Downtown Love (18+) - Chapter 14: Chapter 14

POV: Malai Karim-Boone
It was another morning where my husband was no longer by my side. By the time I'm sleeping, he's home, and by the time I wake up, he's already gone. I was so happy that I had the opportunity to marry the love of my life, but his ambition to be better in his business kept him away from me. My husband, Kyrie, and I have been married for four years now. We knew each other since high school. We only flirted during that time and never thought about a relationship. Until we got to college, We dated for those four years. Then during my graduation party, he asked him to marry me.
Everyone thought it was only a short period, but deep down, I knew it was the best decision I could've made. In college, he treated me like a queen. He never did anything to make me upset, and he was a gentleman to me even in high school. Every girl wanted him, but he always had his attention on me. We got married, and the first year was just like when we dated, but when the second and third year hit, he focused on his success in his business together, but lately, he's made it his thing instead of us.
He's rarely home now, and we only did the dirty three times. I'm not saying that sex is a big part of a relationship, but I still yearned to be touched, loved, and held in his embrace. I didn't want his money. I wanted the small things that matter, like rubbing his back after a long day, taking a shower together, arguing because I miss him and just cute stuff married couples do.
The lonely mornings and aching nights where I would watch TV all by myself. My laughter would echo through the house, and it constantly just reminded me of what I was missing. It got so lonely without Kyrie. I just felt like a trophy wife. I got a job to distract myself, but it didn't fill the void in my heart. I would spend my time eating, working, and blowing my money on online shopping on unnecessary things. I didn't need the money I was getting from my job because Kyrie had tons of it.
I wanted to convince him to get me pregnant, so I could at least have someone to take care of and love. I couldn't bring myself to do it. He was always in deep thought and working to keep his business going. So, we could have a satisfying future, and he was always tired, and I felt like it would be a burden. So I continued for years by myself. I kind of got used to him not being around anymore.
I sat on my bed and scrolled through Instagram as I usually do, but today I found myself on a relationship page that mostly horny teenagers follow. This page constantly advertised their Twitter for "18+ users only." I do not know why today, but I decided to click on it. I saw advertisements for all kinds of dildos and all kinds of porn. It caused a thump in a place that had now become unfamiliar to me. I touched myself lighting through my night rob, and my body shivered with pleasure.
I started scrolling through the page and saw young couples making love to each other and some porn actors making love, but you could tell it was a fake connection. I found myself watching couples making genuine love to each other and lightly rubbing my clit. My heart started pounding then I closed my phone. I felt like I was betraying Kyrie by doing this behind his back. I thought maybe I'd send him a nude, but it's not like he'll open it. I decided to try, and I went to the bathroom and covered my chest with one hand and my camera in the other.
As I took the 15th picture, I got a notification from Kyrie, and I clicked on it, and he paragraphed me:
Malai, you are my true love. I am so dearly sorry I've been such a bad husband to you. I haven't been keeping up with you, caring for you, and being with you like a husband should. I was inconsiderate of your feeling for months now, and I didn't realize how rude I was being, until I saw a snap memory of us a year ago, today we went to Hawaii and had the best time of lives. You are the reason I get up every morning. I haven't been showing it enough lately. I decided to marry, you and in my vow, I promised to take care of you. Now I will fulfill that promise from now until we are old as hell. Nothing can excuse the behavior I've been displaying, but I can make it up to you if you let my ma🥺🥺🥺 I'm going to trust my chairwoman with the business for a few weeks so I can spend time with you. Whatever you want to do, you got it! I love you so much Malai... My heart never stops beating for you. I felt like I was missing something, and I thought It was missing within my business, but I was looking the wrong way all along. You, You are the missing piece.
I didn't want to reply just to make sure he knew he did me wrong, but after two minutes, I answered him. I was so happy that he came back to me that I couldn't resist not replying to him. I rolled my eyes playfully and sent Kyrie the nude I took and captioned it: When I am with you, there isn't a place I'd rather be. He started blowing up my phone, and I didn't read any of them to make him mad.
