The Possession

Written by Rox

 

CHAPTER 1

The walk down the aisle seemed to go on forever. They joined hands at the altar while the minister began his ramblings.

"Dearly Beloved, We are gathered here today, in this house of God, to witness the joining of this man and this woman in the bonds of Holy Matrimony."

"Joining...hmmm, yes, they would definitely be joining." he thought. His blood thickened as he thought about removing her beautiful dress from her body, then letting her hair fall around them as he joined their bodies as one. Yes, just as the preacher was saying. Joining. This would be very good!

He glanced at her. She had tears threatening to spill from her eyes. Yes, anyone looking closely would think she was just the emotional bride. He turned his eyes back to the preacher.

The preacher droned on. 

  

"Take this ring as a symbol of your undying love and devotion to her and place it on her left hand. Repeat after me."

"I, Glenn, take you, Roxanna, to be my lawful, wedded wife. To have and to hold, from this day forward. For better, for worse. For richer, for poorer. In sickness and in health. To love and to cherish. Til death do us part."

He slid the beautiful circle of diamonds on her finger. His hands were warm, where hers were very cold. Her tears glittered brightly like the diamonds in her ring. Then the preacher told her to repeat those same words to him.

"I, Roxanna, take you Glenn, to be my lawful, wedded husband. To have and to hold..." She choked on the words, unable to get them to come out of her mouth. Glenn's hand tightened around hers. His eyes dark with anger. She understood perfectly their meaning, and she nodded to the preacher to continue.

"From this day forward. For better, for worse." She faltered again slightly, then continued on. "For richer, for poorer. In sickness and in health. To love and to cherish. Til death do us part." She whispered. The tears slid from her eyes on to her hand that was covered with his.

"I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss your bride." The preacher said softly, not quite sure what to make of this whole ceremony.  

Glenn pulled her trembling body to his and kissed her ruthlessly, like there was no one else in the room!

"Ladies and Gentlemen, I now present Mr. and Mrs. Glenn Jacobs." The preacher said quietly. At that moment, he was very afraid for the trembling woman!

CHAPTER 2

Glenn took her arm in his and they started walking back down the aisle.

"Smile, little one! You are suppose to look beautiful, not beaten!" he whispered through clenched teeth.

They walked down the aisle to the back of the church, then he pulled her roughly into his arms. To the people in the church, it looked as if he was whispering something in her ear, maybe that he loved her? No! Not hardly! He very slowly and dangerously saiÜ¥h_cà _____e______€________ž‰__ѧ__________________ž†___________________________________¦__l____¦__l___l¦______l¦______l¦______l¦______l¦______€¦______€¦______€¦______€¦______€¦______€¦_____Š¦__R___€¦______Þ¦__W___ܦ______ܦ______ܦ______ܦ______ܦ______ܦ______ܦ______ܦ______ܦ______Þ¦______Þ¦______Þ¦______Þ¦______Þ¦______Þ¦______5§__X___�§__D___Þ¦______________________l¦______ܦ________Å_Æ____ܦ______ܦ______________________ܦ______ܦ______Þ¦______ܦ______l¦______l¦______ܦ______________________ܦ____She remembered very little of it at all. She knew they danced together. They shared champagne and cake and danced some more. They were toasted by their friends and family and were given many hopes and well wishes for a long and happy life and many, many children. NO! She couldn't possibly have children with him!  

That would be the ultimate mistake. If she were a possession, what would the children be?

Possession! Good God! How could she have made such a terrible mistake!

CHAPTER 4

Glenn had rented a chalet for them for two weeks. They got there in the early hours of the morning. The ride in the limo from the reception seemed surreal. How could she have allowed herself to get in this situation? How could her father do this to her?

Tears ran down her face. She leaned back in the seat turning her face towards the window. She could see Glenn's reflection in the window, and knew he was watching her every move.

He had a soft __expression on his face, that one could easily mistake for caring. He reached out his hand to wipe away her tears. 

  

"Don't touch me!" she told him. He jerked her body towards him.

"Don't tempt me to show you just how possessive of you that I can be! I will touch you and kiss you whenever and wherever the mood takes me! Remember, you are mine, always at my beck and call! Now, I suggest you learn to make the best of this. It is your choice. I can be easy to live with, or hard. Whichever is up to you. It starts now." he said quietly.

He ran his fingers down her cheeks. "We are going into that chalet now and I will take you to my bed. Never doubt that. We can have pleasure, or we can have pain. You decide." he continued.

