His Curvy Obsession novel Chapter 10

The sound of alarming blaring woke a tired Nathaniel from sleep. After hearing Angelina's conversation yesterday with her father, he wished to comfort her but he didn't know how to go about it without making it awkward or like he was eavesdropping. Well, he was eavesdropping though. He cringed mentally when he thought of how he would look had it been that he was caught eavesdropping.

His heart broke for what she had passed through and he promised to make her forget her bad memories but the big question was how?!.

Another difference between his wife and his ex was that Clara talked out what she felt and he supported everything without missing a bit but how would he understand her if she didn't voice out. He was bad at understanding females generally.

He gripped his hair embarrassingly, getting up from his bed stark naked wobbly. He shook his, inhaled deeply as his morning member rose. He entered the bathroom not after swinging all the mess he did on the ground. His clothes were scattered, empty bottles and papers. His room reeked of whiskey.

He splashed water on his face to cool down the throbbing in his head. He thought of taking his bath before taking an advil for his headache. He took his brush and paste, opening the cap gently as he pressed the middle of the paste in his brush, then he returned the paste to its basket and put the pasted brush in his mouth, brushing his teeth to get the awful taste from his mouth.

When he was brushing, he walked to the bathtub that was filled with water and slipped inside the warm scented water. He sighed and closed his eyes only for him to get the image of his wife's soft body and luscious lips. His eyes momentarily flew open, he groaned when he felt his rising junior harden than the normal morning rise.

"Oh fuvk" he muttered, staring at his groin, under the water as it stood straight, showing its dominance with his prominent greenish veins. It twitched waiting for some friction and his precum leaked through its tip and mixed with the water. He removed his hands that were gripping the edge of the bathtub and trailed it down to his chest slowly before moving to his raging member, teasing and stroking it gently as he breathed softly with his mouth open. He closed his eyes, imagined his beautiful innocent wife in his white shirt which reached his midnight, standing at the door with a seductive teasing smile as she unbuttoned the shirt painstakingly slow, bending down a little to show her boobs and then stuck out her tongue, wetting her lips sensually. Moving her wavy hair to the side as his hand moved down to his hardened member. "Oh fuck" he grunted, cupping his two balls, playing with them.

"Daddy" he heard his wife call him in a slow whispered voice, biting her lips as she walked slowly to him. She stopped at the edge of the bathtub as she caressed his chest, flickering his hardened nipples and then traced a light kiss from his jaw to the corner of his mouth. "Fuck, Angelina baby" he cussed, feeling himself getting lost at the pool of pleasure.

"Daddy" he felt she bit his earlobe gently before sucking on his neck, giving him a hickey that he wouldn't mind displaying. His toes curled because of the intensity of the pleasure he was feeling as he never stopped to stroke his groin up and down.

"Kiss me," he heard her say in his ear, making her breath tickle the nape of his neck. Her heavenly scent was alluring, diving him in the web of pleasure. He gripped her hair forcefully yet not painful to hurt her which elicited a moan from her scrumptious lips. He moved his head towards hers, angled it to have a space, so that he could plug his tongue to her already opened mouth and at that moment, the door to his room was knocked.