I later opened it then said, "oops, sorry, I must've sent this to the wrong person." I bet his blood was boiling now. He started blowing me up again, and I put on DND mode and left my phone alone. Even though I was so excited that we'd spend like three weeks together, I was feeling horny now, and he wasn't here to ease it all.
I went downstairs and made sure all the doors were closed and just in case Kyrie was home. I went back to my room then closed the blinds tightly. I sat back down on my bed and opened my phone back up.
I watched the couple as they kissed each other lightly on the shoulders. I mimicked them and kissed myself on the arms. I felt myself along my thighs than my chest. I lightly slipped off my robe and looked at my erect nipples. The guy in the video started sucking on his partner's nipples. I brought up my boobs and kissed them. I could feel my heart beating as I kissed myself.
I put my boob back down as I thought about how ridiculous I probably look. I tried scrolling out of the page but saw a video of a woman scissoring. My pussy started throbbing immensely. I cupped my clit, struggling to suppress the yearning I had to be touched. I know I wasn't gay, but seeing how to play with myself through a screen made me feel more comfortable. I sat up against my headboard then slowly spread my legs apart. The heat between my thighs started to air out. I rubbed down on my clit, and my toes immediately scrunched up with pleasure. As I continued to go in circles around my clit my breath started hitching. I grabbed my boob again and sucked on my nipples.
I moaned out loud. I covered my mouth then looked around to make sure I wasn't being watched. I closed my eyes as I inserted two fingers inside of my hole. The second my fingers hit the entrance. I felt the wetness that I didn't think I could produce anymore. I took my fingers out, then spread the wetness on my nipples and twisted them as I groaned in pleasure. My body was so hot, and my voice so trembled with every small breath I took. I closed my eyes, and inserted my fingers again, but imagined Kyrie's fingers were inside of me.
I imagined his beard soaked in my juices as he ate me out. I imagined him sucking on my nipples as if it was his favorite food. I slide my fingers up to my throbbing clit, and I immediately closed my legs. I bit my lip from moaning loudly. I imagined Kyrie opening my legs back up and rubbing my clit slowly around and around. Touching my clit all around to find the spot that'll have my legs shaking. I started talking to myself and imagined Kyrie answering back. I felt an immense amount of pressure as I started reaching my climax.
I love you, Malai.
"I love you too, Kyrie, so please don't stop."
Do you want me to speed up, babe?
"Don't you DARE, I'm about t-to."
I started panting and shouting Kyrie's name as I got closer to my climax. I grabbed onto the pillow with my free hand and shouted, moaned, and whimpered Kyrie's name as quietly as I could. I breathed heavily as I laid down.
"Goodness Kyrie." I pat next to me hoping to touch him, but I opened my eyes, and then I remember I was dreaming it all. I heard the girls on my phone finally reach their climax and kiss each other. I put my robe back on and curled up in a ball. I was so pathetic for actually believing he was there with me, embracing my clit and sucking my nipples. I laid there in silence thinking of how bad I felt, but how nice it felt to release.
I hopped off of my bed to grab some water, but it's like my legs turned into jelly. It felt like my muscles just had the energy sucked out of them. I had to take it one step at a time like I just learned how to walk. My hands were also trembling as I held my phone and walked downstairs. I grabbed a drink of water then struggled my way back upstairs.
I opened my phone again and started looking at the dildos, but then I realized why to get a dildo when I can get a vibrator instead. I started researching vibrators and ended up purchasing one online. I got it off of Amazonia, and it'll take one week to get here. I didn't mind using my fingers till it came in, but I was craving it. After feeling the lust I was able to sense today. I would only use it when I was lonely and missing Kyrie. I continued scrolling through Instagram and doing research on techniques I could use to get the best release. By the time I knew it Kyrie, was already home at four. I pretended like I was asleep as he walked over to me. I faced the opposite way from the door, so he couldn't see my eyeballs flickering. I heard him sighed out of relief, and then he gently laid next to me. He rubbed on my side and kissed my forehead.