The limo stopped and he got out. Extending his hand to her, he helped her out. His massive arms encircled her waist possessively. He lightly brushed his lips to hers.

"Please, don't hurt me." she whispered against his lips.

He ran his hands over her dress, caressing her body through the lace of her dress.

"That is a good decision, little one. Pleasure! We will definitely have pleasure." he whispered against her lips.

 

He lifted her gently in his arms and carried her inside to show her exactly how pleasurable possession could be!

CHAPTER 5

The chalet was dark and rather chilly when they walked in. Glenn set her on her feet and found the thermostat to adjust the heat. He led her through the house to the master bedroom. A huge bed dominated the room. There was also a fireplace on one wall of the room.

She stood watching him as he quickly got a fire going in the fireplace. She was shivering from the cold and her nerves. She felt as if she were going to jump right out of her skin!

She had turned her back to him with the pretence of looking around the room. She just couldn't get her body to cooperate with her mind. She jumped when she felt his warm body pressed up against her back, she could feel the heat from his large body through her dress. His warm fingers were working the tiny pearl buttons open, his breath hot against her skin.

Patiently he worked the buttons until he had the last one undone. He moved to slide the lacey sleeves down her arms. She shivered as the cool air caressed her body. Hot tears fell from her eyes. Glenn had turned her around to face him and could see her fresh tears. His mouth moved to kiss each tear away.

He carefully took the pins from her hair for it to cascade over her shoulders. Her beautiful dress was in a heap at her feet leaving her standing there in her underwear.

He reached around to unhook her bra, exposing her breasts to his hungry gaze. She moved her arms to shield them from him. He would have no part of it!

His passion was barely contained as he lifted her in his arms and carried her to the bed, laying her in the center of it. He slowly stood to remove his clothes, then moved to remove her panties from her body, throwing them on her dress.

He placed kisses up the insides of her legs and thighs, then totally bypassed her now aching center. She thought she would be disgusted with his lovemaking, but she found quickly that this was exactly what she did want.

He continued his kisses up to her breasts, noticing the swelling of her nipples. Her hands were roaming his body, down the firm muscles of this back and even further to his butt, kneading and caressing.

She was whispering, telling him to please hurry as her body felt ready to explode, but still the delicious torment continued. His lips and tongue bathing her nipples and the valley between her breasts, then back down her body to her swollen clit. Ever so gently he kissed her hidden jewel, then circled his tongue easily around it, driving her out of her mind. Over and over the slow torment continue. She couldn't take it anymore and allowed herself to shatter into a million pieces.

CHAPTER 6

She felt positively shameless! The revulsion of her actions bringing her quickly out of her passion filled haze. He felt it the moment she realized how wantonly she had behaved.

He slid his now throbbing body next to hers and laid there quietly listening to her softly crying. Finally, his body still throbbing, he whispered to her, "Pleasure, this is all about pleasure, little one! Open your body to me, and we will find pleasure together."

He was kissing her face and whispering to her, and once again, her body betrayed her heart. She wanted to feel him deep inside her, regardless of his ruthlessness.

She turned towards him returning kiss for kiss to him.

"Yes, Glenn!" she whispered. "I want to feel pleasure." She kissed down his hard body to his flat nipples, running her tongue around their pebbled hardness then further down to circle her tongue in his belly button. She moved up on her knees and eased her mouth slowly around his aching penis. The warmth alone almost made him spill, and when she started her light sucking motion he had to grip the sheets on the bed to keep in control. He must always be in control!

She tormented him now the way he tormented her earlier, allowing him to come just to the brink, only to back off and allow him some time to cool down. This soon became too much and she found herself flat on her back, staring into his passion filled eyes.

He eased into her slowly, her muscles gripping him like a vice and he closed his eyes, the sensations flooding him. His movements slow and easy at first to allow her to get use to his size and to slowly bring her to peak again.

She was soon urging him on, her small hands roaming his body, her legs wrapping around his waist easing him deeper into her body. He could feel the spasms beginning for her and quickly gave over to the pleasure! He released long and hard into her willing body just a few seconds after her orgasm. Their bodies sated and damp with sweat.

He laid on top of her for a few minutes careful not to crush her. He soon rolled to his side, cuddling her to his body. He could feel her hot tears again. Tears of shame for reacting to him as she did.

After awhile, he could feel her body relax and her breathing evened out. He let her sleep for a short time, then kissed her awake for her next lesson in possession!

