"Eryx will you please stop I can manage to take off my damn helmet", Verena rolls her eyes at me as she crosses her arms against her chest as I remove the helmet from her head. I then plant a kiss against her forehead causing her to tense up a bit as my lips are pressed against her skin.

I can feel her heart beating rapidly and her hands feel a bit clammy as if I am making her nervous. I glance down at her and then down to our cuffed wrists and frown, noticing a red mark has begun to appear against the side of her wrist. "Shit", I then lean my body over the car console, as my right hand makes contact with the glove compartment, reaching for the handle and pulling it down.

"What are you doing", Verena watches me as I focus my attention on trying to find something to help unlock the handcuffs from our wrists.

"Something you don't need to worry your pretty little head about, Cherie".

My hands come across a sharp switchblade as I sigh in relief. Verena takes notice of the sharp blade and immediately becomes concerned. I immediately place my hand around her back, "I am not going to hurt you", I whisper back. Her cinnamon-colored eyes are trained on me as I manage to move the blade out of her peripheral so she cannot see what I am about to do. Before she realizes what is happening I swipe the blade down on the chain holding our wrists together.

The chain breaks and crumbles to the floor of the car as Verena glares at me. "You fucking tricked me. You make me sick!!!, Uhh", she yells out as pushes herself off of my lap before she pulls the door handle as it slides open. The heat of the sun beams down on my face as I watch Verena march up the steps of the large beach house before going inside.

Zyran looks over in my direction as he sits on the hood of the McLaren Speedtail and watches the exchange between me and Verena. I then point my finger at my brother, "Not right now. Whatever you are about to say, don't".

Zyran holds up his hands like he has no idea what I am talking about. "I wasn't going to say anything". I then hear him mumbling something to himself as I walk past, I don't even bother to try to figure out what he just said. I need to find where my wife ran off to.

Just as I run to the top of the steps I hear two people talking as I place my hand on the doorknob, before walking inside the home, the aroma of lavender hits my nostrils, the same scent I could remember my mother oftentimes wearing. I glance around the home taking in how clean and tidy it looks, I walk past the living room has a beautiful beachfront of the clear blue ocean. I hear a familiar voice and stop in my tracks when I see my father, Mason, whispering something to Verena.

Verena must have heard me as soon as I walked in because whatever she was whispering to my father, she stopped talking, and looked over at me in pure disgust before she walked up the steps disappearing from me once more. My father then cleans his throat, before he walks over to me, patting me on the back.

"I see that you have managed to bring our girl back home". I hadn't laid eyes on my father in several months being I had been so busy trying to find my estranged wife and placed all my attention on bringing her back home. I then embrace my father, patting him on the back.

"Sorry pops, I've been so busy trying to find my wife. I guess I can relax now". Mason has a stern look on his face, an expression indicating to me he is anything but pleased, "I am not sure about all that seems as though Verena is not happy. One thing I have learned about having a wife is that if she is not happy, you won't be either.".

I throw my hands up in the air in frustration. "What more does everybody want from me. I've been searching for that woman for five years. Five years. I do not need you anyone or anyone else in this coming down back about my wife".

Mason's eyes darkened a bit before he marched up to me, we both are the same height. "If you weren't my son, I would slice your fucking throat for disrespecting me. I know things have been challenging for you, hell for all of us since Verena left. You will not know happiness and find peace if you do not try to work things out with your wife".

Mason looks at me for a moment as he walks outside where Zyran is sitting on the porch. I watch them for a moment as they make conversation before I march up the steps quickly leading to the bedrooms upstairs.

"Verena", I call out as I walk further down the hallway, but no one answers as my shoes creak against the hardwood floors. I lean my head inside of the first bedroom but it is empty and then move to the other side, and do the same thing. I get to the fifth room and I can feel my anger about to explode, but hear humming coming from inside of the bathroom. I make sure to get my footsteps light as shut the bedroom door and brace my body against it, as I hear Verena making noises inside of the bathroom.

I then take notice of her discarded clothes on the floor in front of the queen-size sleigh bed. Without a second thought I begin removing my shoes, and then unzipping my pants, unbuttoning my shirt before discarding it to the floor. Once I am completely naked, I walk inside the bathroom and take notice of Verena sitting inside a stone resin bathtub as the aroma of lilac and jasmine fills my nose with the sweet soap suds that cover her body. Her head is resting on a pillow, and her eyes are closed, but they suddenly open when she takes notice of me in the bathroom.