"Aw, my baby's fast asleep, but damn look how cute she looks when she's asleep. She must be so tired, my little sexy ma." I wanted to smile so badly, but I knew I had to keep it together. He got back up and started taking loosening his tie. He stood right in my peripheral view as he took off the rest of his clothes. The print that was present through his Versace boxer had my body takings screenshots. I haven't seen his tattoos in so long. It was probably, because he is a business owner, and tattoos are seen as unprofessional so, he constantly has to cover his tattoos.
He went into the bathroom and showered for fifteen minutes, then came back out and put on just breathable shorts. His ass looked so fat in those shorts I would've thrown the whole plan away just to smack it. He laid right next to me, and instead of sleeping far from me, he cuddles me lightly. He laid his head on my shoulder and sighed deeply.
"I can't lose you," He whispered. I wanted to whisper back, "you'll never lose me," but I didn't want to ruin his moment. He started singing Phora To the Moon quietly to me and kissing my shoulder.
Don't let me leave, just tell me "stay" and tell me everything you wanna say. My love for you, Is like a rose. That never dies but only grows. You pushed away. I held you close. Baby, you an angel, heaven knows. Broken hearts. Broken dreams. Broken trust
And broken wings. I know you hurt, but let me fix it.
Show me every scar and let me kiss it. We follow dreams. They take us far. To the moon. To the stars.
The next morning I woke up thinking that Kyrie was gone, but he was right next to me, snoozing like a massive baby. His phone starting dinging, and I looked over at his phone. I didn't want to be in his business, but technically it's our business. I picked up his phone and held his phone to my face, and it opened up. I started looking through his pictures and messages, and I couldn't find anything. All of his pictures were of us, or business-related, and the same with his messages. I even looked in his trash and couldn't find a thing. The real tea started when I started looking through Instagram. Girls from high school were hitting him up left and right. I found my friends and girls that claimed they were going to fight me in his inbox too.
I started reading messages, and he didn't even entertain them. His response was always, " I have a wife, and I love her very much. I only have eyes for her, so respectfully stop texting me." He never gave me a reason to doubt him, but it didn't hurt to check.
"Morning' my love, are you done verifying yet? I have to check on my chairwoman." I jumped and turned back slowly and saw Kyrie laying in bed watching me check his phone.
"It's not what it looks like."
"I'm not mad at you. You have every right to check after how cold I've been acting towards you. I don't blame you, I blame myself for have given you a reason to even be sus of me." Kyrie grabbed me by the waist and pulled me close. He laid his head down on my chest and looked up at me.
"I love you, Kyrie. I just feel like you haven't been giving me the attention I crave. I don't ever want to take you away from success, so if it means sacrificing time with you, I'll do it because I love you."
"It shouldn't be like that though! I should've texted you at every opportunity I got. I should be here for you when you're in heat, feeling sick, feeling goofy and all. "
"I mean you are one busy man."
"But I shouldn't be too busy for you."
"Ok, just don't do it again, or I'm going to ignore you."
"Yes, my queen." I sat on his lap and started playing with his eyebrow, and he started stuffing his face in my boobs.
"Babe your eyebrows are thick. You gotta cut them now."
"Just like you." I blushed a little bit.
"Yes, like me."
"Off-topic, but your tits are so comfortable to lay on they're, so fun to play with also." He started squeezing my boobs and kissing them. I started laughing as I looked down at him having the best time of his life.
"Thank you, I guess, but back on topic, I'm going to give you a spa day today, so be prepared." He looked back up to me and nodded his head.
"Ok, then I'm cooking today."
"Nope, I'm going to show you my cooking skills."
"Come on. You can't give me a spa day and cook."
"Watch me."
"Ok, then I'll clean."
"Ok, that's better, there you might be the boss man, but over on these parts of town. I'm the queen."
"Yes, your highness, that's my bad." We went downstairs, and I started making him food that I practiced making while he was gone all the time. He stayed right next to me while I was cooking and passed me everything I needed.
"Permission to speak your highness?"
"Permission granted."
"So about those little nudes of yours."
"oop-" I froze up and looked at him like I didn't know what he was talking about.
"Did you not mean to send it to me or..."
" Yes, I did. I just wanted to make you mad and remember what your missing."