CHAPTER 7

He knelt quietly between her legs watching her reaction to him as she slowly came awake. She was still sleepy and was trying to turn on her side so she could go back to sleep.

"No, little one! Not sleep! Pleasure." he whispered to her.

"NO! Not again!" she mumbled sleepily into her pillow.

"Oh yes, again and maybe again!" he whispered.  

He left her for a few minutes and she thought he had gone away for a while. She curled back in a ball around her pillow. Sleep had almost claimed her again when she heard his voice softly in her ears.

"It's not time to sleep, little one. It is time for more pleasure. I want you again!" He was easing her on to her back when she finally realized he had spread her legs and was gently cleaning his seed and her juices from their last lovemaking session. She was mortified! She tried to pull away from him, but he would not allow it. He held her down with one hand. The other softly cleaning her. She was embarrassed beyond belief! He felt her discomfort at this intimacy.

"Little one, there will be no secrets between us. Remember, I possess you! No secrets." And with that said, he started kissing her, licking her, stroking her until there was absolutely no doubt that she belonged totally to him.

Her brain screamed "NO!" but her body told her differently. She found herself abandoning herself to his seduction of her. He left nothing on her body untouched, unkissed. 

  

He loved her breasts, loved kissing and licking them, making her pant with need. He loved her tight little pussy and how if he bit down lightly on her aching nub it would send her right over the edge. Her graceful neck, exquisite, and just made for him to nip gently, then suck on leaving a slight "love bite." She had numerous "bites" on her body as he explored her thoroughly. Those bites would make the walls of her pussy tighten around him almost driving him out of his mind"

AAAHHHHHH! He couldn't wait much longer! He kissed a trail of pure fire down her body until he came to her swollen little jewel. With a few hard strokes of his tongue, he had sent her over the edge. And plunging himself into her honeyed sweetness, he possessed her again, leaving her absolutely no doubt that she belonged only to him.

CHAPTER 8

They had the chalet for two weeks. After that, they would live in Glenn's house. The chalet was large, but very nice. Cozy, comfortable. It seemed as it they barely got out of the bedroom.

For two weeks they ate, slept and made love. At night they would cook dinner, or go out, then move to the living room area to watch TV or a movie. But they never stayed too long out of the bedroom.

Actually, during these two weeks she almost forgot the horrible stipulations surrounding their life together. For this brief period of time she didn't think of her father, or his betrayal of her. She only thought of Glenn.

He was the perfect gentleman, kind and considerate. Thoughtful. Serious to some degree, then very playful. He said he wanted to teach her some wrestling holds, but ended up hurting her arm, so he decided that tickling her was better. Then he would pin her for the one, two, three!

The two weeks were wonderful!

 CHAPTER 9

 He made love to her all over the chalet. In the bedroom, in the shower, the huge bathtub, the hot tub outside. Even on the kitchen table after breakfast, when she innocently bent over to pick up the napkin she had dropped. The sight of her bare bottom bent over was such a turn on for him. He made love to her right there on the kitchen table, the napkin totally forgotten about.

The last night there was bittersweet. Glenn lit a fire in the living room. They brought pillows from the bed and moved the cushions from the couch on the floor in front of the fireplace. She had brought the fluffy comforter from the bed to cover them with. Wine had been chilled and the glasses were waiting. 

 

Emotions were running very high. She was afraid of what the "real world" would mean. They had sheltered themselves from the harsh reality of their business arrangement, if only for a brief time. How would he treat her once the day to day kicked in? Would he be mean, or vindictive? Hateful, or cruel? Or just indifferent? Would he still want her, possess her?

He, on the other hand, had other thoughts. He went in to this marriage definitely the winner. The victor. He gained it all. He controlled her and her father. She would be at his beck and call, his possession, his whore. But, he found that even though that was the case, she responded with such trust, passion, and friendship. Could there be something else down the road for them?

Maybe the possession he thought he was getting, was really a gift!

CHAPTER 10

He was watching her face as they were lying in front of the fire.

"What are you thinking about, little one?" he whispered quietly.

Tears threatened to fall from her eyes. "These 2 weeks have been wonderful. What happens to us in the real world? We have been cocooned away from the harsh reality of life now. What happens to us when we leave this place? Will you feel anger or hatred towards me? How do I fit into your life? You obliviously think of me as an acquisition, a business deal. What now? Will you go back out on the road? Will you leave me here?" she asked softly.