She screams and then pushes away from she is lying, and pushes her knees against her chest so I cannot see her naked body. "Damnit Eryx, stop fucking sneaking up on me like that". Her eyes then roam down my muscular body before she takes in how hard and stiff my dick has become since I have been standing in her vicinity.

Her eyes then roam back up to mine, "Don't even think about it", as if she can read the lustful thoughts I have racing through my mind. Her eyes do not leave mine as I walk to the glass shower that is a few meters away from the bathtub. My dick dangles from side to side as I walk past Verena, opening the door of the shower before my hand twists the knob as large pelts of warm water push out of the showerhead.

In my peripheral I can see Verena watching my every move, as I lean my head against the wall, taking deep breaths as I close my eyes trying to release the stress that has been stuck to my body for the past several hours. Once I feel the tension of the day leaving my body, I reach for the bottle of shower gel, squeezing out a good amount of soap onto my hand before rubbing it into my shoulders, chest, thighs, and legs.

I turn my body around to rinse off the soap from my body and make direct eye contact with Verena, who still is watching me. I smirk and then decide to tease her a bit. I then slowly begin to slide one of my hands down my hard, muscular chest before it makes contact with my erect, hard, dick. Verena looks down at my dick as her lips begin to part open as I begin to move my hand up and down against my thick shaft as the pre-cum sitting against the mushroom head lubricates it, as stroke myself slowly, belting out a deep moan, that echoes off the walls. I place my left hand on the glass while my right-hand strokes become faster, I thrust my hips against my hand imagining that I have Verena wrapped around my arms, fucking her hard and fast as she screams and yells my name in ecstasy over and over again.

Verena's breathing becomes labored as she watches me masturbate, as I grow harder just by watching her look at me. I suddenly then walk out of the shower, my right hand still stroking myself, as water drips down my body Verena's eyes widen as I stand inside of the bathtub, standing in front of her, as she sits below me in the bathtub. I squeeze my shaft and bite the corners of my lips as I stare into Verena's eyes. "I want you to swallow my cum, can you do that for me Verena", I say as my voice becomes hoarse I then lean forward as Verena leans back as if she wants to move away from me. "No", she whispers but her body responds to my grunts as I see her nipples hardened and her hands grip the sides of the bathtub. I then kneel in the water in front of her, my hand still stroking myself, as I stand in between her legs, her back is against the wall, and she is unable to move. Verena bites her lips as she watches as I grip my dick firmly as I thrust my hips back and forth.

'Fuck I'm about to cum. I know you enjoy the tasting my cum. I want to see you swallow it, please Cherie". I then lean my body forward my dick centered against her perky, globe-size breasts. Verena then slowly nods as if she is in a trance her eyes bore into mine, and I can see her lust for me mirroring my own that I have for. I then tilt her head back and partly open her mouth.

"Good Cherie", I say as she keeps her mouth parted open as my thrusts become harder, my moans turn into grunts as my hand slams against my dick hard and fast before white cream gushes out of me, spilling down my thighs. Verena sticks out her tongue, catching my cum, as it fills her mouth to the brim. 'Oh shit", I say in between labored breaths as I try to keep my body hoisted up so I do not fall against Verena. My seeds fill her mouth until it pushes out the corners of her mouth before she closes it shut, swallowing it in one large gulp. Once I catch my breath, Verena reaches for a towel and wipes the rest of my cum from my dick, thighs, and legs. I watch her in awe of her cleaning up the mess I have made before she removes herself from the tub.

I take hold of her hand before she can get her left foot out of the tub. "Did you enjoy tasting me, Cherie". Verena looks down at my hand and then back up at me a sinister smile covers her face. "A good girl never tells you should know that by now Mr. Vallea", she then licks her lips, teasing me with her tongue. I groan trying to reach out for her but she pushes me off of her.

"No, no, no. You said you wanted me to taste you and I did, so we are done here", one of her fingers then slid from the side of my face to my chest before she turned around I watch her ass jiggle as she moves further away reaching for the clean bath towel sitting against the bathroom counter, before placing it around her body.

She turns around and winks at me before she walks out of the bathroom leaving me to myself as I try to keep my dick from getting hard and erect again. How in the hell did it feel as though I just been played and Verena had been the one who had swallowed my cum inside of my mouth. Fuck that little vixen, she actually what she was doing. The more I spent around as the days passed it was more difficult to keep my hands to myself.





Verena and Eryx are so nasty lol. The steamy banter between them is building as the story unfolds. It's going to get spicier and spicier, don't say I didn't warn you.