"Well, it worked. I was as hard as a rock at work, and I was craving you like I was a pregnant lady. I was leaving a meeting when you sent that I had to run from the meeting room to my office because I didn't have anything to cover myself with."
"Well, that's tough."
"Yea." He walked up to me and held my waist, and pressed his boner against me. I jumped a little bit, and he bit my ear. He started caressing my boobs as he kissed my neck. I pushed back on him and groaned. I turned around and started feeling on his length and kissing him slowly. He started moaning in my mouth as he tried to keep up with my kisses. I pushed him away and continued cutting the avocados.
"You can't get none because you're still on punishment."
"Damn, come on mamas I'll be a good boy " He bit his lip as he smacked my ass.
"Nope."
"You ain't gotta do me like that though you got me all excited and shit."
"I guess your just going to have to have blue balls till I feel like fucking you."
"Damn ma."
"Food's ready."
"Thank you, wifey." We finished eating, and Kyrie started cleaning all the dishes. I was watching TV as I waited for him to finish. It was peaceful until someone rang our doorbell.
"I'll get it, ma."
"Ok, hubby."
"Oh, it's just mail. It's for you." The second those words came out of his mouth. I snatched the package from his hand and ran up to the room. Why the fuck did the package come so early, it's only been a day. I wanted to hide the box, but I didn't know where to put it. I panicked and tried to find a place to put it. I stuffed it in my drawer, and as soon as I covered it up, Kyrie already came back upstairs.
"I know you're going to be pissed at me, but my chairwoman just called me, and I promise I'll only be gone for a few hours, then I'll be back, and we can have our spa day. I'll text you as many times as I can." I was about to be so pissed, but then I remembered I could try my vibrator while he's gone.
"Ok, just this once, but if you don't keep your promise, I'm going to be upset. Do you understand me, Kyrie William Boone?"
"Yes, ma. I understand ill be back by 5:00 sharp." I kissed his forehead, and he grabbed me and kissed my lips passionately.
"I love you, Malai Boone." Time passed by, and I was all by myself again. I spent 4 hours watching movies on Disney minus then remembered my vibrator. I grabbed a razor blade and went upstairs, and took my package out from my drawer. I opened the box, and there it was, wrapped in a lot of bubble wrap. I took it out, and it was black and long. It was the kind of vibrator that you charged. I turned it on, and the vibrator was already charged fully.
I was so fascinated by the different modes of speed. My clit started throbbing at the thought of the vibrator being against me.
I quickly packed everything back in my drawer and discarded the box. I checked the time before I started undressing. I pushed myself back against the headboard then flicked on the vibrator, my body was pounding. I started playing with my nipples, and slowly inserted the vibrator inside of me. I whined out and pulled the vibrator out of me. I breathed in and out, then put it back inside of me. It felt so nice that I started slobbering, and my legs started shaking.
I closed my eyes and started imagining Kyrie was the one pushing the vibrator into me slowly, letting the vibrator shake my walls. I nudged it in farther, and I almost choked on my saliva. I started to call Kyrie's name and then suddenly I heard the door open.
"Lai?"
"Kyrie?" I moaned out. I covered my mouth and took the vibrator out of inside me, and just stared at Kyrie.
"I already know what it is, Lai."
"Ok, let me explain quickly ok, I just recently got it because I was horny, and I just needed something because you weren't here so, I got this vibrator. To you know to take care of me when you're not here ok, so no biggy, right?" He came closer to me and got on top of me. He started kissing my neck and chest.
"Permission to love you?" I looked at him, and he was looking back at me with puppy eyes.
"P-permission granted." I turned my head the other way so our eyes wouldn't be meeting anymore. He started feeling on my body slowly and let the tip of his tongue play on my nipples. He left hickeys on my neck and chest the grabbed the vibrator from under the blanket. He licked the vibrator then pushed it deeply against my clit. I grasped onto him and moaned in his ear. He continued to kiss my neck and shoulder.
"I'm sorry."
"For what?" I moaned out.
"Not doing anything right." He slowly took the vibrator and went in circular motions on the top of my clit. I couldn't even spit out one word. The only thing I could do was whimper and stutter.
"I-it's ok, K-kyrie."