He looked into her eyes. "Let's just love each other tonight, then we will go from there. This is our last night away from the hustle and noise, and I want you. Tomorrow is another day."

He lowered his lips to her and gently kissed her, He felt her response. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders as he deepened the kiss. His tongue caressed her mouth, then moved lower on her body until he came to her breasts. He loved the way she caught her breath as he teased her nipples with his tongue. Her skin smelled like warm soap as he moved further still down her body until his lips touched her throbbing clit. Slowly circling her with his tongue then dipping into her tight little hole, each stroke bringing her closer to shattering.

He eased off for a few minutes, kissing down her thighs and her legs. Then he slowly made the journey back up her body, kissing his way back to her aching center.

"Cum for me, little one." He quietly said. His husky voice telling her to go ahead and let herself go. This was more than she could stand and she felt herself falling. He stayed right with her, giving her all the pleasure she could take. 

  

Aftershocks were still rippling through her body when he very gently entered her. The feel of him in her body brought her quickly back to passion. He established a slow, easy rhythm that soon wasn't enough for either of them. They were both close to their peaks when he abruptly pulled out of her! Her body glistened with a light sheen of sweat from their vigorous movements.

"I don't want this to end yet, but I don't know if I can wait much longer!" he said.

"Then don't, I am right here with you." she replied softly pulling him back down to her, kissing his lips. "This is too good!" she said.

She hooked her legs around his back to pull him deep into her body. She rolled her hips back slightly to take him even deeper. This set off the ripples of her orgasm. At the first spasms of her body, he toppled right over with her. Both of them moaning and crying each others names.

And the possession continued.

 CHAPTER 11

 The "real" world did come quickly. They packed Glenn's truck and drove in silence to his house, the place that would be their home. He took her on a tour of the house again. She had been there a couple of times before they married.

It was a beautiful home, very like a bachelor pad, but very comfortable. She walked through the house with her arms wrapped around her body as if she were cold. She did, in fact, feel cold, and empty as well. Glenn sensed her dread and this gave him a powerful feeling.

"I like the house exactly as it is, but, I guess I can allow you to make a few changes. But not many. The house suites me as it is. If you do decide to make any changes, you will have to talk to me about it." he sneered.

"May I bring some of my things here? My bedroom furniture? My computer?" He had turned his back to her. He softly replied, "You won't be needing your furniture, I have furniture. I have a computer too. Your things are going to be donated to Goodwill, you won't need them anymore. 

  

She stood in stunned silence and at that very moment realized the impact of his words. He owned her, she would forever be his possession. She knew exactly at that moment, how he would treat her.

She swallowed her tears and tried to be strong. "Glenn, I worked hard and paid for every single thing that I have. Can I at least give my things to Ann? At least let me do that." she said quietly.

He stood deep in thought for a few moments. "All right. I will allow you to do that. I want it taken care of quickly." He turned to leave the room. As an afterthought he said, "Oh, by the way, we will be leaving for the road in 5 or 6 days. This tour will be for about 5 weeks, and I will be booked heavily. You may bring a large suitcase and a carry on bag, easy to carry things. Pack clothes easy to take care of. I have some business to take care of.

"Glenn, I can't travel with you! I have my own job. I won't be able to just pick up and go with you." she said.

"Yes, you will. You quit your job the day we got married." he said firmly. He left her standing there in total disbelief!

When she knew he was gone, she sank to her knees sobbing. She cried until there were no more tears. So, this is how it would be? Would he hurt her? No, she really didn't think that. But he made it abundantly clear that he expected her to travel with him all the time. 

  

Oh yes, he expected her to be totally dependent on him for her very existence!

CHAPTER 12

She cried until she was exhausted. Her eyes were so red and swollen, she didn't think they would get better. She had curled up in one of the big chairs in Glenn's den. She couldn't consider it her den. Nothing would be hers again. Her things, her furniture, her life.

She needed to get in touch with Anne. Maybe she would have some kind of idea of what to do. Not that it would matter. The deal was made, signed, sealed and delivered. End of story. End of life. Well, maybe not that bad.

She didn't realize she had slept as long as she had. She woke up a little hungry and went to the kitchen to look for something to eat. She didn't know Glenn had returned from his business meeting. He was coming in from the garage as she came into the kitchen. She looked so lost and totally alone there in his large kitchen. He almost felt sorry for her, almost.

He knew she had been crying, her eyes were still red and puffy. Part of him wanted to hold her, comfort her, then he remembered why she was there. What her father had done that had brought her here. He couldn't comfort her.

