatedly,” And you…you are the other director of the circus to make sure that we perform right, isn’t it? Having fun, are you? Seeing how well the outcast bastards are going to come back into Cedric Hunter’s fold when he dangles the carrot of money in front of all of us? Are you making sure of handing out the rewards to us like the good performing monkeys get peanuts when they finished their act?”Ferrera stiffened in the face of the oncoming attack and said,&rdquo
“Serendipity, yes,” Oberon bit his words concededly,” But my marriage to Rhonda had nothing to do with the conditions that my father laid down for inheriting a part of his estate which he supposed too be my worth and my share.”“The inheritance…” the lawyer gestured his hands indicating that it was simply an ambivalent factor.” Cedric simply used that as a power tool to drive you to re-appraising your life from the way that you were leading it when you received the letter a few months ago? It worked, did it not?”Breath hissed out from Oberon’s clenched teeth. He was steaming at this manipulation which was being orchestrated from the grave however Rhonda reasoned that it had actually done him no harm. Even if it was the rebellion against the way that Cedric Hunter had lived his life still then it had led them to here where they shared togethe
The furious words crackled across the room as Oberon charged through it, barely clothed in one of the white toweling robes kept at the dressing room of the terrace pool. It hung loosely at his shoulders, gaping at the front because he clearly had not stopped long enough to drag the edges together and do up the tie-belt. The brief black swimsuit that he wore underneath was clearly visible.Ruriel, probably still naked as he had been in the pool was wrapped in a towel and riding in the crook of his father’s arm, his little face looking brilliantly alert to the fascination of his father in steaming attack mode, his gaze following Oberon’s other arm as it stabbed out at Mr. Ferrera then swept back, pointing to the door.“Get out of our home!” he roared.“Oberon!!” The shock literally exploded from Rho
Rhonda was in the dining room, watching the apple-green silk curtains being put up. She had this warm snuggly feeling inside her that this was not a house anymore. And was gradually turning into their home. It was not a showcase of intimidating possessions but a place which soon become pleasing, harmonious and comfortable.Rhonda was not expecting any visitors. It was Saturday and morning was not a time for people to call, especially in their home not without an appointment. It surprised her greatly when their newly appointed housekeeper, Betsy came into the dining room to find her and to hand her a business card and announce,” I have put the gentleman in the parlour, Mrs. Hunter.”The gentleman. The rather old fashioned term and the respectful tone on the housekeeper’s voice immediately piqued Rhonda’s interest. The extremely efficient Betsy was only in her later forties and ha
We lie quietly for a few minutes more, and my hand now travels down your body, reaching your ass where I begin to lightly stroke you there. I know how much you like being petted there, and sure enough, after a few moments I begin to feel your nipples harden on my chest."Get up, sweetie," I whisper in your ear. You climb off of me, and sit on the bed, looking down at me. I can now see just how hard your nipples are, jutting out from your breasts hanging down on your body."Come up here," I say, pointing to the middle of the bed, "and kneel." You do as instructed, kneeling and facing the headboard. "Good girl - now bend over and put your head on the pillow." You comply with my instruction, putting you in one of my favorite positions. Your arms are folded, your head between them resting on the pillow, your pass pointing up into the air. I move around behind you, and gentle nudge your knees, moving them farther apa