"I love you Malai," He took the vibrator and put it back inside of me, and kept rubbing my clit with his thumb. I immediately try to grab onto something, but the only thing was the top of the headboard. I started panting heavily and drooling. I could feel the rumbling of the vibrator everywhere in my body. He pulled the vibrator in and out as my wetness made the friction easier. He started kissing my nipples causing all the nerves in my body to activate.
"Tell me honestly, does this feel nicer than when I'm inside you?" I looked down at him and smiled sheepishly.
"T-this feels nicer t-to be honest with y-you."
"Would you like me to do this to you from now on?"
"Y-yes." I felt a rise in my body like something was threatening to shoot out, and I tried to cup my pussy, but it was already too late. I was like a sprinkler, and it squirted out everywhere. I looked down at Kyrie, and his face was all wet.
"I-I'm so sorry, Kyrie!"
"I didn't know you could do that!"
"I didn't know fucking either!" He laughed and proceeded to rub the vibrator on me. I was so embarrassed. I covered my face and closed my legs on him.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have laughed. Please, open yourself to me again." He started kissing my hands and my body.
"it's natural, just like your beauty, my love." I slowly inched open my legs, and I let him take my hands off of my face.
"A-aren't you going to wipe your face?!"
"Why would I do that! It's like holy water."
"Do not compare those two things, Kyrie."
"That's what I think it's like, so lay back down so I can make you release, and maybe I'll be lucky enough to get more holy water." He continued to push the vibrator on me and tease my nipples with his tongue. I felt the rise in my stomach and, he pressed the vibrator deeper against my clit causing me to arch my back. I started moaning and cursing as he slowed down his pace.
"F-faster. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Kyrie." Even after I released, he went down and started sucking on clit and, it felt like I was on cloud 9. I tried pushing him away, but he just pulled me closer to him. He stopped and looked at me. He started unbuttoning his suit and took all his shirt off. He unbuttoned his pants but, he struggled to take em off. He started jumping around and ended up falling on his ass. We both started laughing.
He hopped back on the bed, and his large build hovered over me and his bulky length pressed against his boxer, eager to be let out. He kissed me slowly and let his length press against my wetness. I flipped him over. So he was on the bottom, and I kissed him down to his boxers. I kissed his dick gently then pulled down his boxers. I started kissing his and licking his dick. He massaged my head, and he shivered.
"Don't push my head down."
"Ok, ok, I won't." He sat up and looked down at me. I looked up at him as I opened my mouth and made his dick disappear like Houdini. He started breathing hard and biting his lip. I bounced my head up and down while my other hand played along his dick slowly.
"I forgot how hot you looked when you give me brain." I sped up, and he gripped onto the sheets behind him and cursed up a storm.
"Lai- fuck Lai." I started slowing down, and Kyrie just looked at me like I was crazy.
"K-keep going." I teased him by licking him slowly along his dick then, Kyrie pulled my head back up. He pulled me closer so that I was on top, and we started kissing. Kyrie rubbed his dick near my opening.
"You can't find it can you?" I started giggling, then I grabbed his dick and put it in for him. He held my waist and thrust his dick in me quickly and aggressively. I grabbed onto Kyrie as he rocked my shit. The sweat on his forehead glistened under the lamplight. I could feel his torso and balls smacking against me as he thrust into me. My chest, jumping as he infiltrated my hole with his dick. Even though it didn't feel all that, I still moaned to keep Kyrie happy. He did a lot of foreplay for me, and I feel satisfied so, it was the least that I could do for him.
He started thrusting faster, and his deep moans started to get louder. His deep moans were the sexist thing in the world. I'm so glad he isn't afraid to moan, or I would feel awkward.
"Lemme make you a momma." He started breathing heavily then, nut all in me.
"KYRIE!"
"What? I want babies." He said through heavy panting. I blushed a little. I wiped away the sweat that was dripping down his forehead and kissed him.
"I'd love to have our babies." He smiled then kissed me back intensely.
"Wanna go again. I'm still craving you, Lai."
"No! I need water, use the bathroom and a break cause I am tired."
"Ok, then let's break then, come back so I can eat that pussy."