She asked him timidly if he was hungry and he replied yes. She was looking through the refrigerator for something edible, not much of a selection. Glenn noticed that too!

"Tomorrow you might want to go to the store and get a few things. We won't be here much longer, so we won't need that much. If you will go wash your face, I will take you to get something to eat." He just looked at her then turned and walked out of the kitchen.  

She knew then that she had to get in touch with Ann, and get a plan of action going.

CHAPTER 13

A little while later they are seated in the restaurant waiting for their dinner. She asked him quietly if his meeting went well. He replied "Yes, it did." Then he was quiet again. She attempted to get him into a conversation again.

"Could you drop me by my apartment before we go back to your house and let me get a few things, please?" She tried to sound confident.

"Such as?" he sneered.

"Well, I would like some different clothes. I have some comfortable pajamas that I want. Tennis shoes. Just some personal things. I'd like to check my e-mail and water my plants. You wouldn't have to stay, and when I was finished I could drive my car back to your house, that way you wouldn't be bothered." she said quickly.

"It won't be a bother. You car has been sold. You can use my Sequoia when you need to." he answered her curtly.

 

"My car has been sold?! Why did you sell my car? It was MY car. What did you do with my things that were in it?" she had raised her voice. She stopped as the waiter brought their food. She was livid!

He dug right in, hungry, as always. She just played with hers, pushing it around on the plate.

"Your CD's and things are at you apartment. I put them on the kitchen table along with your mail." he told her.

"You have been in my apartment without me?" she raised her voice even more.

"Of course I have." he sneered again.

"My apartment is none of your business!" she was so angry there were tears in her eyes. It seemed as if she stayed that way lately. She said this before she realized what she had said. She was just so damn mad!

"Oh yes it is!" He got up from the table, throwing $100 in the center and grabbed her arm.

"It is my business! Everything about you is my business! You are mine now! Do I need to show you? How about if I show you here? He was angry, his body trembling and his breathing out of control!

How dare she question him! He owned her! Now she would have to be reminded!

CHAPTER 14

The ride to her apartment was a quiet one. He was still angry, his breathing attesting to that. He pulled up in front of the building. A light mist had started to fall. True to his word, her car was not in her parking space, and the real magnitude of what had happened actually hit her hard. She had felt this was just a dream, and that she would wake up and be happy. She realized, this was no dream. He was very real. So was this situation.

She turned to look at him. During the drive from the restaurant, some of the anger had faded from him.

"It is raining, little one. I will drop you here, then go park the truck. Go on up so you won't get wet." he said softly, stroking her cheek. She wondered at his mood change. She quickly got out of the truck and walked in to her apartment before his mood changed again.

Ann had taken care of things for her while she was gone. The minute she walked into her apartment, the sight was so familiar and comforting, her mind and body slipped into the "routine mode." She went into her bedroom looking for her favorite lounging pants and shirt. She pulled her hair up into a ponytail and took out her contacts. Toby came out of hiding and was rubbing all over her legs, purring, trying to get her to hold him.  

In her obvious delight at being back in her own home, she had totally forgotten about Glenn. She was holding Toby as she went to her computer to turn it on.

 He had let himself in and was standing by the windows watching her. He grinned when he saw her walk out of her bedroom holding her cat. Even comfortable she looked incredibly sexy. Her lounging pants were too big for her, but the little top fit her perfectly. The apartment was chilly, and her nipples had stiffened to hard little pebbles.

She looked so relaxed and happy standing there holding her cat and talking to him. She was asking him if he had missed her, and told him she missed him so much. He just ate it up, purring like crazy! She didn't look alone and afraid as she had before.

He watched her for a few more minutes, she still hadn't realized he had come back in and he moved toward the center of the room removing his coat. She saw him and immediately stiffened. Toby jumped from her arms to go hide. 

 

"I didn't mean to frighten you! You looked so peaceful with the cat. Comfortable too!" he spoke softly as he walked towards her. She looked down at her clothes.

"I guess I just went into the "at home mode" when I walked in here. I will go and get dressed, then I will pick up my things. We can go in a few minutes." She turned to leave him, defeated.

"No!" he said, reaching out and caressing her arms. You are fine. I think we will just stay here tonight because it is so cold and rainy." he said. She was stunned! Why would he want to stay here?

"Fine." was all she could say she was so stunned.

"I am gonna go take a shower, then watch TV for a bit. Go ahead and check your e-mail and whatever. I will make myself comfortable." He turned to go towards her room.

She walked into the kitchen to fix her a diet coke when she heard him exclaim. "What in the hell?"

She ran into her bedroom to find him staring down at her bed.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"Oh, nothing! I just didn't realize this was a waterbed. Looks like a regular bed. Then as I sat down, the cat jumped up here, and it rippled. I hollered and it scared him! He might never come out again, I'm sorry." he was standing there with a sheepish grin on his face, reminding her of their 2 weeks together. That time seemed so very long ago, but in fact had only been yesterday.

"That's ok! Toby is a sucker for someone to sleep with and a waterbed too! When you lay down and get comfortable, he will be right back. This is a soft side waterbed. It has the mattress that holds the water, but looks like a regular bed. I think you will like it." I told him, grinning.

I left him poking the bed as if it might bite him. Soon, satisfied that the bed was ok, I heard the shower running.

I logged on to my computer, checked my e-mail, then slipped on to the Wicked Wonderland fan fiction site for a bit of reading!

CHAPTER 15

The board had exploded in the two weeks that I had been away! Amanda had put more of "Money Can't Buy Me Love" on the board. Unlikely Fan had started posting an awesome new story. Madame had finished "The Empty Ring," and the girls were breathlessly awaiting more in a sequel. Maddy had started another priceless piece, "The Other Woman," which promised to be wonderful. Takrluvr had more of her "Untitled, for Now" which had Rox anxiously awaiting more of Mark and Sara's romance. DW had archived more of their stories, and the board was just bustin! More and more people, more and more stories.

Her own Time Travel piece was out there too! Ann had finished posting it for her. She was such a good friend! She needed to e-mail her before she went to bed. She wanted to let her know she was ok, and to try to get with her in the next few days.

So many more stories! "Strange Love," from Deadman's Girl, oooohhhhhhh! Rox couldn't wait to see how that was gonna finish up. And Phenom's Child had more of her wonderful poetry. Even TR was back on the board! Amazin! Undersnaker too! Maybe TR would give Kane a new penis in her story! One could only hope!

She laughed out loud as she was thinking. If these girls had any idea that she was really married to Glenn Jacobs in the real world, they would shit twice, and die! She couldn't really believe it herself. Especially the way things had worked out. Only Ann knew. That's how it had to be.

She kept on reading, and reading. So many new stories. She had totally lost track of time. She looked up at the clock, 12:30am. She needed to e-mail Ann real quick, then maybe time for just one more story!

CHAPTER 16

She looked up again when she heard Glenn moving around. He was leaning on the door facing between her bedroom and the living room. He stood there watching her, in all his naked splendor, she was oblivious to him so caught up in reading her own time travel tale she had written. She thought Ann might change some things because she is such a perfectionist, but nothing had been done, so she guessed she had passed the test.

"I'm tired of sleeping with your cat! Are you coming to bed? I've reached out several times and all I've gotten is a tail or his head! And he doesn't like that either! How do you stand that infernal purring all the time?" he growled.

She had to laugh at him. He did look amazing standing there all sleepy looking, his long hair spilling around him. She turned her computer off and took her glass in the kitchen.

"What have you been doing all this time?" he asked.

"Well, you know there are Kane and Undertaker sites all over the net. Some of them are fan fiction boards, where people go and post their Kane and Undertaker stories." she told him.

"Yeah, I have seen those places. Looks like spots for lonely women." he said.

“Well, I was at one of my favorite boards, and there was so much new stuff ! I just got carried away and lost track of time." I said as I pulled my lounge pants off and was brushing my hair out.

"What kind of woman would want to write stories about wrestlers, and what would they possibly write about?" he asked.

"Well, there are many different ones out there, from slash, incest, romance even a time travel story as well." I didn't dare tell him I had written the time travel story!

I got into my bed, stretching and feeling absolutely glorious being in my own surroundings! I felt his hands move over my body to remove my tank top, then my panties. His long warm fingers moved into my slick, wet center.

"God, baby! You are so wet! Were you really on a fan fiction wrestling site?" he asked me as he was rubbing his finger on my clit making me moan.

"Yes, it was the time travel one I was telling you about that I was reading. You are in it!"

I had rolled my body around, kissing him and rubbing his body with my hands.

"I will miss being able to read the stories when we are on the road." I murmured against his lips.

As he enters me and starts slowly stroking our bodies together he whispers close to my ear, "Remind me to buy you a laptop before we leave!"